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"Go to church." Shen Mochen glanced at the time in the car, and said lightly: "There are still forty-five minutes until nine o'clock, fasten your seat belt." ”

"Oh." Momoko nodded, turning around and buckling the seat belt to her body, and said strangely, "What are you doing there...... Ah——!!h Ahhh You drive slowly——!! ”

Shen Mochen stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car flew out like an arrow off the string.

"Slow down!! Slow down!! I have an old ...... There is a small ...... under it There's a husband in the middle! …… Kiss! Don't drive so fast!! Please be safe!! You're speeding!! Momoko held the rings on the roof of the car tightly with both hands, and couldn't help but scream as she watched the whizzing traffic on the other side of the road and the rapidly retreating street lights.

Shen Mochen, who had been driving expressionlessly, finally had a smile on his face, and stepped on the brakes slightly to reduce the speed, and then he turned around, glanced at Peaches meaningfully, and teased: "You are old, and there is a husband in the middle, I know all of this, but where did you jump out of that little one??" Well?? ”

"Isn't this a fixed sentence??" Seeing that the speed of the car finally slowed down, Momoko breathed a long sigh of relief, and replied very calmly: "Even if I don't have it now, there will be one in the future, for the sake of my future Xiaoxiao, you can't drive the car so fast, it's very dangerous!" ”

"Hehe......" Shen Mochen finally couldn't help it and laughed.

"What are you laughing at??"

"It's nothing ......" The corners of Shen Mochen's lips still curved into a good-looking arc, and he said softly: "I just think it's good to be like this, on a night like this, driving a new car, sitting next to you, and listening to you talk about our children in the future, it's good......"

"Who told you about the future child??" Peach's face was flushed, and he reached out and twisted Shen Mochen's arm and said, "Don't talk nonsense." ”

"Hmm......" Shen Mochen's inky eyes glanced at the peach with a smile, then nodded and said, "Okay, don't talk nonsense." ”

There was silence in the car.

After a while, Momoko finally couldn't help but whisper, "You say, if we have a baby in the future, what is the name?" ”

Shen Mochen was stunned for a moment, and after two seconds, he finally laughed out loud, his dark and deep eyes smiled like a crescent moon that bent every day, and the curvature of the thin corners of his lips seemed to be the bright sun at noon in midsummer, bright and shining, making people unable to open their eyes.

In Shen Mochen's cheerful laughter, Peaches shrank and curled up in the seat, secretly annoying why she couldn't help talking again.

"Ahem...... Well...... What do you think is a better name? Shen Mochen saw that the peach was about to shrink himself into a ball, so he quickly reached out and clenched it into a fist, put it to his lips, pretended to cough lightly, and said lightly.

"Haven't thought about it yet......" Momoko said sullenly.

"It's okay, we have enough time to think slowly." Shen Mochen saw a red light in front of him, so he stepped on the brakes and slowly stopped, and said, "Don't you like to read some ancient poems or something, aren't there many people's names taken from poems......

"Speaking of which, I read a poem the other day."