Suddenly she thought of something, and reached into Qin Mo's pocket to get some cash, took out two of the largest denomination bills, and unceremoniously requisitioned his pocket money, "Using your pocket money to buy chicken, do you have any objection?"

"You can't express your opinions even if you have them."

Qin Mo was amused and raised his chin slightly, "Take them all, buy whatever you want to eat." He gave her all the money he had on him and looked at her a few more times, obviously worried.

Wen Xia knew that he was very busy recently, so she patted his chest with a smile, then waved her hand, "Hurry up and go to work. I'm going to have a good meal. Give me a call when you get off work so I can cook."

Qin Mo pursed his lips again, sent her to the bus, and then took the elevator up.

Company The colleague next to him saw him sitting down and came over to ask: "Qin Mo, where have you been? The general manager just came to you and said that the data analysis was not handed over to him."

"Something's going on."

Qin Mo got up and went to the office. The general manager saw him coming and motioned him to come in. While correcting the homework, he asked, "Have you finished the analysis?"

"Yes, I sent it to your email this morning."

"Oh, I didn't see it. I guess it didn't log in. It's okay. You can go out."

"Manager Li, I'm asking for half a day off."

Upon hearing this, Li Qiaoan stopped what he was doing and looked at him. He didn't agree or disagree, "Is it urgent?"

Qin Mo nodded and said, "Well, there is something urgent at home."

Hearing that there was an emergency at home, Li Qiaoan thought about it and nodded.

In principle, you cannot take leave recently, after all, the project is not finished yet.

He said, "I'm planning to have a company dinner tonight. If you're not here, let's change it to tomorrow."

Qin Mo shook his head, "It's okay, you guys eat."

Li Qiaoan didn't say anything, but waved his hand to signal him to go home quickly.

…

Two stops away from the company, Wen Xia, who was sitting by the window on the bus, suddenly saw her own black car passing by with the familiar license plate number 333.

She sat up straight immediately. Qin Mo was at work and she was on the bus.

Car stolen?

She quickly called Qin Mo. After the call was connected, before she could answer, Qin Mo's deep voice came from the phone, "Wife, get off at the next stop."

Wen Xia was stunned for a moment, "You're not going to work?"

"It's more important to accompany my wife to buy chickens," Qin Mo parked the car on the side of the road for a while.

Hearing this, Wen Xia's eyes were bent with laughter, but she still said proudly: "I'll deduct your pocket money if you ask for leave."

Her dog Qin is so warm that sometimes she feels like she can’t live without him.

When she said this in her previous life, Liu Anan and Jiang Yan both said that she was love-brained.

She knew the good thing about it, and she knew that she would never meet another Qin Gougou.

After a minute or two, the bus arrived at the station. Wen Xia got off the bus and then quickly got into the passenger seat of his own car.

She fastened her seat belt and waved to the man in the driver's seat with a smile, "Hi, husband, good afternoon."

Qin Mo couldn't help laughing, he stretched out his hand to pinch her little face, and imitated her and said: "Hi, wife, good afternoon."

Wen Xia laughed so hard that she fell down.

It had been a while since they had done any big shopping, so the two of them went to the supermarket and spent more than an hour shopping, buying a lot of things. In the end, Qin Mo's pocket money was not enough, so Wen Xia paid some.

The two returned home, rested for a few minutes, and then started stewing the chicken.

The chicken was whole. Qin Mo tied an apron around his waist and began to chop the chicken skillfully.

He is handsome, and he is also handsome when killing chicken.

Wen Xia admired it for a few seconds, then started washing the mushrooms and yams and stewing the chicken. Then the two of them sat on the sofa to rest.

Qin Mo naturally hugged her and looked at her seriously face to face, "Did the students make you angry?"

Wen Xia would often be made to cry by her students. Actually, she wasn’t really angry, but was just worried about their future.

"The student didn't do his homework, and I said a few words, and the parents came to make a scene."

Wen Xia hugged his waist, pouted aggrievedly, and then blinked her almond eyes, "Hubby, I feel wronged."

Qin Mo pursed his lips, a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes. He reached out and touched her head. Just as he was about to speak, he heard his wife's voice, "A fruit platter would be nice, and a cup of milk tea would be even better."

Now everyone has learned to prepare for food. Qin Mo: "..."

He stared at "Teacher Wen" dimly, "A husband would be best."

Wen Xia: “…”

She held out her palm to him, "Come on, give me a husband who is a top student."

The academically gifted husband raised an eyebrow, then leaned in and kissed her, and said seriously: "Please wait a moment, my wife. I will go get a plate of fruit first."

Seeing that he had forgotten her milk tea, Wen Xia quickly added, "There is also milk tea."

Seeing her anxious look, afraid that he would forget, Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully: "Wife, it would be better if you were anxious at night."

"My husband must be so happy."

The word "爽" was pronounced with a bit more emphasis, and there was a hint of ruffian in it.

If it weren’t for his handsome face, he would have been labeled a gangster . Wen Xia was impatient: “…”

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Qin Mo handed her the phone with satisfaction, and said, "Order it. I have a lot of money. My wife can order some more cakes or barbecue."

Wen Xia couldn't help laughing, "A lot of money? I'll deduct half of your pocket money next month."

Then he opened his phone with ease, "Hmph, then I won't be polite with you."

"Anyway, I won't be 'polite' with my wife."

“…”

Wen Xia kicked him and said, "You're so naughty."

She ordered two cups of milk tea and some barbecue. After paying, she transferred another two thousand yuan to Qin Mo using her mobile phone.

Give him some extra pocket money.

After a while, Qin Mo placed the fruit in front of her and then ordered a new thriller.

The two of them huddled on the sofa watching the film. Under the black and white reflection, their leaning figures revealed a faint warmth.

When the delivery man came outside, the heroine in the movie happened to see a ghost and screamed, which scared him so much that he trembled.

Qin Mo: “…”

He took the takeaway calmly, "Thank you."

The two of them cuddled on the sofa and watched a movie for two or three hours, and after they finished it they had just enough time to make dinner.

The chicken soup is ready.

Wen Xia couldn't help but drink a bowl first. After drinking it, she burped and felt a little bloated.

She touched her belly and sighed, "I'm almost pregnant from eating so much."

Qin Mo, who was cutting vegetables with his sleeves rolled up, looked at his satisfied wife and said seriously, "No, only I can make my wife pregnant."

Wen Xia: “…”

Damn Qin Mo, all he has on his mind is pornographic things.

She grinned and said, "When you cut your vegetables, be careful with your chicken feet. If they bleed, don't cry." As she said this, she imitated the "cry" sound.

"Like my wife does at night?"

Qin Mo curled his lips and slowly repeated the last three words she just said, "嘤嘤嘤."

Wen Xia: “…”

She couldn't beat this guy, so she ignored him.

She brought the chicken soup to the dining table, took a picture and sent it to Winder: Dad, come and have some chicken soup.

Then he took a picture of Qin Mo cooking to give him some performance.

Winder replied quickly: Drink more, I will pay for it if you have enough money.