After leaving the bar, Shen chengjing went to the driver's seat. Seeing this, mo Yancheng went around the car and sat in the passenger's seat. Shen chengjing was in a good mood as she watched him get into the car. When the phone rang, she picked it up and reached out her hand to wrap around his waist to help him fasten his seat belt.
"Okay, okay." As he listened to mo Wen's phone call, his still eyes were as dark as a deep lake, unfathomable.
Looking at the rear mirror, the woman was driving leisurely, making a familiar detour in the direction of mo garden. His lips curved into a perfect arc.
"I'm at ease when you do things. " He said in a low voice. He was certain of mo Wen.
After he hung up the phone, he watched her hum a song. Her slender little hand tapped the steering wheel back and forth, and her small face was full of smiles.
"What's the matter? why are you so happy?" The man's deep voice rang out in the car.