Chapter 282 Make up the privacy of the wife
Wen timid: "..."
Being a mother is not what she is now, at least she has to be Teacher Wen.
First Teacher Wen, then Mom Wen.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Qin Mo saw through her heart, "Teacher Wen first, then Mom Wen?"
Wen Xia said this before.
Wen Xia: “…”
She was angry and embarrassed and said, "Can you not guess what I am thinking? Lawyer Qin, you have seriously violated my privacy rights!"
"Why don't you say it when you take off your clothes?" Qin Mo picked up a piece of meat for her and teased her, "Come on, make up for your wife's privacy."
Wen Xia: “…”
Make up for your dog days.
After dinner, it was getting late, so Qin Mo was catching a plane when he was on the market.
After giving "Huang Mo", Wen Xia suddenly felt that something was missing. Then she signed up for a calligraphy class, a crash course of 2,400 yuan a month.
Wen Xia paid two months and then started the summer class mode. She learned some calligraphy in her previous life, and she would be very good at it in this life.
In the first class, the calligraphy teacher praised her for her writing.
The cooperation between Qin Mo and the other party has been discussing for five or six days and has not made any progress. The other party wants to expand their interests the most. Their interests are expanded and their own company has small returns, so they will definitely not want to.
The two sides have been negotiating, changing cooperation plans, discussing, etc.
Therefore, the two of them had not contacted each other for five or six days. It should be said that they had no phone number.
Basically, it was already around ten o'clock when Qin Mo returned to the hotel, and Wen Xia was already asleep at that time.
He went to the other party's company at 9 o'clock in the morning, and Wen Xia went to class at 7 o'clock, and the time between the two was completely different.
I didn't contact each other for a few days, but Wende felt that there was something.
I have never seen them not contact each other for a day, and call every weekend when they are studying.
After dinner that day, Wende put down the newspaper in his hand and glanced at his daughter who was practicing calligraphy. He pushed his glasses and suddenly said, "Are you a quarrel?"
Wen Xia turned her head to look at him, "Ah?"
The next second I realized who he was talking about, Qin Mo.
She shook her head seriously, "Qin Mo and I? No, Dad, this kind of thing is normal, Qin Mo has been a month ago..."
Hmm, I suddenly talked about my previous life, "When I was studying with Qin Mo before, I haven't been in contact for a long time."
Wender pursed his lips again, "I have something to say."
This tone was obviously thinking she was hiding it from him.
Wen Xia was so amused that she was calling Qin Mo a few years ago and secretly asked. Wen De had a headache every time and wanted to take the phone away.
Now that he is not fighting, he is starting to worry about whether they are quarreling.
She smiled and joked, "Dad, I won't be fat if I fuck too much."
She paused for a moment and looked at Wende carefully. She probably felt relieved. His face turned a little red and looked much softer.
She said again: "But I think my dad has gained weight recently, and I have gained weight too. It seems that Aunt Luo's food is good for people."
Luo Yan probably wanted to take care of Ning Yan, so he found a short-term worker here and handed out flyers. He received 80 yuan a day, and he could get off work after sending it.
Therefore, the daily commuting hours are relatively free.
When she delivers meals to Ning Yan at noon, she will also give Wen De one, and then give Wen Xia one.
Wen Xia refused several times, and Luo Yan smiled and said that it would be no trouble to cook together, so Wen Xia had to give her money for the food.
The two families occasionally gather together for dinner at night.
Wende said "hmm" and asked again: "Are you a quarrel?"
"Dad, no, he was on a business trip and was discussing cooperation. The opposite company has not signed. They have been changing the plan and got off work very late."
Wen Xia smiled and said, "Teacher Wang's child should be able to come back on the 18th full moon."
Seeing that she didn't look like she was telling lies, Wende didn't ask any more, "Okay."
Then he got up and went to the kitchen to warm the milk and put it in front of Wen Xia. Without saying anything, he sat back on the sofa, picked up the newspaper and read it.
Write with her.
Wen Xia took a sip of warm milk and flattered her with a smile, "There are only fathers in the world, and children with fathers are like treasures."
Wende didn't know how to answer her sweet words, so he habitually refused to answer.
I just talked about Qin Mo, and now he called.
Wen Xiakong answered the phone with one hand, and before she could speak, a noisy sound came from her ears. She quickly turned off the sound, "Hey?"
"Wife." The noisy sound was a little lighter, followed by the sound of the door closing.
Wen Xia knew where he was without asking. It was probably in the toilet in a certain entertainment venue.
This habit is probably only her husband.
The reason she knew was Zhao Zichuan who called and said: Sister-in-law, is your husband constipated? Every time he wanted to drink, he would go to the bathroom and only come out after drinking.
After social engagements, Qin Mo often sent Zhao Zichuan home. Every time he went back, Liu Anan saw that Qin Mo was fine, while Zhao Zichuan was drunk.
She will teach her a lesson after Zhao Zichuan sobered up.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing. Her husband still did a lot of unethical things. She joked: "Is it fragrant?"
"It's done."
Qin Mo said again: "What is my wife doing?"
"I practice calligraphy. My dad asked you just now, bring more things to dad when I come back."
Wen Xia glanced at Wende from the bottom of his eyes and said to the phone with a smile.
Get along with your husband and dad anytime, anywhere.
Hearing this, Wende's lips opened slightly and closed again. He wanted to say no, but he was afraid of hurting his daughter's kindness.
Qin Mo on the other end of the phone agreed without hesitation, "Take it, bring a bag for my wife."
"I don't have any money, I'll bring my bag, go grab it?"
Wen Xia thought of something and said seriously: "Did you hide your private money again?"
When Wende heard the private money, he saw her biting her pen.
Qin Mo in the toilet chuckled, without hesitation at all, "Go home and ask you to search, touch from top to bottom, from inside to outside, or from outside, anyway."
Wen Xia: “…”
Descendant, chromophore.
She glanced at Wende. He was reading the newspaper and probably didn't hear it. She snorted, "I can't bring my bag back, I'll take you in the face."
"What do you say when you bring it back?"
Qin Mo didn't wait for her to answer, "Let me go?"
Wen Xia: “…”
She picked up the phone and went into the bedroom, blushed and cursed: "Shameless, can you be more serious? Dad will hear it later, do I think you still have any face?"
"What did my wife think? I mean let me go to bed."
Qin Mo played a word game with her. Wen Xiaxin was surprised and said nothing to him. She told him: "After drinking, remember to order some porridge. Don't make a stomachache the next day. Forget it, I'll call the front desk of your hotel. Remember to go back and eat."
Listening to his wife's nagging voice, Qin Mo's lips rose a little wider.
"good."
After more than ten minutes, the two hung up the phone. Qin Mo went out of the toilet and entered the private room. There were a few young women who were drinking with him, and two female colleagues sat awkwardly beside him.
He frowned slightly.
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