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Old Bai drove the car in front, heading in the direction of the real smell.

Ji Wanzhou couldn't help but smile when he thought of the car's love affair, "I still remember the last time we went to have fun, we were in the car …"

But before Ji Wanzhou could finish his sentence, Meng Qingge interrupted him in a hurry. Her cheeks blushed a bit as she glanced at Ji Wanzhou. "Don't be ashamed!"

Ji Wanzhou raised his eyebrows and said seriously, "Why should I be ashamed of what I did with my wife? It's not like I'm doing it with someone else. "

Meng Qingge's eyebrows slightly raised as she glanced at Ji Wanzhou from head to toe before stopping at his crotch.

"Come on!" Meng Qingge's indifferent voice sounded. She didn't seem to be in the mood. "Right now, you have no way of doing anything even if you want to."

Although Ji Wanzhou had a sore spot, he was no longer sad.