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Along the way, Mo Changan endured the loud voice of the driver, Lao Liu. To be honest, high decibels really make people feel irritable and even have headaches.

It was the first time she truly understood what noise pollution is. Mo Changan frowned and pressed his fingers gently to his ears.

But Lao Liu didn't seem to notice, and he still spoke vigorously, "Young mistress is really beautiful! No wonder the old man misses you so much all day long, and always talks about you! But you should come back to see the old man more often, old man It really hurts you and likes you very much, he really wants you to come back to see him more! But after you and the young master got married, you seldom come here! He knows it’s because of the child! But if you can! You should come back more often Some! After all, with the old man! Every time you meet, you will lose one side!"

In fact, there is nothing wrong with what Lao Liu said, but such a loud voice from the beginning to the end really hurts the eardrums, and Mo Changan has no way to answer him, because she really has no way to yell like this in the car. Shouting, I feel that those voices can't get out, just bumping my head back and forth in the space of the carriage.

So Mo Changan nodded silently, hoping that the driver would see her nodding in the rearview mirror and get an affirmative answer.

Old Liu did see it, but I don't know if it was because Old Liu ignored it on purpose, or Mo Changan raised his hand and pressed his ear too casually, so Old Liu might not have noticed, and he was still talking loudly .

Although Shen Boyan also felt that Lao Liu's voice was too loud, it was not the first time he had heard it, so he didn't find it so unbearable, but Mo Changan couldn't help frowning slightly and even wrinkling his nose at the moment, it was indeed true. cute enough.

She lowered her head and slightly turned her face to look at Shen Boyan. The slight disappointment in her heart that had arisen earlier because of Yin Qingmu's attitude towards her had disappeared, and her mind was filled with the tinnitus caused by Lao Liu's loud voice. , buzzing.

So Mo Chang'an said to Shen Boyan, "Could it be...he won't stop? Isn't it obvious that he can't hear us, why is he talking so vigorously?"

Shen Boyan glanced forward, and then said, "He will watch our reaction through the rearview mirror, if we respond, such as nodding or smiling, he will think we are replying, and will continue to talk, and if we don't have any Response, and very impolite, so..."

Mo Changan understood, so he could only ask, "So we can't do nothing, then... how can we make him stop, there is still a distance to the city, and my ears are ringing."

Her voice became a little helpless, it was the kind of helplessness, it was rare to hear Mo Changan's tone, and she had such an expression, Shen Boyan couldn't help but want to laugh slightly, but he calmed down the expression on his face. He said calmly, "Actually, it's not impossible to make him stop, as long as we let him know that we are not in a state where we can talk to him now, he will stop."

This idea just popped up in Shen Boyan's mind, so he said what he just said. Sure enough, Mo Changan didn't realize what he wanted to do. She really got a headache from the noise, so she asked seriously, "How is it?" Can we let him know that we are not in a state where we can talk to him now?"

Shen Boyan moved closer to her, and Mo Changan could only feel his breath on his face, it was warm, and at such a close distance, she could see his deep eyes clearly, down to every eyelash. can see clearly.

Then he heard his low voice, "It's very simple, like this."

In the next second, his lips gently kissed hers, twisting and lingering, kissing softly, as if tasting her lips, kissing slowly, and then gently clasped her hands Touching the back of her head, the kiss gradually deepened.

Finally, there was an intrusive movement, the tip of the tongue lightly pried open her teeth, and teased her tongue lightly.

Old Liu was going to speak at first, but he only uttered one syllable, just like before, he was going to speak while watching the movements of Shen Boyan and Mo Changan behind him from the rearview mirror.

With just a glance, he saw the two kissing, Lao Liu's eyes rounded, and he quickly looked away, don't look at evil, don't look at evil.

This is unscientific, Lao Liu couldn't help thinking in his heart, didn't the old gentleman say that the relationship between the young master and the young mistress is not very good, so he told him not to stop talking desperately on the way here to ease the stiff atmosphere?

What's wrong with this?Why is the information given by the old man inaccurate?

But Lao Liu didn't dare to speak anymore, as if he was afraid of interrupting the two people's 'elegant interest'.Even the car drove much more smoothly and headed towards the city.

When Shen Boyan first kissed her, Mo Changan's mind was blank, just like every time he kissed her, she felt the same, blank, as if she couldn't feel anything, only his breath wrapped herself freshly .

But this kiss has been going on for a while, from a blank mind at the beginning, to gradually regaining some sanity, but Shen Boyan doesn't seem to intend to stop.

He didn't want to stop, she was too sweet, kissed her like this, and could still smell the faint smell of baby milk cream on her face, and Shen Boyan felt that he was such a normal man, because his pregnant wife was in poor health, he was already depressed How long has your own burning fireball been?Work can play a temporary paralyzing effect, but once I kiss her, I feel out of control and don't want to stop at all.

Until Mo Changan felt that he could not breathe well, because Shen Boyan's kiss had become more and more violent, so Mo Changan's little hand weakly pushed on his chest lightly.

Only then did Shen Boyan regain his sobriety for a moment, and let go of her lips, but he was still very close to her, and his breath was still lightly blowing on her face. Mo Changan's chest was heaving, his breathing was a little short, his face was red, When she looked up at him, her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Mo Changan blinked her eyes lightly, as if she was beginning to feel a little embarrassed, so she pursed her lips, and then said softly, "It seems... It seems that he really stopped and didn't speak."

Shen Boyan did not deliberately lower the volume, but basically said in a normal voice, "Of course, Lao Liu just has a loud voice, not because he has no eyesight. You don't need to lower your voice, Lao Liu can't hear you at this volume."

It was only then that Mo Chang'an realized, yes, Lao Liu is so hard-of-hearing, she leaned against the back of the chair, and sat a little more comfortably, and the downtown area was approaching.

And the ambiguous atmosphere between the two gradually spread, before Mo Changan had time to react or say anything, he just felt a head resting on his shoulder.

Shen Boyan's breath was on her ears, and Mo Changan felt itchy. Just as he was about to tilt his head, he heard his helpless voice, but it didn't seem to be for her, "Little Pudding, Dad is now forcing I think I'm an ascetic monk, it's all for you."

Mo Changan was stunned for three seconds, and realized that this was actually for himself.