A financial crisis swept through, forcing Yan Mo to return home for a blind date. What? Over thirty and still unmarried? Is he a complete straight man? A fake marriage to fool grandpa? Is that some...
Looking at this road, she could go to the afternoon western restaurant, to Tianhe Square, and also to the western suburbs. How could she have guessed it?
"Can you give me some hints?" Yan Mo looked at Si Ze with hope.
"City center." Si Ze simply uttered three words.
Yan Mo rolled her eyes. They were almost in the city, and she knew they were heading to the city center.
Can't you be more clear?
"Tell me more."
He was very frugal with words and added two more words lightly: "Near Tianhe Square."
What's nearby Tianhe Plaza? It's a shopping paradise, with everything you could want.
Yan Mo fell back in his seat and stopped looking at Si Ze. His question was too difficult to guess.
Thinking about attending the press conference in the afternoon, Yan Mo glanced at the casual clothes he was wearing, and a light bulb went off in his head, and he blurted out:
"Si Ze, I already have a dress, no need to buy one."
I accompanied Ning Xin to a banquet two days ago. That dress was not cheap, and it would be a waste to buy another one.
"good."
Why did she agree? Yan Mo was sure that this trip was not to buy a dress. Her curiosity was completely aroused.
However, looking at Si Ze's expression, she knew that it was impossible to get the answer by asking this question.
Then we can only ask in a different way.
Suddenly, Yan Mo approached Si Ze who was in the driver's seat, with shy eyes and pinched voice, and said delicately:
"Hubby, just tell me! I think I know!"
The call of "husband" successfully made Si Ze's steering wheel slip, and the car turned directly into the right lane.
The car coming from the right lane saw that it was an extra-large and powerful Hummer, and hurriedly turned to the right sidewalk. Before hitting the guardrail, it braked in time. Fortunately, there was no one on the sidewalk.
The driver of the car immediately got out and cursed:
"Damn it, who has no eyes? Does he know how to drive?" As he said this, he walked towards Yan Mo and his friends' car angrily.
This was a man with a sturdy build and a full beard. He came to the car door, knocked on the window, and cursed:
"You little bastard, come out if you can. You hit someone and you don't want to take responsibility."
Size's car was equipped with a one-way vision film, so the bearded man couldn't see inside at all. Based on the model of the car, it was not difficult to guess the driver's gender. Few women liked such a domineering off-road vehicle.
Si Ze opened the car window a third of the way and glanced at the bearded man: "Call the insurance company? Or settle it privately?"
"Hey, what's your attitude?" The bearded man immediately got angry and said arrogantly:
"Boy, if you have the guts, come out and see if I won't teach you a lesson on how to behave."
Yan Mo nervously grabbed Si Ze's arm and shook his head, not wanting him to come down. It was obvious that this man was not a good person.
Their car clearly didn't hit his car.
"It's indeed my fault and I should take responsibility for it." Si Ze patted her hand and made her feel at ease.
Yan Mo understood this principle, so she let him go.
Si Ze opened the car door, stepped out of the car, looked at the bearded man, and said calmly:
"Tell me, how are you going to treat me like a human being?"
When he saw the tall and mighty Si Ze in front of him, the bearded man swallowed his saliva, and his momentum suddenly weakened. Then, he saw Yan Mo coming down from the passenger seat, and suddenly turned his head to look at Si Ze again, as if he had seen something horrible, which made him shiver unconsciously, and fear flashed in his eyes.
Si Ze didn't have time to pay attention to a stranger, so naturally he didn't see the change in the bearded man's eyes.
After all, it was he who violated the rules, so he took out a stack of money from his bag and handed it to the bearded man.
The bearded man didn't dare to answer, fearing that Si Ze would discover his identity, and ran towards his car in panic.
"Hey, you don't want money anymore." Yan Mo shouted.
"You don't have to pay for it. My car is fine." After saying that, without even a glance at Yan Mo and the others, he avoided them like a snake and scorpion, jumped into the car, and drove away at a high speed.
Si Ze didn't care about this little episode. He turned around and got into the car. Yan Mo just thought that the man was scared away by Si Ze's physique. You know, that man didn't look even as tall as Si Ze's shoulders. It was inevitable that he would feel pressured given the absolute height difference.
Back in the car, Si Ze didn't start the car. He leaned on the steering wheel with one hand, stared at her, and called out in a deep voice: "Mo'er."
Yan Mo was startled. She didn't dare to look at him. She lowered her head and counted on her fingers.
She didn't expect him to have such a big reaction. She just called him "husband" and didn't do anything else. She saw many young couples calling each other like that. However, now that something like this has happened, the main responsibility lies with her.
Seeing Yan Mo's expression, Si Ze was so angry that he raised his hand. Yan Mo instinctively closed his eyes and did not dodge, waiting for his slap to fall.
As expected, his palm fell fiercely towards her...
It was her fault, that's right, but when he really wanted to hit her, Yan Mo felt sad and a tear rolled down her eye.
The slap came down hard, then gently released. Si Ze touched Yan Mo's face and gently wiped away her tears, feeling quite helpless:
"Little fool, why are you crying? How could I bear to hit you? Wouldn't that be more painful than hitting myself?"
"But! From now on, when I'm driving, you're not allowed to do this. It could be life-threatening, understand?"
"Oh, I see." Yan Mo nodded obediently, admitting his mistake very sincerely.
She thought the matter should be over here, but who knew his next words would make her stunned. She only heard him say slowly and calmly:
"Wife, be good and call me husband again."
Yan Mo: “…”
He just said that she can’t call him that when he’s driving?
Did she misunderstand? No, that's exactly what he meant.
Then, Yan Mo naturally used his original words to stop him, but unexpectedly, Si Ze took his hands off the steering wheel and spread them out:
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