Mo Tianhan handed Han a cup of butterfly bean lemon tea to Han Meng and drove to Yunda.

"I'm a little thirsty."

"Huh?" Han Meng just inserted the straw to his lips, it turned out that this big brother wanted to drink it himself!

Han Meng took a tissue and wiped the lipstick standing on the straw, and handed it to Mr. Mo's mouth sideways.

"You're blocking the rearview mirror..."

“……”

Han Meng leaned back, leaning towards Mo Tianhan, and carefully made sure with his left hand that he did not block the Great Demon King's vision and mirror, and kept his posture stable for 30 seconds, so that the Great Demon King could drink a few sips of tea safely and comfortably, moistening his throat, this driver was looking for too big a brand.

After serving Mo Tianhan and drinking tea, Han Meng also felt that he had a meeting to speak in the afternoon, and he didn't care much about drinking water, and his throat was a little smoky.

But this tea has been touched by others, and I think it's so dirty......

Mo Tianhan glanced at the tangled Han Meng, understood her cleanliness, and smiled.

"There's still it in the incubator."

Han Meng was a little embarrassed by his laughter, and also felt that he was a little hypocritical, should he buy a marriage and love manual to study, how to be a qualified and intimate wife who is not embarrassed? After all, Mo Tianhan is also a diamond husband who is difficult to find with a lantern, does he have to cooperate with the change?

Han Meng grabbed a tissue, rubbed the straw, and drank most of the remaining cups of tea.

"No, don't waste it..."

Mo Tianhan looked at Qiao Qiao's awkward appearance of drinking half a cup of leftover tea, and smiled with white teeth. Not to mention drinking half a cup of leftover tea, Qiao Qiao He has ever touched something that others have touched, how determined she is!

"Don't grieve yourself......"

"What's wrong with this, why don't you praise me for being diligent and thrifty......"

"Well, it's all up to you to run the house."

Mo Tianhan pursed his mouth, and he liked the down-to-earth Qiao Qiao in front of him more and more.

Taking off their blazers, the two of them wore couple sweatshirts and sneakers, as if they were back in their student days, walking hand in hand on campus, attracting countless envious eyes.

"A lot of girls look at you!" Han Meng looked smug and leaned over Mo Tianhan's shoulder. I took my super-good-looking husband to sprinkle dog food on campus, and I looked at the envious and jealous expressions of all the school girls, which was so refreshing.

"I'm not particularly vain, I enjoy this feeling of envy... I'm going to take you out often in the future! Han Meng still didn't have any expression when he saw Mo Tianhan, he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, and he couldn't help but restrain himself a little and give himself a step down.

Mo Tianhan put his arm around Qiaoqiao's shoulder, very doting.

"It's nothing. Mrs. Mo was about to attract the attention of 10,000 people. ”

Mrs. Mo.

Do you have to bear this name? Isn't it too ignorant to get carried away when you go out for a walk with him? He saw the joke. Han Meng gathered his mind and put back a reserved and elegant posture.

Mo Tianhan saw that she had no smile, and his heart panicked. It's not that she complained that she didn't give her Mrs. Mo's scenery, and she was wronged.

"Senior, please support the activities of our club." A cute and delicate student stopped in front of Mo Tianhan and handed over a flyer.

"Please scan this QR code and vote for our Kunqu Opera Club's program, please vote for No. 1! This is the "Soap Robe" I sang. The girl's voice was tactful.

"Sorry for the hurry."

Mo Tianhan took Qiao Qiao by the hand and walked away without hurrying.

"Just so ruthlessly refused~ Do it for me? Reassure me? Han Meng was slyly tentative.

"There's really no time. It's rare to be with you, and I don't want to waste it. ”

"Dumpling, have you really loved me for a long time?" Han Meng suddenly became serious.

Mo was stunned for a moment, and heard Qiaoqiao call his name.

"From the first time I saw you."

Mo Tianhan forced down the nature and impulsiveness that he wanted to call her Qiaoqiao.

"What about me? It's a pity that I can't remember anything before......" Han Meng was curious about how he got along in the past.

"That's going to ask you."

Under the osmanthus tree, it is pleasant.

Mo Tianhan stretched out his hand to pull down the flying flower that fell on Qiao Qiao's head, grabbed her in his arms, and kissed her affectionately regardless of the criticizing eyes and fingers of others.