Wen Xia: “…”
She could still understand Qin Mo's urgent thoughts. After all, after eating meat for so many years, it would be a bit of a torture to abstain from meat for a year or two.
She touched the tip of her nose and said, "Aren't we going home?"
"I'll go back tomorrow."
Qin Mo on the other end of the phone called out in a very low voice, "Wife."
Wen Xia heard it as a bit like a spoiled child. Well, she had no resistance to Qin Mo's spoiled children. She hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll call Dad and ask for leave."
After hanging up the phone, she called Wend and answered the phone on the first ring. Wend's voice said, "Xia Xia, have you gotten off the plane? I'll pick you up."
Wen Xia said in the morning that she would call him after getting off the plane.
Wen Xia touched the tip of his nose guiltily and lied, "Dad, I didn't buy the plane ticket. I'll be back tomorrow. You don't have to wait for me."
Winder on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, then said, "Hmm," and "Take care of yourself."
Ten minutes later, downstairs of the girls' dormitory, Wen Xia saw Qin Mo standing at the door waiting for her. Perhaps it was the aftereffect of military training, he stood straight, with long legs under his jeans.
She was inexplicably a little afraid. Well, the older she got, the braver she became. She used to be someone who could pin Qin Mo down.
Seeing her hesitating at the door like a coward, Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, walked over and held her wrist, "Are you scared?"
Before Wen Xia could answer, Qin Mo asked himself, "There's no point in being afraid."
Wen Xia: “…”
She raised her chin and showed the aura of a head of the family, "I'm not afraid, it's you who's afraid."
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, "My wife saw through it."
There's no point arguing, you'll know the answer later.
After taking a taxi for more than ten minutes, Wen Xia looked at the residential area in front of him. It didn't look like a luxury hotel. "Where are you taking me?"
Qin Mo kept her in suspense and continued the afternoon with her hand, "You'll know when you get there."
After reaching the seventh floor, he took out the key, opened the door, and motioned Wen Xia to go in first.
Wen Xia looked at the decoration that was exactly the same as her home in her previous life. She was stunned for a moment, then looked at him in surprise, "Did you buy it?"
Qin Mo smiled and nodded, "Yes, I used my scholarship to pay the down payment and finished the renovation when school started, but the formaldehyde smell was too strong, so I waited for a month."
No matter how luxurious the hotel is, it is not as good as home, and Qin Mo plans to bring Wen Xia out to live with him in his sophomore year.
Enough of separation.
Then he handed her the key and said seriously: "Our home is here for now, and I will give you a better home in the future."
"Wife, come move in with me in your sophomore year."
The school allows students to rent a house on their own in their sophomore year.
Wen Xia held the key and whispered, "Sentimental."
Qin Mo didn't get an answer, so he put his arm around her waist and said temptingly, "Move over here and I'll cook for you, wash your clothes, and teach you questions. You just need to concentrate on your studies."
"OK?"
If it was at this time in her previous life, Wen Xia might have been more reserved, but, well, she wasn’t reserved in her previous life.
The two of them have been married and lived together for several years. There would be nothing wrong with living together again. She nodded and said, "I'll take care of the money."
"good."
Qin Mo lowered his head and kissed her lips. Wen Xia subconsciously hugged his neck.
After a minute or two, the boy picked her up and walked into the bedroom.
After putting her down, he kissed her again and again, "Honey, wait a minute, I'll go turn on the air conditioner."
Wen Xia's cheeks flushed, and she suddenly remembered something, "Did you buy that thing?"
Qin Mo turned on the air conditioner and answered her with action. He opened the bedside table to show her that it was full.
Wen Xia: “…”
Qin Mo raised his hand to take off his shirt, and then began to unbutton his pants.
Just as the two were about to take the next step, the phone in the living room rang.
It's warm summer.
There weren't many people who could call Wen Xia, and Wen De was the first choice. She quickly pushed Qin Mo away and said, "It must be Dad calling."
Qin Mo, who had taken off all his clothes, said, "..."
He stood up resentfully.
Wen Xia pulled at her messy clothes, then ran out to answer the phone. It was indeed Wen De. She coughed to make sure her voice was normal, "Dad."
"Your Uncle Yang is over there. I've already said hello. He'll come to pick you up and take you home later." said Winder on the other end of the phone.
Uncle Yang is the person in the factory who goes out to negotiate business, and he is someone that Wend is more fond of.
Of course Wen Xia couldn't say no, otherwise she would be exposed, so she followed his words and said, "Okay."
After hanging up the phone, she looked at the boy in black boxers standing at the bedroom door: "Well, do you want to go back together?"
"I've taken off my pants, and you're asking me if I want to go back with you?" Qin Mo stared at her dimly, with an unsatisfied look.
Wen Xia: “…”
She touched her nose and said, "I'll go back first. You can sleep here slowly."
Qin Mo: “…”
Finally he put his clothes back on and left the house with Wen Xia.
The two took a taxi to school again, and within a few minutes, Uncle Yang's car arrived at the school gate.
After getting in the car, they greeted each other. Uncle Yang looked at Qin Mo and said to Wen Xia with a smile: "Xia Xia, are you bringing your boyfriend home?"
Wen Xia nodded politely, "Uncle Yang, how long have you been here?"
Yang Qiang actually just came here to discuss business, but Wen De called him and asked him to pick up Wen Xia and take her home.
But he didn't say that. "It's been a few days. How's college going? Are you used to it?"
"Habit."
Wen Xia began to inquire about Wen De's news, "Uncle Yang, is my dad still on time for meals?"
Uncle Yang smiled and glanced at her. "You want to ask me about your father's news? I dare not tell you. If I tell you, your father will deduct my salary."
"No, I promise Uncle Yang." Wen Xia raised his hand and promised.
Uncle Yang saw that she really wanted to hear it, so he stopped teasing him and said, "Yes, I have eaten in the cafeteria recently, but your father likes to eat candy recently."
"Uncle Yang, do you know why?"
"Did you buy it?"
Wen Xia said: "Uncle Yang is really smart."
Yang Qiang smiled. It was not because he was smart, but because Wend really cared about his daughter Wen Xia. Every time he went on a business trip, he would buy some local specialties to bring home.
At first he was very curious that a boss like Winder, who took his work so seriously, could actually walk around in such an alley in casual clothes.
The walk took more than an hour.
He once said: Mr. Wen, please let me buy this kind of thing in the future.
Winder replied: I know what my daughter likes to eat.
At that time, he felt that Winder was not as cold and unkind as he appeared.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but say, "Xia Xia, go home and stay with your dad for a while, so I can take some time off and go home to accompany your Aunt Yang."
After they talked for a while, Wen Xia leaned against Qin Mo and fell asleep. In order to make her sleep more comfortably, Qin Mo held her face with his hands.
It was already 11 o'clock in the evening when Wen Xia got home. When she saw Wen De, she hugged him and said happily, "Dad, I'm back."
"I'm glad you're back." Winder stood and let her hug him. Suddenly, he felt that this home had a living atmosphere.
No longer deserted.
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