"Go to church." Shen Mochen glanced at the time in the car and said calmly: "There are still forty-five minutes until nine o'clock. Fasten your seat belt."
"Oh." Taozi nodded, turned around and buckled the seat belt on her body, and said strangely: "What are you going there for...ah——!! Ahhh!! You drive slower——!!"
Shen Mochen stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car flew out like an arrow off the string.
"Slow down! Slow down!! I have an old man...and a young man...and a husband in the middle! ...Dear! Don't drive so fast! Pay attention to your safety!"
!You're speeding!!" Taozi hung tightly on the ring on the roof of the car with both hands, looking at the traffic whizzing by on the other side of the road and the rapidly retreating street lights, she couldn't help but scream.
Shen Mochen, who had been driving expressionlessly, finally had a smile on his face. He stepped on the brakes slightly to reduce the speed. Then he turned around, glanced at Taozi meaningfully, and joked: "You have an old man."
, there is a husband in the middle, I know all this, but where did your little one come from??Hmm??"
"Isn't this a fixed sentence pattern??" Taozi saw that the speed of the car finally slowed down, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and replied very calmly: "Even if I don't have it now, I will have it in the future, for my future."
You Xiao, you can't drive so fast, it's very dangerous!"
"Haha..." Shen Mochen finally couldn't help it and laughed out loud.
"why are you laughing??"
"It's nothing..." Shen Mochen's lips still curved into a nice curve, and he said in a gentle voice: "I just think it's good like this. At night like this, driving a new car, sitting next to you, and listening to you talk about our future.
Things about children are pretty good..."
"Who told you about the children in the future??" Taozi's face was red, and she stretched out her hand to twist Shen Mochen's arm and said, "Don't talk nonsense."
"Well..." Shen Mochen's dark jade-like eyes glanced at Taozi with a smile, then nodded and said, "Okay, no more nonsense."
There was silence in the car.
After a while, Taozi finally couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Tell me, if we have a baby in the future, what would it be called?"
Shen Mochen was stunned for a moment, and after two seconds, he finally laughed out loud. His dark and deep eyes were curved like crescent moons every day, and the curve of the corners of his thin lips was like the bright sunshine at noon in midsummer.
Yes, it makes people unable to open their eyes.
Amidst Shen Mochen's cheerful laughter, Taozi shrank back and curled up in her seat, secretly regretting that she couldn't help but speak.
"Ahem...um...what do you think is a better name??" Shen Mochen saw that Taozi was about to shrink into a ball, so he quickly reached out and made a fist, put it to his lips, pretended to cough twice, and said lightly
road.
"I haven't thought about it yet..." Taozi said gloomily.
"It's okay, we have enough time to think about it slowly." Shen Mochen saw a red light in front of him, so he stepped on the brakes and stopped slowly, saying: "Don't you like to read some ancient poems and stuff? There are a lot of people there.
Is the name taken from the poem..."
"Speaking of which, I read a poem a few days ago."
