Single Pantheon: "..."

Qin Mo, can you please be a human being?

Zhao Zichuan rolled his eyes at him. He had never won in a verbal battle, but he kept banging his head against the "wall" in desperation.

Seeing Qin Mo was about to leave, he quickly got down to business, "Qin Mo, we will treat you to a meal tomorrow night to celebrate your birthday."

Qin Mo then remembered his birthday, and thinking of Wen Xia's "stealthy" behavior, he probably guessed something, "I'm not free tomorrow, I'll treat you guys to dinner on Sunday."

Pan Sen exclaimed, "Qin Mo, we have already agreed on this. Qiu Zi and the others have already gone to reserve seats. It would be so disloyal if you don't come."

"Besides, we called our sister-in-law, and she promised us that she would come back tomorrow. You can't let her make a wasted trip."

Before the word "吧" was even finished, Qin Mo said neatly, "I'll do it."

Pansen: “…”

He looked at Qin Mo with a look of "no way", and couldn't help but say, "Qin Mo, you are really hypocritical."

Zhao Zichuan suffered a fatal blow. The brotherhood of several years was not as good as his girlfriend who he hadn't had for a year.

It hurts.

Qin Mo raised an eyebrow in response to the double standard, "Thank you for the compliment, single dog."

…

Wen Xia arrived at the largest shopping mall in the county and looked at watches on the first floor. After all, it was a county town and there were almost no high-end watches, the most expensive of which was only five or six thousand.

She picked out a black mechanical watch for 3,800 yuan. She then thought of something and picked out one for Winder as well, a large leather round watch for 4,200 yuan.

The waitress at the counter looked at the little girl in front of her. She didn't look like someone who could afford 8,000 yuan. She said in a gentle tone, "Little sister, the total is 8,000 yuan."

Wen Xia nodded and took out a card from her schoolbag. "Swipe the card."

The waiter at the counter was stunned for a moment, then took the card and swiped it, and actually swiped out eight thousand.

Wen Xia ignored her shocked look and said softly, "Please help me pack it and I'll give it away."

It was more than ten minutes later that she came out of the mall. After buying a bowl of fried potatoes, she slowly went home.

Saturday

Qin Mo and Wen Xia had to go to cram school, so they didn't go to the Internet cafe to play games with Zhao Zichuan and the others. After class in the afternoon, Wen Xia went home to put away her schoolbag, while Wen De was at home typing on the computer.

Wen Xia said yesterday that she wanted to go out and celebrate Qin Mo's birthday, and Wen De had already agreed.

But Wen Xia still felt a little guilty, "Dad, I'm going out."

"Um."

Winder took the bag from the sofa and handed it to her, and sternly instructed her, "Give it to him, come back before nine o'clock, and don't drink."

Wen Xia curiously opened it and took a look. It was a black and silver fountain pen of a certain brand. She remembered something and quickly ran back to the bedroom and came out with something in her hand. "Dad, this is for you."

When Winder saw the box being handed over, he was slightly stunned, then reached out to take it. It was a watch, and you could tell from the brand that it was not cheap.

He looked up at Wen Xia and pursed his lips, "Saving living expenses?"

This is Wen De. His first reaction is always to consider Wen Xia. Wen Xia felt warm inside. She said, "Dad, I don't have any. It's New Year's money."

Wend took out a few hundred-yuan bills from his bag and gave them to her. "I'll get more money for you tomorrow."

Wen Xia waved her hand and said, "Dad, I still have money. I'm leaving now." Then she picked up her things and ran away.

The door opened and closed.

Wend's eyes fell on the watch and stayed there for a few seconds. He took off the watch he had been wearing for several years and replaced it with the watch Wen Xia bought.

He smiled slightly.

…

Qin Mo was waiting for Wen Xia downstairs and saw her hopping down the stairs carrying two bags.

A real little jumping frog.

He pursed his lips and chuckled a few times, then waited for her to come closer, "Little jumping frog, jump a few more times and let's see."

Hearing the nickname "Little Jumping Frog" again, Wen Xia glared at him angrily, "You are the Little Jumping Frog, you are the Big Jumping Frog."

The frog is so ugly.

Qin Mo couldn't help laughing, and didn't deny, "I'm the husband of the little jumping frog, so I'm the big jumping frog."

Wen Xia: “…”

"Childish ghost."

She handed the bag to Qin Mo, "The white bag is what Dad bought for you."

"Thank Dad for me."

Qin Mo looked at the small gray bag, reached out and took it out. There was a red bow tied on the box.

There is a watch in the box.

He took off the watch on his wrist, then stretched out his hand and said, "Little Jumping Frog, put it on Big Jumping Frog."

Wen Xia stretched out a hand, showed five fingers, and said proudly, "The service fee is fifty yuan."

"Here." Mr. Qin raised his chin and took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and gave it to her.

Wen Xia put it in her pocket without hesitation, then helped him put it on, blinked, and joked, "Not bad, like a rich young master.

Qin Mo laughed and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to ruffle her loose hair. "Is your private money empty? Your husband will fill it up for you later."

"Then give me a few million." Wen Xia shook his head happily at him.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "It seems that the only option is to fill in husband."

Before Wen Xia could finish, he added, "After all, my husband's handsomeness is worth 100 million."

Wen Xia: “…”

She said with disdain: "I think your shamelessness is worth 100 million." Then she ran away.

…

The place for dinner was set in the Pearson shopping mall, which was a very popular barbecue restaurant. Zhao Zichuan and his friends booked a room for more than ten people.

Except Wen Xia, the others are all boys, and they probably all know that Qin Mo doesn't like girls.

Seeing the two people coming, Pan Sen immediately howled, "Qin Mo, drink a penalty, drink a penalty, we have been waiting for you for more than ten minutes."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Xia, as if to say that as long as the person next to me agrees, it will be fine.

Then he pulled open a seat, waited for Wen Xia to sit down, and sat next to her.

Pansen: “…”

He's already henpecked before we even get married!

He was deliberately trying to mess with Qin Mo today. He looked at Wen Xia and said, "Sister-in-law..."

My sister-in-law almost screamed out.

He quickly changed the subject and said, "Cousin, let your cousin have a few beers."

Seeing that they were all looking at her, Wen Xia touched her nose embarrassedly and said, "It's up to you."

Pan Sen gave Qin Mo a look that said "you're dead". "Qin Mo, my cousin agrees. Drink it quickly." Then he poured him a glass.

Qin Mo took it and drank it, and then Zhao Zichuan and the others took turns teasing him.

The beer was not strong in alcohol, so Wen Xia was not worried about what would happen to Qin Mo. She ate the barbecue with peace of mind.

After about a bottle of beer, Qin Mo put down his glass and said, "No more drinking. I have to send my Xia Xia home later."

Pan Sen and Zhao Zichuan looked at each other: "..."

Quan Qiang was drinking happily. He said, "Let my cousin sleep at your house. Come on, keep drinking."

Wen Xia had just swallowed a mouthful of meat when she suddenly coughed upon hearing this. Qin Mo raised his hand and patted her back. When she recovered, he raised his eyes and asked, "Xia Xia, do you think this is okay?"

Wen Xia glared at him and thought, "You can't do that!" Qin Mo shrugged slightly at Quan Qiang, looking helpless, "Xia Xia doesn't agree, you guys drink it."

Pan Sen and Zhao Zichuan, who knew the inside story, "..."

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