Fu Mingxue’s statement left Qin Wenhao completely baffled.
"You were teaching a class? For the math department?"
Fu Mingxue shook her head. "Not just the math department. The physics department, too. I taught six classes today—no, actually more. The math lecture ran so long, after all."
"But I don’t have to take any more exams. The university is exempting me and giving me a month’s salary."
"I’ll tell you more about it when we get home."
It wasn’t a convenient place to discuss the details, after all.
"—Okay!" Qin Wenhao nodded, still in a daze.
He still hadn’t fully processed the news.
’So what she meant was—she wasn’t *attending* a class, she was *teaching* one.’
’She taught not only the physics department, but the math department, too?’
’No wonder that Zan Zi fellow was so shocked and said I was a lucky man—he was just jealous I married such an amazing wife.’
The roast duck arrived before long.
When the waiter brought it over, Fu Mingxue was completely captivated by the aroma.
As it happened, she had used up a ton of energy today and was now ravenous.
Qin Wenhao made a wrap for her.
"Honey, here, you eat."
This time, Fu Mingxue didn’t stand on ceremony. She took it and started eating right away.
The moment she took a bite, her eyes lit up. "This is delicious! So, so good! Oh, right, stop making them for me and hurry up and eat some yourself!"
"I’m fine." Qin Wenhao loved serving her now.
’If this were in the past—he never would have done something like this.’
’After all, he’d never even served food to his own mother or grandmother.’
The couple left the roast duck restaurant half an hour later.
"Should we head home now, or make a trip to your mom’s place?"
Qin Wenhao replied immediately, "You’re exhausted today. Why would we go over there? Let’s just go home."
He had to dote on his own wife, of course.
Besides, he didn’t feel like going over there at all right now.



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