She has no regrets.

No matter what her future work and life will be like, she has no regrets, because she has worked hard in her regretful youth.

Study hard, work hard to get into college, and live hard.

In fact, hard work is youth, the youth full of vigor and enthusiasm.

She said seriously: "I don't regret it."

The light from the ceiling light is not strong, but it illuminates the entire bedroom.

She pointed at the ceiling light with a smile: "I, Wen Xia, will shine brightly in the near future, and my husband, Qin Mo, will also shine brightly."

Hearing the words "glitter and shine" twice, Qin Mo laughed out loud, "Two strings of glowing lights?"

"What's wrong with the lanterns? Do you look down on them?" Wen Xia poked his chest.

Qin Mo smiled and held her hand, "Cai Deng wife, give me one of your facial masks."

This guy uses facial masks too much, one a day, while Wen Xia only uses one every three days. His facial mask expenses are twice as much as before.

She opened her eyes slightly, "You just applied it yesterday."

"And what about the thousand I gave you?"

The head of the family sat up and faced him, and began to settle the accounts.

Before he could speak, she continued babble: "I haven't bought the things yet, where's your money?"

When being checked by his wife for money, most men would feel like they are facing a great enemy, but Qin Mo smiled and explained a little aggrievedly: "It's not enough, don't sell it to me."

"Not enough? Buy gold?"

Wen Xia opened her eyes slightly, and then said, "I'll buy it for you tomorrow."

This was exactly what Qin Mo wanted, and he nodded happily, "Wife, can you give me one?"

"No." Wen Xia looked at his incredibly good skin and snorted.

"If you don't give it to me, I'll just take it myself."

"Then go and find it..."

Before Wen Xia could finish his words, the facial mask on his face was snatched away by someone and shamelessly stuck on his face.

“…”

She rushed forward to grab it, "Qin dog, give it back to me."

Qin Mo leaned back, the collar of his clothes was pulled wider by Wen Xia, he smiled and said, "Wife, the clothes are damaged."

"Forget it if it's broken. I'll let you not wear it." Wen Xia climbed on him with all her strength.

The next second, the two exchanged positions and looked at each other. Qin Mo curled the corners of his lips and reached out to put the facial mask on the cabinet.

Then he bent down and kissed her, and began to take off her clothes.

…

As soon as the alarm rang at 7:30, Wen Xia got up and put on makeup. The marriage certificate from her previous life had always been a thorn in her heart.

Too ugly.

Even Liu Anan and Jiang Yan couldn't say it looked good against their conscience.

Only Qin Mo thought it was extremely beautiful, saying it was her best photo, and he even had a hundred copies printed out.

If he wasn't afraid that she would tear it off, he would probably have stuck it on the wall.

As soon as she moved, a big hand tightly hugged her waist, preventing her from moving. Then someone's head nestled in her neck, and said in a sleepy, low voice: "Wife, it's still early, sleep a little longer."

The hot air hit her neck, and Wen Xia felt a little itchy. She couldn't help but shrink it. She patted his hand, "You go to sleep, I'll get up and wash my hair and put on some makeup."

They both had classes at nine o'clock, and neither of them had the idea of ​​skipping classes to get the marriage certificate.

That is the impulse of young people, not suitable for "old people" like them who have been married for more than ten years.

"don't want."

Someone kissed her neck gently, and his hands began to move inappropriately. As he moved, he said, "My wife is already beautiful. If you put on makeup, I won't be worthy of her."

"And exercise is more effective than makeup."

Wen Xia was quite pleased when she heard the first half of the sentence, but when she heard the second half, her face drooped: "..."

It’s useless. This is how I got my dark circles from “exercise” in the first place.

She ruthlessly interrupted someone's "good deed", "Qin dog, if you don't want to die, get out of here."

I can't afford to offend my wife today. After all, I still have to "beg" her to marry me. I can take things slowly after we get married.

No, do it slowly.

Qin Mo obediently withdrew his hand, and when she got up, he also got up, took the pajamas next to him and put them on, then went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

There is leftover rice from last night, just heat it up.

He was bored, so he turned over the dishes and called out, "Wife."

"Um?"

"Wife."

"Um?"

"Wife."

"Shut up."

Wen Xia closed the bathroom door, obviously not wanting to listen to someone's screams.

…

In order to look more photogenic, Wen Xia wore a light blue long skirt and a white thin sweater and short jacket.

She had big black wavy hair draped over her shoulders and wore just the right amount of light makeup.

At first glance, she looks very gentle and beautiful. Perhaps it's because she used to be a teacher, so she has some intellectuality.

Beauty that is substantial is the true beauty.

Boys are actually really interested in a certain type of appearance.

As soon as she entered the classroom, all the students in the class exclaimed in amazement.

Wen Xia was a little embarrassed by the "wow" sound. She quickly walked to Qin Shi's side with the book in her arms and sat down.

Yu Qiu leaned over and said with a smile, "Xia Xia, you finally cleaned yourself up. You're not so good-looking for nothing."

Wen Xia: “…”

She loved dressing up when she was young. Later, when she became a teacher, she wore whatever was comfortable and saved time.

"Qiuqiu, I'll give you a chance to reorganize your words."

Yu Qiu smiled and praised quickly: "Xia Xia looks good in anything she wears."

Qin Shi looked at her for a few times and asked curiously: "Xia Xia, where are you going today?"

Girls certainly don't dress up for no reason.

Wen Xia opened the book and said, "Go get the certificate."

Qin Shi’s first reaction was to think that she had passed another exam, and Yu Qiu thought so too.

Qin Shi enviously said, "What proof do you have this time? Xia Xia, you are simply not giving us any chance to survive."

"Marriage certificate." Wen Xia tilted her head and smiled sweetly.

Qin Shi and Yu Qiu: "..."

They both said "Oh shit" in their hearts at the same time.

Marriage certificate!!

Qin reacted and was so shocked that his voice was not small at all, "Xia Xia, are you going to get a marriage certificate?"

Xu Jing, who was sitting next to Cheng Nan, came over quickly and asked, "Marriage?"

Because it was almost time for class, the classroom was already quiet and most people heard it at once. The professor just happened to come in and heard it. She pushed up her glasses and glanced in Wen Xia's direction.

He went up to the podium and said into the microphone, "Congratulations, Wen Xia." He smiled and said, "From now on, our School of Mathematics and the School of Finance will be related schools."

The whole class exclaimed, "Wow!" and then clapped and cheered, "Give out wedding candies."

"Give out wedding candy."

"Give out wedding candy."

This wasn't the first time she got married, but Wen Xia still blushed in this situation.

…

After class, the two met in the middle of the two buildings and prepared to take a taxi to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get their marriage certificate.

On the way out of the school, I met Zhao Zichuan and Pan Sen. They came over. Pan Sen raised his chin and said, "Qin Mo, let's have lunch together at noon. We will celebrate your birthday."

Qin Mo refused in a good mood and said lightly: "I don't have time."

"Don't you have classes?"

Zhao Zichuan was puzzled for a moment, then glanced at Wen Xia and immediately understood that they were going to spend time together. He clicked his tongue twice, "You value love over friendship, Mori Zi, let's just be two today."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and suddenly said, "We will get the marriage certificate today and treat you to dinner tonight."

The two words "get the certificate" were specially emphasized.