If any of her "love history" was true, the teacher would have sent her home to study long ago.
The thinking of junior high school students is even more childish than that of high school students. As long as she talks to a boy, she is in love with him.
Facing her husband's gloomy and scrutinizing gaze, she said, "No, Qin Mo and I are first love."
"ah?"
Song Chen said in disbelief: "I thought you were with Jiang Liang from the experimental class. If I had known..."
If I had known earlier that he would pursue me, I wouldn’t be single now.
Qin Mo's face turned green. He thought there were enough wild ducks popping up in high school, but he didn't expect there were even more in junior high school.
If he were reborn in junior high school, he would strangle these ugly wild ducks to death.
He took a deep breath and said to everyone calmly: "My wife is too famous, so she has a lot of wishful thinking."
Toad.
Wen Xia: “…”
Song Chen: “…”
Others: “…”
Zhao Zichuan: “…”
Given his understanding of Qin Mo, not calling him a toad was already being polite.
The memories of youth came to an end under the cruelty of Qin Kandao.
After that, we talked about some other things and the atmosphere was still very lively.
After eating, they went their separate ways in groups of three or five. Liu Anan said she was going to visit Zhao Zichuan's parents, "Xia Xia, he and I will leave first. We will go out together tomorrow."
"Okay." Wen Xia waved her hand.
When they walked a little further away, Qin Mo was jealous and asked, "There is also a wild ugly duck?"
Wen Xia: “…”
She glared at him and pouted, "Are you going to settle accounts with me? You are still short of money, I can't even count on my twenty fingers. I didn't even bother with you about your distant cousin, you two are childhood sweethearts."
Qin Mo: “…”
Then Wen Xia added: "You still say I am colorful, but I think you are colorful..."
She babble on and on and on.
Qin Mo: “…”
He made a mistake and tried to reason with his wife.
…
Ning Yan has been on trial for two days and his abilities are indeed good, though he still has some of the immaturity of a young person.
Wend told the HR person and asked her to tell Ning Yan that the probation was over and that she would officially start work tomorrow.
After Ning Yan found out, he took advantage of lunch time to call Luo Yan in the office. Hearing the familiar voice on the other end of the phone, he smiled sincerely, "Mom, have you eaten?"
Luo Yan was selling newspapers in the hot sun. He wiped his sweat and said, "I ate it. How about you?"
"have eaten."
Ning Yan added: "Mom, I passed the trial period and I get 3,500 a month."
"Mom, don't go out to sell newspapers for the time being. I'll give you the money after I get paid."
Wend, who had just walked in, heard these words. Perhaps because the volume of the phone was loud, he vaguely heard the woman's joyful voice, "Mom knew that my Xiao Yan could do it."
"I have nothing to do at home. I can just sell newspapers and talk to other people. I still have money, so you don't need to send me money."
"Mom will come and help you find a house tomorrow. It's better to find a better and safer one."
"Mom, no need. I'll find it myself. You don't know the way around here." Ning Yan didn't want her to come all the way here to find a house for him.
A mother worries about her son even when he is far away. Luo Yan was naturally worried about him and said, "Mom knows the way. Do you want some pickles? I'll bring you some. Do you want some clothes? And some preserved eggs..."
Hearing these words, Winder pushed his glasses, glanced at Ning Yan, then walked out quietly and returned to his office.
He took out his phone and turned to the contact list for his daughter.
Xia Xia, have you ever blamed your father for leaving you without a mother?
After a few seconds, he pressed the dial button.
Soon a cheerful girl's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Dad, I was just about to call you. Dad, I showed you a short-sleeved shirt. Do you want blue or gray?"
"Blue." Winder was silent for a moment.
After Wen Xia compared the two pieces, she said, "Dad, I'll buy both. They look good. Dad will look handsome in them."
"Dad, have you eaten yet? If not, I'll bring you some."
"I didn't eat." Winder didn't know why, but he wanted to say "I didn't eat".
"Then I'll bring it to you." Wen Xia didn't think much about it. After paying the money, he greeted Liu An'an and Jiang Yan, "I'll go take food to my dad first, you guys go shopping."
She picked up her clothes and went to a nearby store to pack a portion of sour fish with bamboo shoots, which came with a lot of side dishes, so there was no need to order anything else.
She planned on Ning Yan's portion and ordered two meals.
This place is not far from Winder’s factory. It only takes seven or eight minutes by taxi.
The security guard at the door saw her and let her in.
When Wen Xia brought lunch into Wen De's office, Wen De was reading some documents. He pursed his lips as usual and looked very serious.
Wen Xia knocked on the door with a smile, "Dad, can I come in?"
When Winder saw her, he loosened his pursed lips and said, "Come in."
He stood up and took the food from her hand and placed it on the tea table, and said, "You can all come in."
Wen Xia pursed her lips and smiled, "Dad, has Xiao Yan eaten yet? I'll call him and ask him to come over to eat."
I called Ning Yan and he said he had eaten.
Wen Xia hung up the phone and saw Wen De laid out two sets of bowls and chopsticks.
She opened her mouth and said, "Dad, I'll tell you..."
At the same time, Winder looked at her, "Together..."
The atmosphere was quiet for a few seconds, and Wen Xia suddenly burst out laughing, "Dad, let's eat together."
…
After Wen Xia left, Wen De asked the HR department to come into the office and "tell Ning Yan that the factory will provide accommodation for him. We will arrange accommodation for him tomorrow."
"Go take a look at the empty houses nearby this afternoon. Look for a two-bedroom, one-living room one. Try to find one today."
The HR department was not surprised. The factory did provide accommodation, but since everyone was a local, very few people lived in the accommodation arranged by the factory.
The HR thought that there should be another person living in the two-bedroom apartment, so she asked, "Okay, who else will live here besides Ning Yan?"
Wend said in a deep voice: "Just let Ning Yan live here. Don't arrange for anyone else to live here for the next two months."
The HR nodded, "Okay, Mr. Wen."
Ning Yan was a little surprised to know that accommodation was included, after all, it could save a few hundred yuan, so he quickly called his mother and told her that she didn't need to come.
Luo Yan had already arrived at the train station and bought a standing ticket. "Accommodation is included. That's great. Mom has already bought the ticket. The train is at 9 o'clock and will arrive tomorrow morning."
"No, Mom came to see you and bring something for Xia Xia."
…
At six o'clock, Wen Xia had already prepared the meal at home, and she was just about to fry it. "Husband, call Dad and ask when they will be back. I'm going to cook."
"Okay." After wiping his hands, Qin Mo called Ning Yan. The two were already halfway there.
"Wife, it's time to cook."
"Okay." Wen Xia handed him the spatula and said confidently, "Let's fry."
Qin Mo laughed and took the spatula and said, "The wife is on top of the husband?"
"Hey, my husband is a good cook. I'll go squeeze some orange juice."
Wen Xia took the juicer and when it was ready, she took a sip. It was so sour that her face wrinkled. She smacked twice and said, "It's a bit sour."
Qin Mo saw her licking her lips from the corner of his eye, raised his eyebrows and said, "Let me try it."
Wen Xia poured a small cup and handed it to him, but saw Qin Mo lick her lips over the cup, "..."
Qin Mo smiled and said, "I think it's quite sweet."
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