She subconsciously looked up, and the boy walked away to her with a rose. It might be because of the dim light. His facial features were deep and three-dimensional, with a little aura.

Well, Qin Xueba is really suitable for the word "beasts in clothes". Put on clothes - the elite and beautiful men in society, take off clothes - the pervert.

If Qin Mo knew that in such a romantic situation, his wife would say that he was a pervert, so she would be angry and laugh.

He came over and handed her the flower, raised his eyebrows and said, "Happy seventh anniversary, wife."

Wen Xia accepted the flowers, and she looked "curious", "Husband, how much do you have in private money? Give me a lot of money?"

Qin Mo: "..."

I originally thought my wife would say: Husband, you are happy seventh anniversary.

He thought too much.

"Report to my wife, no private money."

Wen Xia didn't believe that he didn't have private money. He used to store private money in a red wine box, but now he will definitely hide it even more.

Go back later and look for it.

Seeing her eyes rolling and turning, Qin Mo knew that she didn't believe it: "..."

The two of them only ate half of the cake, and Wen Xia packed it to watch a movie.

...

It was already twelve o'clock when I got home.

Qin Mo saw Wen Xia take out the only red wine box in the house, check it out from outside, and finally shake the red wine.

“…”

You don't have to think about what she is doing.

Find private money.

Fuck, marriage anniversary year is "not as good as" year.

Fucking, my lungs are about to burst into anger.

He said quietly: "Wife, the private money is in my pants. Do you want to touch it?"

Wen Xia looked at his legs in an instant, "..."

She countered: "Forget it, your private money is useless."

Useless?

Qin Mo gradually approached her and finally pressed her on the sofa, "Isn't it useless?"

"Um?"

"What do you want my wife to shout?"

Wen Xia: “…”

She pinched his face and said, "Get up quickly, I want to correct the papers for He Qian and Ning Yan, and I have not prepared the class."

There is still morning class tomorrow, and Qin Mo got up no matter how reluctant he was, but he still didn't forget to tease her, "Don't touch her?"

Wen Xia picked up the pillow and hit him, "Go and take out my book."

When he took it out, Wen Xia was very pleased to use the test paper to correct it.

Qin Mo was used to this kind of thing, so he naturally picked up the red pen to change it, with a slight resentment in his tone, "The Chinese Valentine's Day is the anniversary, and you can play cards together."

One year on the Chinese Valentine's Day, he prepared a candlelight dinner and waited for Wen Xia to come back from get off work. As a result, she came back with more than fifty papers to correct.

He also smiled and pleased him: Husband, please feel free to correct the test papers.

Wen Xia: “…”

She said "hehe": "The more you have, the better."

Fuck it, the more the better.

Qin Mo's eyebrows raised and his eyes were filled with slutty warning: "Try out one more? I copied the papers' nest."

Wen Xia: “…”

She started preparing lessons, and with one more He Qian, the work of preparing lessons was much more difficult because the two of them had a long difference in learning levels and the learning stages they faced were also different.

In more than ten minutes, Qin Mo finished the paper. Wen Xia glanced at him, "How is it?"

"It's a terrible sight." Qin Mo spitted out a few words and got up to make two cups of coffee.

Wen Xia took Ning Yan and He Qian's English test papers, Ning Yan scored more than 100 points and He Qian scored more than 80 points.

It is a bit terrible for a top student with full marks.

After reading He Qian's English composition, she sighed deeply, with grammar and vocabulary errors.

What a fatal deduction.

...

Wende called several times, and Wen Xia was giving Ning Yan a lesson, so she had to honestly talk about tutoring.

After Wende knew that Wen Xia was a tutor for someone, his first reaction was that she had no money. After explaining what happened in the factory, he drove there.

At that time, Wen Xia was making up for the lessons at the Luo family. After receiving the call, she asked Qin Mo to help her talk, and then went downstairs.

The broken lights on the stairs have not been repaired yet. Luo Yan was afraid that Wen Xia would fall, so she took a flashlight and accompanied her down.

Wende stood beside the car, rubbed his eyebrows with his hands, and when he heard the sound of footsteps, he put down his hand.

Wen Xia naturally saw it. A hint of heartache flashed in her eyes, and then she happily shouted: "Dad."

She paused and introduced: "This is Aunt Luo, Aunt Luo, this is my dad."

Wende said "hmm" and then looked at Luo Yan behind her, "Hello."

Luo Yan quickly replied: "Dad Xiaoxia, hello, it's cold downstairs, you guys go upstairs and talk."

Three people went upstairs.

Wen Xia was afraid that Wende would not be able to see it, so she took the initiative to hold his hand. Wende looked at the hands of the two, and the corners of her lips became softer.

When Qin Mo saw his father-in-law, he crossed his legs and subconsciously let it go flat. Then he opened his mouth and held it back, and finally said with a rule: "Uncle Wen."

"Yeah." Wende had no expression.

Wen Xia continued to give Ning Yan a lesson. Wen De sat on the stool next to Qin Mo. Qin Mo said: "..."

He took out his phone and wanted to ease the serious atmosphere. The screen of the phone was a photo of him and Wen Xia, "..."

I dare not look at Wende's eyes.

It was half past ten, and the tutoring was over.

Luo Yan sent them down, but it was raining, and Luo Yan went up to get an umbrella again. It was already eleven forty for the three of them to get into the car.

It was raining and it was only halfway through the road to school until eleven o'clock.

Qin Mo glanced at the watch and felt a little panicked, "..."

He glanced at his wife who had not realized the problem at the passenger seat and took out his cell phone: Wife, it's eleven o'clock.

The phone vibrated, Wen Xia took out her phone, and said inexplicably, she hadn't reacted at first, but when she reacted, "..."

I can't go back to school.

She looked at Wende who was concentrating on driving, "..."

She hesitated for more than ten seconds, "Well, dad, let's find a hotel to stay."

Wender thought she was worried about him, "No, you guys go back to school."

Wen Xia: “…”

She told the truth weakly, "Dad, it's eleven o'clock, the school is closed."

The car parked on the side of the road.

Wende is an adult, and you will know something after thinking about it for a moment. He swept the two of them with a stern face, "Have you lived outside before?"

When Qin Mo faced the look of his father-in-law trying to hit someone, he unnaturally dodged for a while, but not admitting it was not a solution, so he simply spread it out and explained it clearly.

He said with a tough bullet: "Yeah."

Just then, Wen Xia replied: "No."

Two people: "…"

Wen De's eyebrows were so angry that he felt ache. He couldn't help but rub the eyebrows. The young and energetic man and woman stayed outside overnight and nothing happened was fake.

Thinking of this, he lost his good face, especially when he looked at Qin Mo, Qin Mo: "..."

He touched the tip of his nose, "Dad...hehe, Uncle Wen, I will be responsible for Xia Xia."

Wen Xia nodded to confirm the true belief in this matter.

Wender: "…"
To be continued...