Huo Qiu replied, "My cousin is in charge."

The others looked at Wen Xia and burst into laughter. Wen Xia blushed and lowered her head to eat a piece of barbecue.

Maybe it was because of the alcohol, Qin Mo no longer had that stinky face of "don't mess with me" and leaned back in the chair. "Yes, I'm henpecked. There's no cure."

Pan Sen and Zhao Zichuan: "..."

Shameless! The others thought he was joking with them, and they started laughing again. After a while, they started to make trouble with each other again, but no one came to make trouble for Qin Mo.

A group of boys started talking about playing games, and Wen Xia listened with great interest while eating.

Qin Mo glanced at Wen Xia's bowl full of barbecue, then his eyes fell on her face. Her cheeks were bulging because of too much food. She kept chewing and pouting.

He rolled his throat twice, and in a voice moistened by the wine, he said, "Wife, feed me a piece."

Wen Xia subconsciously picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and fed it to him. After he finished eating it, her eyes sparkled: "Is it delicious? I think the barbecue here is delicious."

"Everything my wife feeds is delicious."

Qin Mo leaned back in his chair, with one hand on Wen Xia's shoulder. His eyes were misty with wine and a hint of lust.

He raised his chin and said, "Wife, feed me another piece."

Wen Xia was overwhelmed by the beauty for more than ten seconds, then she reacted and looked away. Ugh, damn Qin Mo, seducing her in public.

Noticing that everyone else was looking at them, she took half of the meat from the bowl and gave it to Qin Mo, "Eat it yourself."

Then she took a piece of watermelon and was about to calm down, but someone ate it the next second, "..."

Looking at the person with watermelon stains on the corners of his mouth, her cheeks quickly turned red. She opened her eyes wide and glared at him, "Qin Mo! Can't you get it yourself if you want to eat it?"

"Actually, I want to eat you." Qin Mo was extremely frivolous at this moment, with the corners of his eyes raised and the corners of his mouth half curled.

Wen Xia: “…”

She suspected he was drunk.

A few minutes after eight, they finished eating. Qin Mo stood up to pay the bill, but Zhao Zichuan and the others quickly stopped him from paying. Quan Qiang burped, "Qin Mo, you said we'll treat, so we'll treat. Do you look down on us?"

While Zhao Zichuan and the others were paying the bill, Wen Xia went to the bathroom.

At this time, Pan Sen handed a bag to Qin Mo, "Qin Mo, we wish you a happy 18th birthday."

Several other people came over.

Seeing their lewd smiles, Qin Mo knew that it was not a good thing, at least not for him now.

He took a look at the contents of the bag, "..."

Wu Bo was the only one among them who had experience. "Qin Mo, do you want me to teach you a few moves?"

Qin Mo: “…”

I need a young boy like you to teach me? He closed the bag and gave it back to them. "No, I won't use it."

Pan Sen said with ill intention, "Hehe," "It will be useful in the future. This is our little token of our appreciation for your coming of age."

Wu Bo interrupted again, "Those kinds of things should be done step by step, not too hastily."

Qin Mo: “…”

What the fuck are these bullshit words.

…

After Pan Sen and the others left, Wen Xia curiously stared at the bag in Qin Mo's hand, thinking it was a toy gift or something like that. "Honey, what's fun?"

Hearing the word "fun", Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and handed the bag directly to her, "You'll know after you have a try, wife."

Wen Xia looked at the bag: "..."

Then he started coughing violently and his little face turned red.

It took her a long time to recover. She glanced at someone speechlessly and said, "Qin Mo, have you been thinking about this in high school?"

She knew that high school boys would watch that kind of movies, well, but she didn't know they would do that kind of thing.

Qin Mo shook his head and said seriously: "It didn't happen before, but it happens now."

Wen Xia: “…”

She handed the hot potato back to him and warned him, "I'm not an adult yet."

Qin Mo glanced at her chest and said meaningfully, "I can see that."

Wen Xia: “!!”

She jumped up and pinched his neck, "Qin Mo, I'm going to fight you."

Qin Mo chuckled, then bent down and picked up his angry wife, "Come on, your husband can handle it."

…

Wen Xia was taken home by Qin Mo. She originally thought that this guy was going to do something inappropriate, but it turned out that he was just taking her home to eat cake.

Qin Ande and Jiang Yu were not at home, as they were out busy with work. They had already taken time out at noon to celebrate Qin Mo's birthday.

After Wen Xia lit the candles for him, she sang the birthday song happily, "Hubby, close your eyes and make a wish."

Under the flickering candle, the girl looked lively and cute, especially her eyes, which curved into beautiful crescents.

Qin Mo put his hands together, and raised the corners of his mouth in a nice manner, "I hope to marry my wife when I am 22 years old."

Wen Xia laughed and hummed twice, pouting and saying, "It won't work if you say it out loud."

Qin Mo was so fond of her cute little appearance that he leaned in and kissed her. "It will work if you agree, honey. Do you agree?"

Wen Xia acted proud and said, "I reluctantly agreed."

Qin Mo chuckled twice, picked up a little cake and quickly spread it on her lips, "Hubby, try it and see if it's sweet?" In her stunned eyes, he held her face and kissed her directly.

After a few minutes, he let her go contentedly, and said in a magnetic voice, "You are so sweet, husband."

Wen Xia recovered her breath, reached out to pick up the cream and smeared it on Qin Mo's face. Qin Mo did not dodge or evade, but leaned on the sofa and let her smear it.

Wen Xia smeared it all over his nose, forehead and mouth, and finally took out her phone to take a few photos of him, and said smugly: "Husband, don't mess with me in the future, or I'll expose you."

"Okay, I won't mess with my wife anymore."

While she was looking at the photos, Qin Mo came over and rubbed her face. Wen Xia reacted and started to fight back, "Qin dog, you actually sneak attacked me."

The two of them began to destroy the exquisite cake. Qin Mo was smeared with smears by Wen Xia, even his abdominal muscles under his clothes were smeared.

Wen Xia was also covered in cake. It wasn't smeared on her by Qin Mo, but rubbed on her body by herself.

Qin Mo, this filthy rascal, didn't just wipe her, but kissed and touched her whenever he got the chance.

…

It was already past five when Wen Xia got home. Wen De was still sitting in the living room reading the financial news. He heard the door open and looked over. Wen Xia had traces of cake cream on her body.

Meeting his gaze, Wen Xia touched her nose guiltily, then said with a smile: "Dad, have you eaten? If not, I'll give you something."

"I ate." Seeing her happy look, Wend didn't ask why she came back late. He said, "Your teacher Cao just called me and asked you to come back to No. 2 Middle School after school this Friday. He said he was going to give out scholarships."

Wen Xia's eyes lit up. The first place at the end of each semester at No. 2 Middle School would receive a scholarship of 500 yuan. She had forgotten about this.

She acted like a rich lady and said, "When I get it back, I'll treat Dad to hotpot."

Winder's face softened a little, "Yeah."

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