Xu Qiong touched him, and when he saw his son he snorted, and when he didn't see his son he started nagging again. These father and son are exactly the same.

Talking will kill you.

Wen Xia looked at them happily. They were all used to this kind of relationship at home. When she was young, she would wonder why Wen De didn't take the initiative to say something, and why Wen Hua didn't take the initiative to ask.

Later I realized that some love can be understood by both parties even without being expressed in words.

Wen De came and had dinner at Wen Hua's house. After dinner, Wen Xia saw that Wen Hua wanted to talk to them more, so she decided to let him stay one night.

Qin Mo is a germaphobe who has to take a shower every night. He probably won't be able to sleep without taking a shower. She rummaged through the closet for several minutes before finding a baggy short-sleeved shirt. As for pants, she found a pair of seven-quarter wide-leg pants.

She handed it to Qin Mo who was sitting on the bed and said, "This is the only way. If you can't wear it, just stay naked." After saying this, she smiled and bared her teeth.

Qin Mo stood up and gestured, "It's a little small, but it's OK."

Just talk, why look at her breasts, Wen Xia: "..."

This guy is definitely mirroring her.

She decided to fight back, looking him up and down with a dissatisfied look, "Qin dog, don't overestimate your body, you should have a clear idea in your mind, but don't worry, I won't dislike you for your bean sprout figure."

"After all, I can only make do with the husband I married."

Qin Mo was not angry at all, because the fact was completely the opposite. He put his arm around her waist, raised his head slightly and said, "I'll let my wife figure it out later. If she can't figure it out, we'll do it."

"Anyway, let the wife know the body shape of her husband."

Wen Xia: “…”

Another complete defeat.

Qin Mo went to take a shower. Wen Xia didn't want to take a shower tonight, so she lazily changed into pajamas and sat on the sofa to watch TV with Wen De and the others.

Twenty minutes later, Qin Mo came out of the bathroom.

Wen Xia burst out laughing when he saw it. It was indeed too small. The loose short-sleeved shirt looked like a tights on him. It wasn't particularly tight, but the outline of his abdominal muscles could be seen.

The seven-point wide-leg pants were worn as shorts, exposing all the leg hair.

He is not ugly at all, on the contrary, he looks very manly, but he has a greater visual impact.

Seeing Qin Mo's warm summer clothes, Xu Qiong remembered that Qin Mo had no clothes to change into, and hurriedly said, "I'll go get you your father's clothes and pants."

Wen Xia knew that Qin Mo didn't like it, so she quickly pulled Xu Qiong back, "Grandma, no need, he can just wear my clothes."

Qin Mo nodded calmly, "Grandma, no need."

Then he looked at Wen Xia's pajamas and asked, "Don't you want to wash it?"

"No, I'll wash it tomorrow." Wen Xia admitted embarrassedly.

Qin Mo, who had a mysophobia, didn't say anything. He went into the room, put on a coat, and sat next to Wen Xia. The four of them began to watch TV quietly.

Wen Hua is old, and after watching for a while, he started snoring on the sofa, and his voice was louder than that of the TV.

Xu Qiong patted him and said, "If you want to sleep, go in and sleep."

Wen Hua probably still wanted to accompany them on the sofa, so he kept his eyes open and refused to admit, "I'm not asleep. I'm watching TV. Don't disturb me. It's really exciting."

Not long after he finished talking, he started snoring again.

Xu Qiong: “…”

She looked at Wend with a smile on her face, "Tell your dad to go in and sleep. You're the only one who can get him to go in."

Wende nodded, reached out and patted Wenhua, "Dad, go to bed."

"oh."

Wen Hua did not refute. He stood up and paused for a moment, then looked at Xu Qiong, "Is Dezi's bed made?"

"It's paved. Didn't you pave it yourself?" Xu Qiong said with a smile.

Wen Hua thought for a moment and couldn’t remember whether the floor was ready or not. “I’ll go check again.” Then he went into Wend’s bedroom.

Winder pursed his lips, stood up and followed him in, "Dad, go to bed, I know it myself."

"You know, if you know, you won't catch a cold." Wen Hua touched the mattress and made sure it wasn't cold before returning to his room and going to sleep.

Looking at his obviously hunched back, Winder pursed his lips.

…

The next morning, Qin Mo had something urgent to do so he left. Qin Ande asked him to attend a meeting. He probably wanted him to show up in the company first so that he could take over these things later.

Wend didn't go to work and stayed with Wen Xia until noon.

Wen Xia bought some vegetables at the vegetable market on her way home. Just as she was about to take out her phone to pay, she discovered that her phone was missing.

Everyone got off the bus with their cell phones, they must have lost them in the vegetable market.

It's over, her 2999 is retired.

She seldom plays with her phone, so her phone has been in good working order for several years and has not lagged at all.

Winder looked at her, "What's wrong?"

"Dad, I lost my phone." Wen Xia drooped her face.

The two walked the same route again, but couldn't find it. It is indeed not easy to find something like a mobile phone if it is lost.

Wen Xia was depressed for a while, then she thought of the two 100-yuan coupons for electronic products at home in City B, so she decided to go back to City B to buy some.

I have to go back this afternoon anyway.

Wende took her directly to the mall and let her look at one model by herself. Wen Xia shook her head and said, "Dad, I won't buy it. I have a coupon in City B that can save 200 yuan. It's a better deal."

Winder pursed his lips and said in a deep voice: "I have money."

The salesperson enthusiastically recommended this year's hot-selling mobile phone to Winder, which was half as expensive as the previous one. He said it was a well-known brand phone with great functions and could also be positioned.

Wen Xia waved her hands quickly, "No need to be so nice, one or two thousand will be enough."

The salesperson smiled and said, "Sister, this phone will last for four or five years without breaking down. It's much more cost-effective than one that costs one or two thousand yuan."

Before Wen Xia could say anything, Wen De took out his card and said, "Take the white one, and a phone case, the one with daisy pattern." Wen Xia felt that a phone worth nearly 6,000 yuan was indeed too extravagant. She looked at Wen De and said, "Dad, I'll use yours, and you use this one. I rarely use it, it's too wasteful."

Winder said in a deep voice: "Don't waste it."

He paused, "With money."

There was something complicated in Wen Xia's eyes. This was why she had gotten along well despite the bad cards she was dealt in her previous life. Half of it was because of Wend.

What would she have been like in her previous life if it weren't for Winder.

"Dad, I'll transfer it to you later."

Without waiting for Wend to answer, she chuckled, "I'm already working, and I still have to let my dad pay. I feel embarrassed."

Winder looked at her and said, "No need."

Don't be embarrassed, I'm your dad.

Wen Xia applied for a new phone card, called Qin Mo and told him that his phone was lost. The next second, he received a transfer of 10,000 yuan.

My dad sponsored this, so don’t be polite, wife. Just use it. My dad has a lot of money.

Wen Xia: “…”

She silently clicked the payment button. Well, Qin Mo would have to pay the bill himself.

Qin Mo didn't come back until three in the afternoon. After staying for a while, he drove to City B. It was already past ten in the morning when he got home.

Wen Xia had already fallen asleep in the passenger seat. She yawned, looked at Qin Mo in the driver's seat sleepily, and said coquettishly, "Hubby, hold me."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, then leaned forward. Wen Xia was confused, "Huh?"

"Kiss and kiss again."

Qin Mo pointed to the sides of his face, indicating that he wanted this kind of "kiss again and again" treatment.

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