Seeing this, Wen Xiaxin sighed and didn't want to say anything too harsh, "No, I just don't like it."

"Then I'll treat you to whatever you want to eat." Jiang Xu suddenly showed his big white teeth like a big fool.

Although there were many people leaving the school gate, Qin Mo still saw a girl in a white sweatshirt and a boy in a black sweatshirt walking towards the school gate.

Looks like a couple's outfit.

The boy frowned, took a long step, and walked over. He could vaguely hear the boy say, "Wen Xia, let's go out and play tomorrow. Didn't you want to go to the amusement park last time? I'll take you there."

He said, "Wen Xia."

Wen Xia looked up and saw a young man not far away wearing a thin dark blue sweater, which made his skin look even whiter. There were many girls around him looking at him.

She walked over quickly, "Cousin."

Qin Mo naturally took her schoolbag. At this time, Jiang Xu followed and said flatteringly, "Hello, cousin. I am Wen Xia's classmate Jiang Xu."

"Cousin, I'll treat you to milk tea."

He wanted to get closer to Wen Xia's cousin so that it would be easier to find Wen Xia in the future.

Qin Mo's tone was slightly cold, "No need, we are in a hurry to go home."

If you want to get his wife from him, will he be in a good mood? "Cousin, it will be ready in a while. I'll ask the boss lady to pack it up for you to take back and drink." Jiang Xu didn't care, thinking that the two of them just met and were not familiar with each other.

Seeing the corners of Qin Mo's narrow eyes slightly raised, Wen Xia knew that he would be very unhappy at this moment. The last time he was unhappy was because of a divorce lawsuit. The man cheated on his wife, but wanted the woman to leave the house with nothing, and even wanted Qin Mo to accuse her of cheating.

Qin Mo beat the man on the spot. In the end, the man was left with nothing in the divorce lawsuit and even paid Qin Mo's law firm 50,000 yuan in reputation fees.

"Jiang Xu, we don't want to drink. We're leaving first. Bye."

She pulled Qin Mo out of the school gate, then turned to look at him, "Where are we going?"

Qin Mo thought about it. They were both students at the moment, so they couldn't go to any high-end places. "Drink milk tea?"

"good."

Wen Xia nodded.

Afraid of being caught by the teacher, the two took a chariot and went to a milk tea shop farther away from the school.

Captain Milk Tea Shop.

The walls of this milk tea shop are hung with flower baskets with white wisteria flowers hanging down. The seats are swings with two little figures, a boy and a girl, in the middle of the swings.

Qin Mo handed her the order and motioned for her to order milk tea.

Wen Xia looked at the waiter for a long time and said, "I want a cup of pearl milk tea and a portion of taro balls. Honey, what do you want to drink?"

After saying this for four or five years, it is not easy to change your tune.

When the waitress heard the word "husband", her face turned red. Is it so natural for students nowadays to call each other "husband"? Wen Xia realized it later and responded with an unnatural dry cough, trying to cover up her mistake and said, "Cousin, what do you want to drink?"

The waitress glanced at the two of them with a strange look, "..."

Is cousin romance popular now? Wen Xia gave up explaining, as the more she explained, the worse it got.

Qin Mo had a faint smile in his eyes, "Same as you, cousin." He emphasized the word "cousin".

"The total is sixteen yuan." The waitress lowered her head and calculated.

Wen Xia quickly took out twenty and handed it over, and Qin Mo also handed over twenty.

The waitress took Qin Mo's change and gave him four yuan. "Please wait a moment."

After a while, the milk tea came up.

Qin Mo inserted the straw and handed it to Wen Xia.

Wen Xia took a few puffs and looked at her young and handsome husband in front of her. This kind of date was a bit novel.

"Does this count as premature love?"

Qin Mo took a sip of milk tea. The sweet taste of the powder made him frown. Hearing her words, he shook his head and said, "Not really."

"It's considered an early marriage."

Wen Xia spat out a mouthful of milk tea, "Ahem..."

Qin Mo quickly took out a tissue and gave it to her, "Drink slowly."

Wen Xia wiped her mouth and glared at him unhappily, "It was obviously you who spoke."

"I'm telling the truth." Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.

The two sat for half an hour and then went out.

"Where else do you want to go?" Qin Mo took her hand.

"I want to eat the spicy skewers from the alley."

Wen Xia made a wish when she was in high school that she must eat spicy skewers with her boyfriend once.

As a result, I didn’t have a boyfriend for three years of high school.

"Go if you want to eat." Qin Mo said.

The two of them were young, and when they were holding hands together, they attracted a lot of strange looks from people, as if they were saying that they were not learning well at such a young age.

The "legal couple" was stared at and felt guilty about falling in love too early, so Wen Xia pulled Qin Mo to walk faster.

When they got to the alley, there were more couples around and they were no longer noticeable.

The spicy skewers under the sycamore tree are the most delicious.

Wen Xia took seven or eight spicy skewers, added chili peppers, and placed them on the empty small wooden table.

There was also a couple next to them. The girl's hair was dyed yellow and the boy's was dyed green. The boy's hand was touching the girl's thigh and he kept calling her "baby".

Wen Xia: “…”

She looked at Qin Mo, "Old... well, can you eat it?"

He has high demands on life and I have never seen him eating at roadside stalls.

"Not bad." Qin Mo picked up a piece of lotus root and chewed it for a few bites.

…

Although Qin Mo ate little, Wen Xia was very happy, and felt like a young couple in love.

It was getting late, and both of them had to go home, otherwise the adults at home would come looking for them.

Fortunately, they lived in the same community but on different floors.

Qin Mo's house is a separate small villa, and Wen Xia's house is on the third floor of the same building.

The two arrived at a building, and Wen Xia asked Qin Mo to go back.

Qin Mo handed her the schoolbag and said, "Come to my house tomorrow to do your homework."

"Is it okay?" Wen Xia thought that Qin Mo had good grades and could help her with her homework.

"My parents are probably not at home recently." Qin Mo said.

Qin Mo's parents are engaged in real estate development and are very rich in Jia County. This entire community was built by the Qin family.

It was only after she got married that she found out that Qin Mo was a wealthy "second-generation rich".

"Okay." Wen Xia nodded.

Third Floor Wen Xia took out her key and opened the door. A scent of food wafted out, and she was startled for a moment.

When Wend heard the noise, he came out in his apron, looking like a strict father, "Why are you coming home now?"

In the past, her relationship with Wend was very bad, so bad that they would quarrel after just a few words.

She always felt that Wend didn't like her, but later when she got married, she saw him secretly wiping away tears.

She realized that Winder cared about her, but just didn't know how to express his feelings.

"I went shopping with my classmates. Dad, what delicious food did you make? It smells so good."

She put her schoolbag on the sofa and went into the kitchen, "Wow, Dad, you made my favorite spicy fish, Dad is so nice."

She suddenly became close to him, and Wen De felt a little helpless. Ever since he and Wen Xia's mother divorced, Wen Xia no longer liked to be close to him.

He said stiffly: "Don't come back so late next time."

"Okay, Dad."

Wen Xia took out two pairs of bowls and chopsticks, filled them with rice, and when all the dishes were served, she first picked up a piece of fish for Wen De, "Dad is a great contributor, eat the first piece."

Winder paused holding the chopsticks and said in a deep voice, "Eat quickly."

Seeing Wen Xia's smile suddenly disappear, he felt regretful.

What he wanted to say was, Xia Xia, you eat it yourself and Dad will pick it up for himself.

He never expresses his emotions.

After that, the two didn't say a word.