Winder's factory is already very large. It used to take only a few minutes to get from the gate to the factory, but now it only takes ten minutes. If you want to get to Winder, it will probably take fifteen minutes to walk.

Wen De was handling things in the office at the moment. Wen Xia knocked on the door and came in, smiling and saying, "Dad, your sweet little cotton-padded jacket is here."

Seeing her come in, Wen De put away the documents and pushed them aside. Wen Xia put the meal on his table and said, "I didn't stir-fry the meat, but two vegetables. I'll go back and buy some meat later."

Wen De said "hmm", stood up and brought her a stool, motioning her to sit down. Wen Xia sat down and watched Wen De eat for a few minutes before going to bring Qin Mo food.

Qin Mo was working in a temporary office converted from three rooms at the South Roundabout. Although it was not big, the decoration was quite good and it looked like a small company.

Qin Mo said that her office was at the back. Before she went in, a young and pretty woman, probably the assistant, stopped her and said, "Sorry, you can't go in. This is President Qin's office." After saying that, she looked her up and down.

I guess I thought it was another wild flower coming from somewhere.

Wen Xia said "Oh" but didn't embarrass her. "Could you please call him for me and tell him that his wife is looking for him?"

The female assistant was stunned for a moment, then began to look her over and explained, "Boss Qin is resting and just went to bed."

Wen Xia was a little unhappy because she had to wait to see her husband.

She looked at her and said, "If you don't shout, I'll go in."

She paused for a moment and then said seriously, "He is your President Qin and my husband. You have to understand this clearly."

Humph, sorry, you are too inexperienced. She has seen all kinds of women in her previous life.

Qin Mo stood at the door without knowing when, staring at Wen Xia who was acting like "Qin Mo's wife" with a smile, "Wife, I'm hungry."

Then he said to the female assistant with a cold face: "You are Mr. Xu's assistant. Just teach Wu Qiao about my affairs. From now on, no one except my wife is allowed to enter my office."

Meeting his gaze, Wu Qiao nodded with a tingling scalp, "Yes, Mr. Qin."

After entering the office, Wen Xia put the food on the table and said jealously, "Qin Gougou, a beautiful assistant, are you tempted?"

"where?"

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "I only have eyes for Teacher Wen."

"Beautiful, generous and knowledgeable Teacher Wen."

Wen Xia was very satisfied with his answer. She held his face in her hands, eyes curved, "Come, let me see if you only have eyes for me."

Qin Mo put his arm around her waist, let her sit on his lap, and then kissed her unceremoniously.

At this time, the door opened, "Boss Qin..." Wu Qiao saw the scene in the office, "..."

He trembled, closed the door and went out again.

It's over, he's in trouble.

Wen Xia, who was seen in an intimate scene: "..."

She quickly got up from her legs, stretched out her hand and said confidently: "I'm home, give me money, I'm going to buy groceries."

He didn't even explain that he forgot to bring cash with him.

Qin Mo didn't ask. He pinched her face and said lovingly, "Let's go together later."

He opened the rice, then took a spoon from the drawer and gave it to Wen Xia, "Be good, eat."

Wen Xia: “…”

She took the spoon and struggled with his address, "Qin Mo, we are already an old married couple, don't call us so corny."

"Even when I'm old, I still call my wife my good girl, um, and my baby."

Wen Xia: “…”

Qin Mo fed her a piece of vegetable and she fed him a spoonful of rice.

She ate a few bites and stopped eating. She was really not hungry because she had breakfast at ten o'clock.

Whenever she had nothing to do, she wanted to mess with Qin Mo's hair. This guy's hair was very smooth, and it was indeed the hair of a rich man.

Qin Mo was obviously used to it and let her mess up his hair. After a few minutes, he finished his meal and took out his cell phone to turn on the camera.

Sure enough, there were a few beautiful hairbands on my head.

Wen Xia didn't feel guilty at all, and smiled as she gestured to the camera.

Qin Mo didn't want to take a photo of himself.

Wen Xia took his phone, sent the photo to him, and then mosaiced his face to preserve his manly dignity.

She posted: So-and-so's hair is perfect for these hair ties.

Jiang Yan: As expected, my handsome cousin is still so handsome even with mosaics.

Liu Anan: Oh my God, your handsome cousin actually lets you play with his hair.

The image of the president and his young wife popped up in my mind. The president looked coldly at the woman in front of him: Woman, who gave you the courage to touch my head? I don’t want to live anymore.

The woman blinked her beautiful eyes: "Boss Qin, do you still want to go home?" The president's cold face froze for a moment, and then he said softly: "Wife."

Jiang Yan: Hahahaha, it’s very vivid.

Pan Sen replied to Liu Anan: Sister-in-law, Zhao Zichuan is also okay, but he has little hair and is prone to baldness.

Wen Xia couldn't help laughing when she saw this, and then looked at Qin Mo who was untying his hair tie, "Hubby, you look good even when you're bald."

The wife suddenly said, Qin Mo: "..."

He raised an eyebrow and said, "My wife looks good even without wearing it."

Wen Xia: “…”

…

On the second day of rest, which was Sunday, Winder also rested.

I called Wen Xia in the morning to ask her to come and try on the wedding dress, and she arrived in a few minutes.

I was stunned when I walked in: there were more than a dozen wedding dresses.

The look behind Winder's glasses was filled with subtle expectations: "Take a look and see which ones you like. If you don't like them, change them."

Needless to say, this kind of wedding dress that comes to your doorstep is also expensive. Wen Xia said, "Dad, it doesn't have to be that good. A wedding dress from the county town will do."

She glanced at the various styles of wedding dresses, thinking that would save him some time, but she didn't expect him to spend more time on it.

"You don't have to pay." Winder thought she thought the money was too expensive.

The salesperson helped, "Ma'am, ours is purely handmade, and the effect is much better than the machine-sewn ones on the market. You only get married once, so you have to choose a wedding dress that satisfies you."

Wen Xia looked at Wen De, and he was looking at her, as if wanting to know why she didn't like these.

This is her father, as long as she likes it, everything is worth it.

Her eyes were a little sour, and then she said to him: "Dad, please help me look, I think they all look good."

Winder said in a deep voice without any hesitation: "Then take all of them."

The salesman was stunned for a moment, shocked by the generosity of the people in the county town. The total amount of the dozen or so items amounted to hundreds of thousands, which was enough to buy a house in the county town.

She didn't understand that these hundreds of thousands of dollars were a father's wish for his daughter's marriage.

A heavy and silent feeling.

You are wrong. In fact, Winder’s fatherly love has always been very strong.

Wen Xia was able to hold it back just now, but now her emotions came to a head, and the tip of her nose couldn't help but feel sore, as if her tear point had been poked. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she quickly turned her back and wiped away her tears.

Seeing this, Winder was a little overwhelmed and raised his hand again and again, "What's wrong?"

Wen Xia quickly calmed down. With red eyes, she smiled sincerely and said seriously, "Dad, I will look beautiful in these wedding dresses."

Because my dad picked it for me.

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When I wrote about Wend, I suddenly thought of my own father. Although he was quiet and sometimes fierce, he would always ask me if I had no money or was unhappy.