Cool Husband Love Hunting Program

Chapter 651 [Extra] You change clothes in the back seat
"Zimo, it seems to be raining a little harder. Are you sure you still have to walk in the rain? Your clothes are not wet, and your pants will be splashed a few more times."

He opened the door of the back seat and put her travel bag in, then turned around and opened the door of the passenger seat for her.

"Get in the car quickly."

An Zimo covered her glasses with her hands. It was indeed raining heavily, and she almost couldn't see the way clearly.

Free driver, no ride for nothing.

Mousse took a clean towel and covered her head, "Wipe it off, when I sent you back last night, you didn't even say anything, were you just going to leave?"

He complained that he really didn't like the words of walking away and leaving without saying goodbye.

Backing up the car, turning around, and listening to her not talking, at this time, she was acquiescing and didn't want to talk to him.

After driving for a while, Mousse asked, "Where is your hometown?"

"Just take me to the station."

"Zimo, you know that you can't hold me back, if you don't tell me, you will be late." Mousse smiled slightly, and what he wants to know never disappoints him.

"Mousse, you are such a rascal!" An Zimo was at a loss for words, after much deliberation, this word still suited him.

Mousse raised his eyebrows, nodded in acceptance and said, "So where is your hometown?"

"City A!" she called impatiently.

Mousse calculated the time in his mind, and he already had an idea. City A is only two hours away from City S, not far away.

After driving for a while, he stopped outside a clothing store.

"Wait for me in the car." He simply confessed, as if he was afraid that she would run away, he deliberately locked the car door when he went out.

An Zimo was going crazy beating on the car window, what else would he do at a time like this?

For riding in his car, she actually has a psychological shadow. After all, she was in the car back then, and she was...

It took her five years to overcome the psychological barrier of riding a car, and she even convinced herself that she must treat this person without any emotional problems.

But now, with the car door closed, she became a little anxious.

Mousse didn't keep her waiting long, and soon came out of the clothing store with two bags in his hand.

An Zimo was suspicious, he had already gotten into the car.

"Your clothes are wet, I bought one for you, you can change it in the back seat."

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The weather is getting colder and colder. Even this person who is very afraid of the cold really doesn't like winter. . .

(End of this chapter)