"Eat more later, Andre, and call Xia Xia's dad." Jiang Yu in the kitchen shouted to the living room.

Qin Ande nodded, "Xia Xia's father, come, let's play a game of chess, Mo Mo go get the chess pieces."

Wen Xia saw Qin Mo fixing the table, and she subconsciously said, "Dad, I'll go." After that, she went upstairs.

Winder took a look, Qin Mo couldn't help laughing, then put down what he was holding and followed him up.

He entered the utility room, and Wen Xia just came out with a chessboard. He leaned against the door and raised his eyebrows and said, "Wife, you are very skilled in your business."

"That's right. Don't you see who I am? The young wife of the Qin family." Wen Xia smiled and handed him the chessboard.

Hearing "Qin's young wife", Qin Mo nodded in agreement, "Wife, you are very conscious."

"The little daughter-in-law of the Qin family, let me kiss you."

Wen Xia: ...

She rolled her eyes at him and said, "Get down quickly, or they'll think we're doing something up there."

"You've been insulting my ability for a minute or two." Qin Mo raised his eyebrows in disdain.

Wen Xia: “…”

She exclaimed, "Wow," "You're so powerful, I didn't even see you give birth to a baby." Then she ran away.

Don't run away and wait to be kissed! Qin Mo: "..."

Yes, the young wife of his Qin family is very capable and is challenging his man’s ability.

It's time to "practice" to gain true knowledge.

After staying at Qin's house until after nine o'clock, Wen De and the others were ready to leave. Seeing Qin Mo holding Wen Xia's hand, as if he was going to go back with them, he pursed his lips and said, "Xia Xia, talk to your parents for a while."

"Xiao Yan and I will go back first."

Wen Xia was "abandoned" by her father just like that, "..."

Qin Mo patted her head and said, "Be good, little wife of the Qin family. Don't cry. Your husband will wash the fruit for you."

Wen Xia: “…”

She patted his thigh and said, "Then hurry up."

Jiang Yu and Qin Ande looked at each other on the sofa, smiled, got up and went upstairs to "sleep".

Qin Mo brought out some fruit and placed it on the tea table. "The young wife of the Qin family, have some."

Seeing that he was addicted to calling Qin's young wife, Wen Xia kicked him and took an apple, "Hubby, I just talked to her about it again."

"She blames Dad again."

Qin Mo understood who she was talking about, peeled the grapes and handed them to her, "Wife, don't think about it."

"My junior high school classmates will go with me tomorrow."

"Why should I go to your junior high school reunion? There's no handsome guy here." Wen Xia had just finished speaking when she was hit on the forehead. She made a "hmm" sound.

"What? I thought my wife wasn't afraid of pain." Qin Mo stared at her dimly, and then said, "Have you ever seen anyone as handsome as my husband?"

Shocked by the shameless Qin Mo, Wen Xia: "..."

"Qin Mo, you are so shameless."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, "I thought it was too thick on my wife's face." He leaned over and kissed her, "Just like this."

Wen Xia: “…”

She choked on her saliva, "Cough, cough, cough."

…

the next day

The two of them finally managed to sleep in and didn't wake up until after nine o'clock. By then, Jiang Yu and Qin Ande had already gone to work.

Liu Ci was cleaning and saw the two people coming down. "Xiao Mo, Xia Xia, the food is warming up in the kitchen. Madam made breakfast."

"Aunt Liu, your clothes look really nice today. You look so energetic." Wen Xia said with a smile.

Liu Ci glanced down and smiled, "My daughter-in-law bought it for over a thousand dollars. It was too expensive. I asked her to return it, but she refused."

His wife once again flattered him. Qin Mo remembered that before he and Wen Xia got married, Lin Qianyu often came to visit the Qin family and spent more time with Liu Ci than with Wen Xia.

Once, Liu Ci chatted with him casually: Mo Mo, I think Xia Xia is better.

He asked why for the first time. Liu Ci said: Xia Xia has a good temper, you two won't feel tired when you get along with her.

