She held the cup to his mouth, let him take a sip, and raised her chin proudly, "Is it still sweet?"
Qin Mo looked normal. After swallowing it, he said, "Sweet. Everything is sweet when I see my wife."
“It tastes sweeter.”
Wen Xia: “…”
She is not Orange.
She vowed to get back on track, put down the cup and said, "Is eating shit sweet?"
Qin Mo: “…”
Is his wife scolding him or herself? He couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and rubbed her head, saying lovingly, "My wife is sweet."
Wen Xia realized that she had been scolded: "..."
She shook her body in disgust and moved away from him. "I think you are just sweet-talking. Fortunately, you have to leave home quickly tomorrow. Otherwise, if you stay for a few more days, I don't think I can stand it."
Seeing her sticking out her tongue, Qin Mo raised the corners of his eyes. He knew that if it continued for a few more days, he would not be able to bear it tonight.
After dinner, Ning Yan found Wen Xia and asked her to help pick up Luo Yan, as it would be inappropriate for him to ask for leave right after he started work.
He said a little embarrassedly: "Sister Xia, could you please pick up my mother tomorrow? It's my mother's first time here and she doesn't know how to get there."
Wen Xia knew Luo Yan was coming, and said happily: "Aunt Luo is coming, OK, what time tomorrow?"
"A little after nine."
"Oh, OK, I'll pick it up tomorrow."
Wen Xia paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Xiao Yan, don't be so polite next time."
She is not the kind of person who is nice to others casually, but she will remember any kindness others show her.
Ning Yan looked at her for a few seconds, his eyes becoming more sincere, and nodded, "Okay."
Afterwards, Ning Yan went back to the bedroom to read a book. Wen De and the other two sat on the sofa to read the financial news. Wen Xia touched Qin Mo and whispered, "Tell Dad if you have to work tomorrow."
Qin Mo nodded, "Wait a minute, wait until Dad finishes watching the news."
Hearing this, Wen Xia suddenly remembered that in her previous life, Qin Mo came to her house to visit Wen De for the second time and also watched the news after dinner.
Wend asked Qin Mo to pick up the remote control and watch TV by himself. In order to please his father-in-law, Qin Mo watched the news for half an hour.
Because of this incident, Winder began to identify with him a little as his son-in-law.
Thinking of this, she looked at Qin Mo beside her.
Qin Xueba is good at coaxing his father-in-law.
Half an hour later, the news broadcast ended. Winder took off his glasses and stood up to get some water.
After he sat down again, Qin Mo suddenly said, "Dad, I'm going back to City B to work tomorrow, so Xia Xia will stay at home."
Winder looked at him, nodded and said "Yeah," and then said nothing more.
Winder is a man who never talks much and never says anything nice.
But he will do it.
At seven o'clock the next day, he went out to buy fruit biscuits and other things for Qin Mo to take away. He looked casual and said, "I bought too much. Take it with you."
Seeing him push up his glasses, Wen Xia couldn't help laughing. Dad, you always find obvious excuses.
Yes, it was such an obvious excuse, but she didn’t realize it in her previous life.
She missed too much of Wend's tenderness.
Qin Mo certainly did not reject his father-in-law's kindness. He said obediently, "Thank you, Dad."
It was almost time to go to work, Wen De and Ning Yan went to work, and Wen Xia also planned to go to the train station to pick up Luo Yan.
She smiled and hugged Qin Xueba's hand, and said coquettishly: "Husband, it's on your way, can you take me to the train station first?"
Qin Mo touched her head and said in a low and magnetic voice, "Don't even mention sending me, I'll just hold you."
"Be considerate of your wife's hard work last night."
Wen Xia, who had a “hard time” last night: “…”
She blushed.
She kicked him, then looked up and said, "Then carry me to the train station."
When Qin Mo really carried her downstairs, she: "..."
This was the third group of people she had met from the neighborhood. Wen Xia wanted to get into his clothes, "Qin Gougou, put me down."
"Then give me a kiss." Qin Mo shamelessly took the opportunity to make a request.
Wen Xia: “…”
After half a minute, she looked up and gave him a quick kiss.
…
It was already past nine o'clock when Qin Mo sent her to the train station. He had a meeting at the company at five o'clock that afternoon, so he couldn't stay any longer.
Wen Xia waved to him through the passenger window and suddenly remembered something, "Hubby, wait a minute."
She quickly took out the two thousand yuan she had taken out last night from her pocket and put it on the passenger seat, "Honey, this is this month's pocket money and living expenses."
Qin Mo leaned over and leaned on the passenger seat, looking at her with his handsome face, "So many? Aren't you afraid that I'll go out and mess around?"
Wen Xia was not fooled and nodded generously: "Go ahead, it's better to make more money and come back. I will use it to buy bags."
Qin Mo: “…”
He couldn't help laughing and reached out to pinch her face, "You little heartless girl, your husband has to go out to work, why are you smiling so happily? It seems that you were not very tired last night."
"Well, you owe me two hours. You can make it up next time."
Wen Xia: “…”
Qin Mo is quite a flirty guy.
She bared her teeth and said, "I want to charge for tutoring, 20,000 per hour."
Qin Mo thought about it seriously, "Wife, are you sure?"
"I'm afraid I'll make you cry."
Wen Xia: “…”
Seeing her blushing, Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to hold the back of her head, kissed her hard, looked at her red lips, and sat back in the driver's seat with satisfaction. "It's stamped. I'll wait for my husband to come back and re-stamp it." He blinked after saying that.
Looking at the rear of the car going away, Wen Xia: "..."
I'll give you a ghost chapter.
She didn't dare to look at the eyes of the people around her.
Damn Qin Mo, not only did he launch a sneak attack, but he also let her accept the "salute" at the train station alone.
"Mom, I just saw that brother kissed my sister like this." The three-year-old child looked at her mother childishly, imitating Qin Mo's posture with her hands.
Her mother glanced at Wen Xia, then picked up her daughter and walked away, "Youyou, you can't learn this, this is bad behavior."
Wen Xia: “…”
Qin Gougou, you are dead.
She lowered her head and trotted to the exit of the train station, then called Luo Yan, "Auntie Luo, where are you from?"
"Xia Xia? We still have ten minutes to get to the train station."
After Luo Yan said this, the signal became very bad. Wen Xia hung up the phone after listening for more than ten seconds.
Ten minutes later, Luo Yan came out carrying a lot of bags. Wen Xia saw her at a glance because her hair was always tied up at the back with a big black clip, which held the hair on her forehead tightly.
She has a small face, a little rounder than an oval face, and natural willow-shaped eyebrows, which makes her look gentle.
She had seen photos of Luo Yan when she was young at Luo's house. She was quite pretty.
"Aunt Luo."
She walked over to help carry it.
Luo Yan was still stunned when she saw her, and then quickly said: "Xia Xia, no need, I can lift it, Xiao Yan really called you to pick me up, I can find the way."
She knew how heavy the bag was because of what she had packed. She was used to carrying it and it was no problem for her, but young people couldn't do that. Their hands would turn red from tightening their grip.
Wen Xia still carried two bags, which were indeed quite heavy. She glanced at the things in Luo Yan's hands and asked, "Aunt Luo, how can you carry so many things?"