Chapter 246: Unmoved

Song Mo said in a serious tone: "Wife, the higher your ability is, the heavier the pressure on my shoulders I feel."

Wen Kexin looked over with sparkling eyes and asked, "Dear, the higher my ability is, the happier you should be. Why?"

Song Mo stretched out his big hand and held his young wife's soft hand and said seriously: "Silly girl, I am your husband and the person closest to you. I have the responsibility and obligation to protect you. I am afraid that I can't protect you. Only by standing high can I shelter you from the wind and rain."

Wen Kexin immediately understood the man's good intentions.

Most people would choose to lie down if they knew their wife had such incredible abilities.

Only this idiot would think about how to protect himself.

She felt the true feelings.

She said softly, "Dear, I won't let anyone know about my abnormality, and I won't reveal the secret of the space. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Song Mo swore, "Wife, as the saying goes, it's better to be prepared than to be unprepared. I am a man and I must protect you."

Wen Kexin was moved by the deep affection in the man's eyes. This man is worthy of entrusting her life to.

In excitement, she leaned over and kissed her husband on the face.

This is the first time that my young wife kissed me on her own initiative!

Song Mo suddenly felt like a fire was burning wildly in his body. He held his young wife's head with his hands and kissed her without any scruples.

It was not until the young wife was out of breath and pushed him away that she realized she had lost her composure.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Wife, I love you more than I love myself. If one day... I will protect you with my life and blood..."

Wen Kexin reached out her hand to cover his mouth and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? What should I do if you die?"

Song Mo looked at his young wife with deep love in his eyes.

It took several years to consummate the marriage, and time suddenly seemed so long.

For the sake of his young wife, he has no regrets no matter how long he has to wait.

"Wife, for you, I will try my best to stand high. Believe me, I can do it."

"I trust you!"

Wen Kexin glanced at the dark night outside the car window and said, "We should go back. We have to get up early tomorrow."

"Wife, I'm worried that the fat boss will do something bad. As the saying goes, you should not have the intention to harm others, but you must be on guard against others. Tomorrow you do this and that..."

Wen Kexin's eyes suddenly lit up after hearing this. Under the honest appearance of this man, there was a vigilant heart.

Not only did he notice that something was wrong with me, but it was also thanks to him that he was blocking it, otherwise it would have been noticed long ago.

I secretly blamed myself for being careless.

"You're right, I'll listen to you!"

Only then did Song Mo start the car and return to the guesthouse.

A night passed and the sky soon dawned.

Wen Kexin was about to get up when she heard a gentle knock on the door and a familiar voice calling, "Wife..."

She quickly dressed and opened the door.

"Have Master and Xiao Wang gotten up yet?"

Song Mo whispered, "I called them first, and then called you after I finished washing up. I wanted you to sleep a little longer."

Wen Kexin really wanted to slap him. Is it really okay to have evil intentions towards your own people?

Thinking that he was worried about me, I couldn't bear to do it.

He said in a serious tone: "Let Master and Xiao Wang know that this is not good. Don't do this again in the future."

Song Mo lowered his eyebrows and said pleasingly: "Okay!"

In fact, I was wondering in my heart, isn’t it said that people are always biased? He, too, wants to do the same in the future.

In his heart, his young wife always comes first.

After a few people checked out and got on the jeep, we found that it was too early and there was no one on the street.

Wen Kexin said apologetically, "Thank you for your hard work. Let's go have breakfast after we buy the wool, okay?"

Xiao Wang smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, there's no rush to eat breakfast. Besides, I have no appetite after just waking up."

Doctor Jiang saw that Song Mo would definitely listen to his wife, so he didn't want to be a bad guy. He nodded and said, "Ke Xin, we will listen to you!"

The jeep drove again to the yard where smuggled wool was sold.

Xiao Wang said as he drove: "You said that the boss is really brave. There are many people buying raw materials. Isn't he afraid of being reported?"

Doctor Jiang bluntly hit him, "Silly boy, do you think he is just brave and has arranged everything well? If he dares to report it, he will definitely suffer the consequences."

He believed that Wen Kexin and Song Mo both understood this, and only this silly boy was confused.

Wen Kexin took this into consideration and said calmly, "Master is right! As the saying goes: cats have their ways, dogs have their ways. There are many people who use connections for money. In fact, looking back a few years later, this matter is nothing."

Song Mo looked at his young wife with admiration. He thought he understood her, but he found that she was at a higher level.

He quietly clenched his fists, and from now on he would not only follow his young wife's footsteps closely, but also stand beside her like a real man.

The jeep quickly stopped in front of the gate of yesterday's courtyard. Before they could knock on the door, the gate opened and the fat boss walked out with a smile and said enthusiastically: "Are you here? Please come in!"

Several people clearly remembered the attitude of the boss and others when they came yesterday.

Today I was quietly upgraded to VIP treatment.

Wen Kexin whispered to Dr. Jiang, "Uncle, you and Xiao Wang wait in the car."

Doctor Jiang immediately understood what the girl was thinking and was afraid that he would be put in danger.

Since he really couldn't help, he decided not to hinder them. He nodded and said, "Okay, be careful!"

Song Mo secretly gave a thumbs up to his young wife!

Wen Kexin then got out of the car and walked towards the gate of the courtyard in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

Song Mo followed closely, in a protective state.

"Morning, boss!"

"morning!"

After they entered the yard, the fat boss led them to the backyard and pointed to a truckload of new raw materials and said, "Girls, look, these are all high-quality old raw materials. You can choose whatever you want. The price is also ten yuan per kilogram."

Wen Kexin shook her head and said, "Boss, there's no rush to choose the raw materials. I want to exchange the gold bars I brought for cash first."

The fat boss was stunned. What did the little girl mean? This clearly shows that you don't trust yourself.

In fact, he thought to himself that the little girl was really lucky to be able to pick out two worthwhile pieces from the worst pile of raw materials.

After the girl made her selection, several people divided up the pile of rough materials. No green stones were produced when they were cut on site, so the piece with green skin was selected from the ones that were priced at eight yuan per kilogram.

Over the years, he believed that he had a good eye for raw materials, but unexpectedly there were times when he made mistakes.

I wanted to ask this girl to cut two more pieces of raw material to see what was going on.

As a result, they just left.

Fortunately, I remembered in time that the delivery was in the middle of the night and was able to stop the other party.

We can only play it by ear.

He thought that when the girl had finished selecting the raw materials and the transaction was completed today, he would say that the gold inspector had something urgent to do and would be late. Since no one was around, the transaction would not be possible, and the raw materials selected by the girl would definitely fall into his hands.

I didn't expect the little girl to be so vigilant.

Since this method doesn't work, we have to think of other ways.

He said calmly: "Just do as the girl says, please come in!"

The two men walked in, and Wen Kexin took out a gold bar from her backpack and handed it over.

The last time she sold gold bars at the bank, she took two and weighed them separately, which means she knew the weight of the gold bar.

The fat boss ordered his men to weigh and check the quality of the gold bars.

It was converted into a thick stack of RMB and handed over to the couple. They counted it and found nothing wrong.

Wen Kexin put the money into her backpack, actually into the space.

I thought to myself: I'd better buy less raw materials to avoid any accidents where I might not be able to take them away.