She continued, "The front passenger seat has always been the exclusive seat for that person. When I saw you let Comrade Zhou sit there today, I felt a little uncomfortable. I thought you had special feelings for her, which made me feel a little uneasy and even a little scared."
Although her voice was low, every word was like a needle, piercing deeply into Leng Mohan's heart. He turned to look at Luo Jiaojiao and found that her eyes were full of worry and uneasiness.
His heart moved, and he couldn't help but wonder if he really didn't notice Luo Jiaojiao's feelings?
Leng Mohan always thought of himself as a calm and rational person, but at this moment, he felt a little flustered.
He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He knew that he needed to have a good talk with Luo Jiaojiao to clear up the misunderstanding in her mind.
He looked at Luo Jiaojiao tenderly and said softly, "Jiaojiao, you really misunderstood. First of all, she got on the bus by herself. Second, I didn't even offer to give her a ride. I ignored her even when she sat next to me. In my heart, you are my legitimate wife, and no one can take your place."
Luo Jiaojiao listened to Leng Mohan's words, and the uneasiness and fear in her heart slowly dissipated. She raised her head, looked into Leng Mohan's eyes, and took a deep breath. She knew that she should believe Leng Mohan's words and believe in his feelings for her.
The two smiled at each other, and the barrier in their hearts finally dissipated.
Luo Jiaojiao's face bloomed with a brilliant smile. Leng Mohan saw this scene, and his worries disappeared. He was glad that she did not hide her dissatisfaction in her heart, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
"In the future, if you think I've done anything wrong, be sure to tell me." Leng Mohan gently stroked Luo Jiaojiao's long hair, looked down at her lying in his arms, and said sincerely, "I really want to spend every day with you."
Luo Jiaojiao nodded gently, her voice soft but firm: "I will."
"I don't know where you heard this from, but I want to tell you that in the past, whenever I drove, my comrades-in-arms always sat in the passenger seat. Their presence made me feel at ease, because they could remind me and protect my safety at critical moments. So, you don't have to worry about it. From now on, when I drive, there will be no other woman sitting in the passenger seat. Instead, the back seat behind me will always be your exclusive seat."
Leng Mohan smiled dotingly. He was willing to do anything to comfort her for her concern. As long as she was happy, he was willing to avoid all misunderstandings and suspicions.
Luo Jiaojiao pulled his sleeve, with a little uneasiness and confusion in her eyes, and asked softly: "You really don't think I'm being unreasonable? I don't know anything about the various duties and potential dangers of the co-pilot. I just heard that it is a seat reserved for lovers, so when I saw Comrade Zhou sitting there, I misunderstood your feelings for her, and I couldn't help feeling a little uneasy and doubtful. Am I too sensitive?"
There was a hint of helplessness and self-mockery in her voice, as if she was apologizing for her pettiness. However, her eyes revealed deep worry, and she really didn't want their relationship to be affected by such a misunderstanding.
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