My wife always uses the same few curse words when she curses me, and they haven't changed in years.

Wen Xia, who was guessed: "..."

This is the disadvantage of marriage. The husband becomes a worm in your stomach.

She pushed him away and denied, "You think too much. I won't curse at anyone. I am a teacher with professional ethics."

She would never admit it. Well, every time after scolding, she was the one who suffered.

Qin Mo had already figured out Wen Xia's personality. He raised his eyebrows again and said treacherously, "It seems like she cursed. Copy it ten more times."

Wen Xia: “…”

Damn! Qin! Mo! I! Fuck! You! Qin! Mo! "Copy it, I won't eat breakfast." After that, she ignored him.

Sure enough, he cursed.

Qin Mo's lips curled up into a smile. As for the fact that she said she didn't want to eat breakfast, he didn't care.

Because the wife has no say.

After the self-study session, Qin Mo took their lunch boxes and looked at Wen Xia, who was copying the classical Chinese text. He seemed to be still angry and said, "Eat, copy five less times."

Wen Xia pouted and didn't look at him, "I don't want to eat."

Hearing this, Qin Mo stopped arguing with her. He put down his lunch box, bent down and picked her up.

Wen Xia was suspended in mid-air. She was stunned for a moment, then she reacted and whispered, "Qin Mo! Put me down quickly!" Her ears turned red after she said that.

The students in the classroom who had not yet had time to eat looked at their "cousins" in confusion.

Qin Mo looked at Wen Xia and asked faintly, "Do you want to eat?"

"eat!"

Wen Xia said hurriedly, and after he put her down, she picked up the lunch box and left angrily.

Qin Mo followed her slowly. Looking at his wife's angry face, he wanted to laugh. After walking a few steps, he bent down and said, "Okay, I won't let my wife copy anymore."

Wen Xia snorted, a little annoyed, "I want to copy. Why should I not copy just because you tell me not to? I have to copy."

Qin Mo: “…”

He followed her wishes and said, "Then you copy it."

Wen Xia: “…”

Stinky Qin Mo.

Seeing that she didn't speak again, Qin Mo couldn't help but chuckled twice, and reached out to touch her head, "Don't be angry, I'll buy you some potato chips later."

That's about right.

Wen Xia raised two fingers and Qin Mo nodded.

…

In order to prevent Qin Mo from finding the gaps in her knowledge next time, Wen Xia copied Xiaoyaoyou twenty times to deepen her impression.

It was already Friday when she finished copying, and she felt that she might say at any time, "There is a fish in the North Sea, its name is Kun."

Every Friday, the class signs a safety awareness book.

After the second class.

Qin Mo signed and handed it to Wen Xia. When Wen Xia handed it back, he said, "..."

He was amused.

My wife signed the Happy Journey plan.

The more he watched, the more he wanted to laugh, and his hands were shaking when he laughed.

"Did Dad know that Xia Xia changed her name?"

Wen Xia was still a little confused. She took a closer look and her first reaction was "Xiao Yao You". Yes, it was Xiao Yao You.

After a few seconds, she: "..."

She took the safety awareness book, crossed out the words "Xiaoyaoyou", and signed her own name.

Qin Mo came over and joked, "The wife's name is Xiaoyaoyou, and the husband's name is Chibi Fu."

Wen Xia: “…”

Bare your head.

After a while, Zhou Gang came with the seating chart for the monthly exam. The exam will be held on Monday and Tuesday next week.

In order to prevent cheating, Jiazhong messed up the grade rankings. There was no pattern at all. Qin Mo was No. 56, Class 2, and Wen Xia was No. 189, Class 7.

The two classes are not on the same floor.

At noon, the students began to organize their books and put them in a row at the back of the classroom. Qin Mo was not there at the moment as he was called out by Zhou Gang.

She had just packed up Qin Mo's books and her books when the boy in front of her with glasses said with a smile, "Cousin, let me help you carry it. These books are quite heavy."

Most of the male students in the class called Wen Xia cousin according to Qin Mo's "generation".

"No need, I can move it myself." Wen Xia waved her hand to refuse, not wanting to trouble him.

The man with glasses was called Mao An, a short boy. He pushed his glasses and said, "You're welcome. You and Qin Mo treated us to a meal a few days ago." After that, he helped Wen Xia move.

At this time, Zhao Zichuan and Pan Sen also came over to help move the books. Pan Sen picked up the books and said cheerfully, "Cousin, don't be polite with us. Leave this rough work to us."

His tone was a little funny, and Wen Xia couldn't help but laugh, "Thank you then."

There are more boys in the Rocket Class and there is rarely any gossip. She likes this class very much.

When Qin Mo came in, he saw his wife smiling at another boy. He pursed his lips, walked over and looked at Wen Xia, "What are you laughing at?"

There was a hint of jealousy in his tone.

Wen Xia: “…”

She said, "Qin Mo, why don't you just sell vinegar? You can make your own vinegar and sell it yourself. Maybe you can make more money than being a lawyer."

"My wife finally admitted that she thinks I don't make enough money." Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.

Wen Xia poked his chest with her finger and said unhappily, "Qin Mo, you are being unreasonable."

Hearing the words "making trouble without reason", Qin Mo chuckled, reached out and held her hand, blinked his eyes in a sly manner, "I have only learned one percent of what my wife has learned."

"I didn't." Wen Xia would never admit that she was being unreasonable.

Qin Mo bent down and teased, "How about I teach you?"

He paused, imitating Wen Xia's usual unreasonable behavior, pouted and said: "Qin Mo, why did you come back just now? Where did you go to drink? Why do you smell good? Where are the buttons of your suit? Do you have someone else outside? Did you cheat on me..."

Wen Xia jumped up in anger and covered his mouth, gritting her teeth and said, "Stop talking, I didn't."

Qin Mo is handsome and well-off, yet he married her at such a young age. Of course, she would be suspicious from time to time.

Just for a moment.

Pan Sen came back after moving the books and looked at the two people flirting with each other. He clicked his tongue twice and said, "Qin Mo, I'm afraid that's not right. We are helping you move the books, and you are here flirting with your cousin." His tone carried the sour smell of a single dog.

Qin Mo glanced at him and said, "I'll play games with you guys after school."

"How can this be so embarrassing?" Pan Sen laughed and quickly asked, "Which Internet cafe?"

Speaking of playing games, Zhao Zichuan no longer had much interest, "I'm not going."

Pan Sen glanced at him, laughed again, and said to Wen Xia, "Cousin, your good friend is really awesome. He beat Zhao Zichuan so hard that he doesn't even want to play games anymore."

Wen Xia heard about this from Liu Anan, who said that they were short of people for the game, and Zhao Zichuan happened to be online, so he invited him to play together. As a result, he died as soon as he appeared on the stage, resulting in four people fighting five.

But we still won.

It's a bit discouraging.

She gave a disingenuous "hehe" laugh.

Zhao Zichuan became even more depressed when he mentioned this, and hit Pan Sen angrily, "You are even worse than me."

Pan Sen admitted it carelessly, "I'm a loser, but I have a cousin."

After saying this, Qin Mo narrowed his eyes and said possessively, "You don't have it, but I do."

Pansen: “…”

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