Xian Mingyu opened the back door, put Xiaoyouyou in the child safety seat, and knocked on Mo Niannian's car window, "You sit in the passenger seat, I'll be the driver."
"Why?" It doesn't matter where you sit.
Mo Niannian couldn't quite understand him.
"I never ride in a car driven by a woman."
What?
What kind of twisted logic is this?
Mo Niannian was extremely depressed.
The car belongs to her, so she should be restricted too?
What's wrong with riding in a car driven by a woman? At least she has a valid driver's license and has been driving for several years.
Forget it, I won't argue with him. Sometimes I really think this guy is quite chauvinistic.
Mo Niannian obediently got out of the car, walked around to the other side of the car door, opened the passenger door, sat in, and fastened her seatbelt herself.
Hsien Ming-yu had already gotten into the driver's seat, turned the key, and steadily started the car.
***
After buying groceries and returning home, Xian Mingyu went into the kitchen to help Mo Niannian prepare the food.
As Mo Niannian cooked the vegetables, she felt particularly embarrassed, recalling how the elderly men and women at the market had all been staring at the three of them.
The older women at the market all mistook him for their husbands, praising how wonderful and handsome he was, and they were all incredibly envious of Mo Niannian.
What people talk about most is the appearance of Youyou and Xianmingyu.
If Youyou were a boy, and had a more handsome face, he would be a miniature version of Xian Mingyu.
They all said that she and Xian Mingyu looked like a perfect couple, and their baby was so beautiful. Mo Niannian blushed and stayed close to Xian Mingyu, not knowing what to say.
She didn't know if she and he really looked like a married couple, but she was still quite looking forward to it.
If they do get married someday, such a happy family of three would be wonderful.
Seeing Mo Niannian giggling to herself while cooking, Xuan Mingyu walked up behind her and put his arm around her waist. "What are you laughing at? If you keep cooking like this, the vegetables will burn."
She's almost turned this pot of greens into yellow vegetables.
"Huh?" Mo Niannian's wandering thoughts were pulled back by him, and she quickly turned off the stove.
Good heavens, what is she daydreaming about? Seriously, it's so embarrassing.
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