Well, if they didn’t go to the hot spring, the two of them would have to “waste” the whole day at home.

Wen Xia looked at the black SUV that Qin Mo had gotten from somewhere.

She had learned about this car. The brand was a niche VIP car, with a price of more than 500,000 yuan, and a high-configuration model of more than 800,000 yuan.

When I bought a car with Qin Mo in my previous life, I also liked this car.

Later, because of the color issue, I bought a circle car.

After getting on the passenger seat, she touched the back of the seat and found it quite comfortable. She asked curiously, "Whose car is this?"

She didn't think that Qin Mo bought it. After all, all the money was in her hands. Although both of them knew the password, she still had the confidence that he would not use the money to buy things without consulting her.

"It was a wedding gift from my aunt."

Qin Mo added: "Aunt wrote your name."

Wen Xia opened her eyes wide and asked in shock: "Aunt is so generous?"

When they got married, my aunt gave them a pair of diamond rings, which I think were probably not cheap now.

Seeing that she looked like she had never seen the world, Qin Mo was amused, "Wife, your husband will buy you a car in two years."

“Who is it for?”

Wen Xia smiled and snorted at him. Although she had passed the driving test, she had basically never driven a car.

In her previous life, she didn’t need to drive when Qin Mo was around, and when Qin Mo was gone, she basically didn’t travel far.

Liu Anan and Jiang Yan also "ridiculed" her for being "wasted" by Qin Mo.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, "My husband is just a driver."

Wen Xia subconsciously smiled and replied to him, "It's commonly known as an old driver."

Qin Mo bent down to check if her seat belt was fastened. When he heard the word "old driver", he looked at her meaningfully and uttered, "My wife's exclusive old driver."

"Strong endurance..."

The car caught Wen Xia off guard and she choked on her saliva: "Cough cough cough"

The ears are red from the lobe to the tip.

Damn Qin Mo, as soon as he graduated from high school, he was like a "yellow" horse that had broken free from its reins and could not be stopped.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Qin Mo kissed her with satisfaction.

The hot spring is a bit far from the city center, in a tourist resort, and it took more than 40 minutes to drive there.

The VIP hot spring for two people is not really a hot spring for two people. It is just a small hot spring pool for two people, covered by rockery and bamboo leaves on both sides. As long as others don’t come to see it deliberately, it is basically hidden.

Just after soaking for a few minutes, Qin Mo received a call from the company. He glanced at Wen Xia, who was lying comfortably.

Noticing his gaze, Wen Xia generously raised her chin, indicating that he should answer the phone.

Qin Mo sat up straight, holding the phone, and spoke fluent English one sentence after another, many of which were professional financial terms.

The saying that men who work hard are handsome is indeed true. Wen Xia lowered her eyes and found that this guy's abdominal muscles were much more obvious, his waist and shoulders were wider, and he had the body of a mature man.

The hero of the novel has a standard body shape and looks very sexy at first glance.

I want to touch it.

My husband is my own.

Touch! She reached out and touched his chest, wanting to see if it was firm. The next second, she met Qin Mo's dark eyes and stuck out her tongue proudly.

Then he ran to the other side to soak in the hot spring.

Qin Mo looked at her dimly for a few seconds, then lowered his head to look at her chest. Wife, you are so bold.

After that, he continued talking on the phone as usual.

Ten minutes later, Qin Mo hung up the phone and turned it off. Then, under Wen Xia's gaze, he stood up, his black boxer briefs exposed to the air.

Wen Xia subconsciously stared at him, then quickly moved away. Seeing him getting closer and closer, she knew she was doomed, and suddenly pointed at him, "Malala, Malala! Qin dog, don't move."

Qin Mo: “…”

Damn, I laughed so hard that I almost choked.

He raised the corners of his eyes and said word by word, "No matter how much you try to coax me, it's no use."

Wen Xia: “…”

Qin Mo strode over, bent down and pinched her little face, and said meaningfully: "Are you scared now?"

"Why aren't you afraid of the hooligan you just played? Huh?"

A man who knows the current situation is a hero. Wen Xia smiled and said flatteringly, "I'm not being a hooligan. That's called a loving touch...Ah! What are you doing! Qin dog!"

She clutched her chest and stared at him with wide eyes.

Her breasts were attacked.

Qin Mo shrugged innocently, then sat next to her, "A loving touch, just like my wife did just now."

Wen Xia: “…”

She gnashed her teeth and cursed: "You are a hooligan!"

She stayed away from this guy.

As soon as she moved, Qin Mo of course followed.

Wen Xia was too lazy to move, so she tilted her head back and soaked in the water comfortably, "So comfortable."

Qin Mo laughed and followed her example to lie down, "So comfortable."

Wen Xia: “…”

After soaking for more than ten minutes, Wen Xia felt sleepy and fell asleep on his shoulder. Before going to bed, she reminded him, "Hubby, don't let me fall asleep. If I fall asleep, you will lose your wife."

Qin Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He patted her head and said, "Go to sleep."

After soaking for an hour, he called her to get up, and they went out to change clothes. Wen Xia subconsciously followed Qin Mo to the men's room.

Qin Mo laughed and pulled her bathrobe, "Honey, over there, let's change together when we get home."

Wen Xia glanced at it doubtfully, "..."

She retreated hastily and entered the women's changing room.

She changed her clothes and came out. Before Qin Mo could say anything, she warned him, "Don't tell me. I said we'll sleep in separate beds."

Qin Mo nodded with a smile.

…

On June 23, the college entrance examination results were released. At 10:05, He Qian called her. The voice on the other end of the phone could not hide her joy, "Teacher Wen, I made it to the second-tier line. I made it to the second-tier line."

This was beyond Wen Xia's expectations. He Qian's previous grades were basically hovering around the top three. It seemed that she performed better this time. She smiled and congratulated him, "Congratulations."

"Thank you, Teacher Wen." He Qian paused, a little embarrassed and said, "Teacher Wen, can I treat you to a meal?"

Wen Xia smiled and agreed without thinking, "I'll treat you, what do you want to eat?"

"No need, Teacher Wen, I'll treat you."

He Qian paused for a second, and then she said, "Teacher Wen, please call your master as well."

When Wen Xia heard the word "Master", she didn't know who was talking about. After a few seconds, she realized what was going on. She couldn't help laughing, "He's at work, so I guess he can't eat. Let's just eat together."

After hanging up the phone, she sent a message to Qin Mo.

It was almost time for her appointment with He Qian, so she changed into a simple short-sleeved shirt and sweatpants and went out.

Halfway through, she realized that the short-sleeved shirt was a bit big. Well, she ended up wearing Qin Mo's short-sleeved shirt.

This kind of thing has happened more than once or twice, so it's not a big deal.

He Qian, who had always tied her hair up, let her hair down and put on a skirt. She was already quite good-looking, and she looked even better with this outfit.

He Qian came over when she saw her, happily took her arm and said, "Teacher Wen."

Wen Xia smiled and said, "I won't be your tutor anymore. Just call me Sister Xia."

He Qian did not hesitate, "Sister Xia."

After they ordered the food, Wen Xia chatted with her, "Have you decided what major you want to study?"