All the colleagues were stunned: "..."
They looked at Wen Xia, then at Qin Mo, and then at Wen Xia again.
There are ten thousand horses galloping through my heart.
Totally jealous.
Jealousy has distorted them beyond recognition.
Those who suffer from drought will die of drought, and those who suffer from floods will die of floods.
Qian Tao, who had a crew cut, managed to say, "Hello, my dear wife. I'm his colleague, Qian Tao, Qian of Zhao, Qian, Sun and Li, and Tao of the surging river." Then he politely extended his hand.
Wen Xia was stunned for a moment when she heard Xiaoyao. When she realized that it was Qin Mo, she quickly responded politely, "Hello."
Just as he was about to extend his hand, Qin Mo intercepted him and said to Qian Tao calmly, "Okay, that's enough. No need to shake hands."
Qian Tao was not angry. He took his hand back and then said with a smile, "Xiaoyao, you are too overbearing. You can't even shake hands with me?"
"No, my wife."
Qin Mo threw out the word "dog food" without any hesitation. Perhaps he felt that "stabbing in the back" was not enough, so he said, "Find it yourself."
Single guy Qian Tao: "..."
He could say that he had been single for twenty-eight years and had not even had a first love.
It's not shameful. He is a master's degree holder from a key university and he studied very hard over the years.
He comforted himself in his heart.
If Qin Mo knew that he was comforting her like this, he would probably look at him indifferently.
At this time, the elevator arrived, "We have reached the third floor."
Qin Mo stopped talking to them and put his arm around Wen Xia's shoulders and walked into the elevator. There were female colleagues from Qin Mo's company in the elevator, and everyone looked at Wen Xia curiously.
"Is that his wife?"
"I don't know. I haven't seen it."
"This girl is so beautiful, and her skin is so white."
"I don't think she's his wife, she's his sister."
Although the sound was very small, Wen Xia still heard it, "..."
younger sister?
She is so young? Suddenly a man's magnetic voice came from the elevator, "Honey, what do you want to eat later?"
Wen Xia: “…”
She looked up at him. "Eat paella."
The elevator fell silent, and with a ding, we arrived at the first floor.
After getting out of the elevator and moving away from them, she couldn't help but smile. She blinked and asked curiously, "Why is your company so interested in your wife?"
"Because my wife is beautiful, the most beautiful fairy in the universe." Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.
Wen Xia: “…”
It would be strange if she believed him, but she liked what he said very much. She said proudly, "It's good to know. I'm your wife and everyone likes me."
Qin Mo thought about it seriously and said affirmatively: "Yes, that's the case."
Wen Xia couldn't help laughing, and they praised each other every day, "My husband is also a popular guy, everyone who sees him likes him."
The seafood fried rice restaurant is not very big, but there are a lot of people. When the two arrived, there were still four or five people queuing up, and including Qin Mo's colleagues, there were more than a dozen people in total.
Wen Xia felt that it was too time-consuming and suggested going to another restaurant, but Qin Mo walked up and said a few words to the waiter, then paid one thousand yuan and applied for a VIP card.
VIPs have priority seating.
Although it is a bit inhumane, this is how society is and it only cares about money.
A minute or two later, Qin Mo and Wen Xia took their seats, leaving Qin Mo's colleagues in line.
Qin Mo's colleagues: "..."
Qin Mo had come to this restaurant with them many times to eat, but had never seen them offer VIP membership.
My wife will do it as soon as she comes...
Wen Xia felt a little sorry for the money, but she forgot about it when she ordered the dishes. She touched Qin Mo's arm with her crutches, "Honey, I'll order shrimp fried rice, and you order scallop fried rice. Do you think it's okay?"
Qin Mo understood very well that this was a symbolic inquiry, and he did not feel that he had any "power". He looked at the waiter and said, "I want these two, and some fruit."
When she heard that there was fruit, Wen Xia's eyes narrowed with smiles. After the waiter left, she said generously, "Thank you for letting my husband spend the money. I'll treat you when I get my salary."
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, "Is there still room for me? Enough clothes and bags to buy?"
His wife has a habit of planning next month's salary this month, but it is usually not enough.
If it is not enough, the money will be "secretly" taken from his salary and then he will be given the rest.
There would be information about each transfer and deposit. At first, he was quite satisfied when he saw her using his card. Later, he found out that she paid the same amount as he had used, and it was accurate to the cent.
Not a cent more, not a cent less.
It seemed like he didn't know.
It just so happened that at that time he was feeling "dissatisfied" with his wife for not paying his salary, and he started to get "angry" when he got home.
The result was that Wen Xia cried out of anger.
Wen Xia was not embarrassed to be told that she was right. She said, "We can eat some barbecue on the roadside."
…
Wen Xia’s colleagues haven’t seen the handsome guy working on the sixth floor before nine o’clock for four or five days.
At noon that day, Wen Xia had lunch with several colleagues. After a few days of getting along with them, she had easily joined the "team" of young teachers.
Wen Xia was replying to Qin Mo's message, saying that she would not be going downstairs to eat today because she had to correct students' papers later.
The institution has just organized a monthly exam.
Suddenly she heard Ma Shanshan next to her say, "Did the handsome guy upstairs quit? I haven't seen him for a few days. He used to come downstairs at 8:55."
"I don't know. I guess it's because I miss him so much. I dreamed about him yesterday. I dreamed that I married him."
The person who spoke, Xu Moyan, was a small girl with a round face and a pair of pretty round eyes. She added, "If my mom hadn't woken me up this morning, I would have kissed him."
Hearing this, the legitimate wife choked on her food, "Ahem..."
She had wanted to say that Qin Mo was her husband for a long time, but they didn't mention it, so she brought it up deliberately, which was a bit abrupt, so she never had the chance to say it.
Yu Qian quickly patted her on the back and said with a smile, "Teacher Xu, you scared Teacher Wen to death."
After Wen Xia calmed down, she suddenly said, "By the way, Teacher Wen, you haven't seen him, right? He's really handsome. I heard that he's a student of B University." Then she took out her cell phone and showed her the candid photos of Qin Mo.
Qin Mo in the secretly photographed photo had a cold death stare and was obviously very unhappy.
This is why Wen Xia is relieved about him. She put down her chopsticks and looked at them seriously. "I have seen him. He is my husband."
The tone couldn't be more serious.
Her serious words brought laughter from Yu Qian and the others. Xu Moyan swallowed his food and joked, "Teacher Wen is more beautiful than I thought. I was just dreaming, but you have already risen to reality."
"But I think the same as you now. He is my husband."
Wen Xia: “…”
She showed the ring and tried to explain, "Wedding ring, it's a pair with his."
Ma Shanshan and the others had never seen Qin Mo's ring before. They just took a quick glance at his handsome face and smiled.
Ma Shanshan couldn't help laughing and said, "Teacher Wen, come on, stop showing off your jewelry ring. I'll go buy one tomorrow."
Nowadays, many girls like to wear jewelry rings. Besides, Wen Xia is only 22 years old, so who would really think about getting married?
Besides, if I really get married, my husband can't be the handsome guy upstairs. I heard that he is a student of B University and hasn't graduated yet.
Will you get married before graduation?
Of course not!
Because handsome guys usually marry and have children late.