Thinking of this, she walked over and looked at him, "It was you who begged me to take you."
At this time, she did not forget to compete with him.
Mo Yunzhou glanced at her and noticed the tension in her eyes. He suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Whatever."
He got on the car, looked back at her, and said, "Come up."
"Are you good at driving?"
"Of course."
"You don't want to throw me down on purpose, do you?" She couldn't help but start to doubt, just because he often played pranks.
Mo Yunzhou was a little impatient. He turned back and glared at her, "Su Lucky, are you going to come up?!"
He rarely calls her by her first name. He usually calls her Kitten lazily. He calls her Lucky in front of the elders. If he wants to play tricks on her or threaten her, he calls her little wife. Lucky hates this the most.
called.
And when he called her by her full name, it showed that he was a little angry, and there was a hint of command in his words.
While she was wondering how she could remember it so clearly, she got into his car with some reserve.
Mo Yunzhou looked back at her again, "Where are you putting your hands?"
"What are you doing? I didn't touch you." She placed her hands neatly on the small armrest of the back seat of the car.
And he frowned, "If you ride away after a while, you will fall." He said seriously.
When she was riding in Fang Jingran's car, she held him in her arms. She couldn't, so she had to hold him, right?
As soon as he finished thinking about it, his hand automatically moved back, pulling her arm around his waist, "You are really stupid if you don't use such a good armrest."
"You are stupid! Mo Yunzhou, you are the stupid one!"
Lucky was always easily aroused by him. Xu was so angry that she stretched out her hand and pinched his waist hard.
The boy was wearing a clean white shirt and had a refreshing smell all over his body.
He took a deep breath and complained, "It hurts a lot."
As she spoke, she had already set off. Lucky was a little uneasy. She put her hand on his waist and didn't take it back, but after thinking about it, she quietly went out and only held his clothes.
"Hey, kitten, let's chat." said the person in front.
Lucky looked up at him and said, "Driver, don't talk."
"Pfft, this is not a motor vehicle. What are you afraid of? I won't throw you."
"Then what do you want to say?"
"I want to ask, what do you want to do when you grow up?" The young man did not look back. His shoulders seemed to be very broad, blocking the road in front of him.
When Lucky looks up, he can only be seen.
His soft hair seemed to be dancing in the sunshine.
She smelled a very fresh scent on him, which was different from Fang Jingran's.
In a lucky world, there is always only one boy.
But now the person carrying her seems to be stubborn and keeps showing up.
"I want to be a painter."
"Tch, I've guessed it a long time ago. It's really nothing new."
"Then you still ask!" She became a little unhappy and raised her hand to hit him on the back.
This has become her little habit. Whenever Mo Yunzhou teases her, she can't help but give him this.
The front of the car seemed to be shaking, and he shouted exaggeratedly: "Hey, kitten, can you stop being so violent? Do you know how many times you have to hit me every day?"
"That's because you deserve a beating." She said, pulling on his clothes more cautiously, fearing that he would throw her off.