Chapter 178 Recite the Keyboard Backwards (Thanks to Yixie for the Reward)



Zhou Gang couldn't help but his eyes turned red again. He wiped away his tears and sighed, "You monkey kids..."

In the afternoon, Pansen and a group of people suggested playing games together to relax for half a day. It would be useless to review during this half day, but it would make people flustered and confused in knowledge.

Well, it’s mainly because the top students all have a good idea of ​​what to do.

Wen Xia called Liu Anan and the others, and half an hour later a group of people gathered at Mingzhi Internet Cafe.

The machines were all on when they arrived.

Liu Anan and Jiang Yan sat down but didn't fight. Instead, they watched cartoons for three or four-year-olds. Wen Xia was a little surprised and asked in confusion, "You're not going to fight?"

The two shook their heads at the same time, and Liu Anan explained seriously: "I'm afraid that during tomorrow's exam, all I can think about are eight-fold scopes, bullets, and human-machines."

Jiang Yan nodded in agreement.

The seven or eight people present were silent for a moment. Pan Sen was the first to laugh. He rolled forward and backward, "Big sister, are you serious?"

Liu Anan glanced at him and said, "You can't be serious anymore."

Wen Xia looked at the little sheep on the screen and suddenly said, "An An, will you all think about the little sheep tomorrow?"

Qin Mo, who was standing next to him, was tickled by his wife's words. He laughed softly and his shoulders were shaking in the end.

When the others thought of that scene, they all laughed.

Liu Anan: “…”

She thought about it seriously and said, "Probably not. I'm not serious about it."

Zhao Zichuan: “…”

It sounded as if these words were spoken to him.

Jiang Yan was laughing so hard that she almost couldn't breathe.

Liu Anan and Jiang Yan didn't fight, and Wen Xia didn't fight either. The three of them sat at the edge watching cartoons, but actually talking.

Suddenly Liu Anan looked at the boys playing games. No one was paying attention to this side. She took out a USB flash drive from her pocket and inserted it into the host. "I'll show you something good."

After all, they were friends for many years, so Wen Xia understood immediately. After being shocked, she whispered, "Not good."

Liu Anan covered her mouth and said, "We are the only ones watching. You guys stay close."

There was nothing explicit in the USB drive, just some pictures of anime boys with abdominal muscles.

There are all kinds of types, innocent little milk dog, strong sports man, black-bellied CEO man...

These are from abroad, they are more realistic, and the lines of the abdominal muscles are very real.

The three people watched with great interest and commented from time to time.

Qin Mo felt that it was much quieter around him, and he glanced at them and found that three people were huddled together watching something. He raised his eyebrows, leaned back slightly, and saw the anime boy with abdominal muscles on the screen.

He seems to be the overbearing president type.

The next second, his eyes fell on Wen Xia's profile. From his angle, he could clearly see the corners of her grinning mouth, and she seemed very satisfied with the man with abdominal muscles on the screen.

It seems that I didn't broaden my wife's horizons before.

This can also be exciting.

I have to let her see it when I get home.

As usual, Qin Mo stopped playing after an hour. Wen Xia and the other two also felt that it was about time, so they suggested leaving.

Zhao Zichuan, who was playing games, glanced at Liu Anan and hung up the game. "I'll go with you."

Pan Sen didn't know that he was in a relationship yet. "What the hell, you're just hanging up? Qin Mo has a family, so I can understand. You're a single guy, why are you in such a hurry?"

Zhao Zichuan kicked him and said unhappily, "Shut up."

Jiang Yan and Wen Xia looked at Liu Anan at the same time with a sly smile on their faces, and Liu Anan's ears turned red.

After leaving the Internet cafe, they split into two groups, Liu Anan and Zhao Zichuan, and Wen Xia, Jiang Yan, and Qin Mo.

After sending Jiang Yan downstairs, Wen Xia and Qin Mo headed home.

Jiang Yan entered the stairwell and saw the boy in the blue short-sleeved shirt in front of her. She was stunned for a moment, and then she walked over shyly, "Why are you back?"

Zhou Qing tapped her head, "Why didn't you answer the phone?"

When she entered the Internet cafe, Jiang Yan had muted her phone. She took it out and saw that there were more than 20 missed calls. She said awkwardly, "I didn't hear any."

Zhou Qing took her schoolbag and held her hand naturally. "Have a cup of milk tea before going home?"

"Okay." Jiang Yan nodded.

Here, Wen Xia was taken back to the Qin family by Qin Mo on the pretext of marking key knowledge.

Liu Ci was the only one at home at the moment. She said, "Have you eaten yet? I'll make it."

Qin Mo shook his head and said politely, "Let's eat. Aunt Liu doesn't need to worry about us."

He pulled Wen Xia up to the second floor, entered the bedroom, closed the door, and locked it, all in one go.

Wen Xia opened her eyes wide and looked at him: "..."

Didn't she say that she was going to talk about key knowledge? Don't tell her that she needs to lock the door when she talks about key knowledge.

The next second, Qin Mo crossed his hands, pinched the corner of his clothes, took off his clothes, and his six well-defined abdominal muscles were exposed to the air.

Wen Xia's heart beat faster, and her almond-shaped eyes widened. She looked at him with a wary look, "Seduction is not an option. I haven't graduated yet, and I have the college entrance exam tomorrow."

At the end, he added, "I really can't afford it."

Qin Mo was amused by the last sentence. He raised his eyebrows and teased her deliberately, "Isn't this a better meaning?"

He moved closer, and Wen Xia swallowed her saliva, "I'm afraid, let's not do it for now."

Although she has done that kind of thing many times, she is still a girl.

"Don't worry, my dear wife, this amount of time is not enough."

Qin Mo saw his wife's wrong thoughts and a smile flashed across his eyes. The next second, he grabbed her hands and placed them on both sides of her waist, and then said, "The abdominal muscles in anime can satisfy my wife, and I can do it even better."

Wen Xia: “…”

She felt her hands were hot.

She quickly withdrew her hand, "I want to go home, Dad is looking for me."

Turning around to unlock the door, she pulled hard but it didn't budge, she looked at the boy who was holding the door with both hands and looking at her lazily.

She managed to utter a threat, "If I don't do well in the exam, I will break up with you."

Qin Mo chuckled, locked the door again with one hand, and held it with the other, saying faintly, "If you don't do well in the exam, you can have children. Two in three years, three in five years."

"Try if you don't pass the test?"

Wen Xia: “…”

Don’t dare to try.

She straightened her chest, showed her wife's dignity, and said, "Qin Gougou, do you want to carry the keyboard?"

"Recite it backwards right now. If you can't, I'll keep you in the cold war until the end of the college entrance exam."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth and recited it letter by letter without pausing: "mnbvcxzlkjhgfdsapoiuytrewq."

He paused, "The wife has been punished, now it's the husband's turn."

He held her face in his hands and lowered his head to cover it.

After a minute or two, I let her go, helped her put on her clothes, and then picked out some key questions and went over them with her again.

It was almost six o'clock when Qin Mo sent Wen Xia home. He was lucky enough to see Wen De opening the door.

The three of them looked at each other, and Winder was the first to look away, remaining silent as usual.

Wen Xia secretly waved to Qin Mo, signaling him to go back first. Qin Mo nodded. Perhaps it was because he spoke too smoothly, he suddenly stuttered twice after not having stuttered for a while. "Wife, Dad, I'm leaving first."

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