Qianyu is a good kid, but she’s a little too competitive like you. It takes a lot for two people to be competitive when they get married.

Liu Ci seldom said these words, and the first time he said them was to help Wen Xia.

This shows how strong his wife's ability to please people is.

"Aunt Liu, Sister Wu is filial to you, so just keep it. The more you look at this dress, the more beautiful it becomes. Aunt Liu looks only in her thirties." Wen Xia flattered her sweetly.

Liu Ci smiled and said, "Xia Xia, please stop coaxing an old man like me."

"Aunt Liu is not old, not at all." Wen Xia said.

While the two were talking, Qin Mo had already brought the food to the table, three dishes and a bowl of porridge for two people.

Don’t think that this is the standard breakfast for the nouveau riche.

Only when Wen Xia is here.

Normally, let alone porridge and buns, he can't even see their shadows.

There are two fucking modes: one, go out to eat by yourself, two, Xia Xia is here, I'll ask your dad to buy more vegetables.

…

The two of them dawdled at home until nine o'clock before they started to pack up to attend the junior high school reunion.

Liu Anan and Zhao Zichuan also went there. As soon as Wen Xia met Liu Anan, the two of them started chatting together.

"Xia Xia, there are so many beauties here. I think they are all here for your husband."

"Alas, having a husband who is too handsome is also a kind of trouble." Wen Xia looked around and saw many girls looking over here from time to time. She smiled and said, "It's okay, it's not a waste of time. My husband, I'll keep him."

Liu Anan said, "You became the Qin family's daughter-in-law so quickly?"

"That's right, we got the certificate after all." Wen Xia was very embarrassed to show off the marriage certificate to her.

At this time, someone called her, "Xia Xia."

She turned her head and looked over. It was a young boy, about the same age as them, and quite handsome.

I remember, Song Chen.

One of her rumored boyfriends in junior high school.

Well, you know what, she had quite a few rumored boyfriends in junior high school.

"Hello, Song Chen."

"Xia Xia, you are getting more and more beautiful."

Song Chen looked at her for a few times and was somewhat amazed. It was true that girls change a lot when they grow up and become more and more beautiful.

Suddenly a hand reached out in front of him, "Hello, I'm Wen Xia's husband, Qin Mo."

Qin Mo's tone was indifferent but contained a hint of protest, and his expression was even more arrogant.

No, the expression should be "get away".

Song Chen knew that Wen Xia was married, but when Qin Mo said this, he was subconsciously stunned for a moment. When he reacted and wanted to reach out to shake hands, Qin Mo took his hand back.

he:"???"

Wen Xia: “…”

Damn Qin Mo, what do you want to do! She pulled Qin Mo's sleeve and then said, "Song Chen, let me introduce him to you. This is my husband. This is my classmate from the next class in junior high school, Song Chen."

Qin Mo said "Oh" and said faintly: "Parallel class?"

Knowing that she is in the fifth grade of junior high school, how could the next class be the rocket class? Wen Xia: "..."

Liu Anan was watching the fun from the side, laughing so hard that her stomach hurt, but she also did not forget to broadcast it live with Jiang Yan.

Song Chen: “…”

I have been studying in parallel classes for more than ten years, and I didn’t feel embarrassed about it at first, but when it comes from the mouth of a top student, it seems a bit embarrassing.

"Yes, in Class 6."

"Oh." Qin Mo responded calmly, and then he hit him hard again, "Where's your girlfriend?"

Song Chen, who only came with her sister today: "..."

He didn't.

Why does it feel like the rumored top student is targeting him?

Song Chen's sister Song Zi glanced at the two of them, then pulled Song Chen to sit at another table and whispered, "Have you offended Qin Mo?"

"No, I don't even know him." Song Chen touched his nose, looking a little innocent.

Song Zi thought so too. Before she could speak, Song Chen said in a low voice with a little excitement: "I have a crush on the goddess Wen Xia. Isn't she beautiful?"

Song Zi: “…”

You deserve it.