Chapter 349: This Is a Bit of a Headache Too

Qin Wenhao glanced at the time.

"Honey, it’s eleven. Time for bed. You have to go to school tomorrow."

Hearing this, Fu Mingxue glanced at her watch—it really was eleven o’clock.

She had been cramming all evening.

Fifty yuan an hour—aside from the first two hours which were free, she had spent a hundred and fifty yuan on the other three hours.

Suddenly, the two-thousand-yuan reward she received during the day didn’t seem so great anymore.

After all, a day of studying ended up costing so much money.

’Oh well, something is better than nothing.’

She got up, washed her face, and then lay down on the bed.

Qin Wenhao immediately reached out and pulled her into his arms.

"Go to sleep."

He wasn’t some kind of animal who would insist on *that* when his wife was so exhausted.

Just as Fu Mingxue was about to close her eyes, she suddenly remembered something very important.

She shot upright. "Oh no, this is bad! We haven’t called my mom since we got here."

Yesterday, from the moment she entered the Qin family home, she had been too busy chatting with the Qin Family, then she took a nap, and then came over here to watch Qin Wenhao clean.

She hadn’t even thought about calling the military base.

Her sudden movement startled him.

He thought something terrible had happened, but it was just about the phone call.

He immediately said, "Don’t worry, I called the base this morning. I had the communications officer get our mom to the phone. I told her we were too busy to call yesterday and that you were starting school today."

Fu Mingxue shot him a sidelong glance. "Why didn’t you tell me?"

Qin Wenhao had forgotten about it too.

"Sorry, it just slipped my mind."

Fu Mingxue wasn’t really blaming him. "It’s fine. As long as you called, that’s what matters!"

She lay back down.

「The next day.」

Qin Wenhao offered to take her to school, but this time, Fu Mingxue refused.

"It’s not that far. You don’t need to take me. It’s more convenient for me to ride my bike. Besides, I don’t have a set time for when I get off, so what would you do just waiting around?"

"Also, riding a bike by myself is more comfortable."

She had a point there.

Riding on the back was not comfortable at all; the rear seat was rock-hard.

Seeing that she really didn’t want him to take her, Qin Wenhao could only nod. "Alright then. There are a lot of bikes, cars, and people around here. Be careful when you ride, and go slowly."

"Don’t worry, I know. I’m off now."

Just as Fu Mingxue was about to wheel the bicycle out, Qin Wenhao did it for her.

He only let her get on it once they were at the gate.

As Fu Mingxue passed the courtyard house next door, she suddenly remembered—’Wait, I think this courtyard house is mine, too.’

’The system rewarded me with another one last time.’

’How am I supposed to explain this to Qin Wenhao and my mom?’

’One is explainable, but two? And right next to each other? Forget my mom, even Qin Wenhao would get suspicious, wouldn’t he?’

’Tsk, having no home is a headache, but having too many homes is a headache too!’

’Oh well, I’ll just keep this house a secret for now.’

’As for selling it—that’s impossible.’

’In the future, these courtyard houses will be worth hundreds of millions.’

’I’d have to be crazy to sell this courtyard house.’

She arrived at the school office.

Yan Feng was already there.

"Morning, Teacher Fu!"

"Morning, Senior Yan."

"By the way, Teacher Fu, Director Zheng came by just now. He wants you to go to his office."

Hearing this, Fu Mingxue casually asked, "Did he say what it was about?"

Yan Feng shook his head. "He didn’t."

"Alright, I’ll go see what he wants. Can you organize the course materials for my next class?"

With that, Fu Mingxue walked out.