Chapter 1609 Nervous

Gu Chuyan was confused and could not bear it any longer. She leaned towards him and asked with gritted teeth: "Xiao Mohan, what are you doing? You are so nervous."

Xiao Mohan freed his right hand and fell on her.

He held her hand with his broad palm and said in a deep voice: "Madam, don't worry."

"Why should I worry? Xiao Mohan, what are you doing? Ah." Gu Chuyan was surprised and watched him raise the car screen to separate the back seat from the front seat.

"It's too dangerous to drive."

Gu Chuyan was startled and watched him unbuckle his seat belt and pull her over with his backhand.

"Chuchu, drive for your husband." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

His voice was magnetic and hoarse, as if he was controlling something. Gu Chuyan's delicate hand was held by him and pressed on the steering wheel. She subconsciously grabbed the steering wheel.

"Mohan, you, ah, how do you want me to drive? Two people sitting in one seat, it's very crowded." Gu Chuyan was so scared that her heart almost jumped out, and she had the urge to slap him.

The driving seat was not wide, he stepped on the accelerator, and asked her to drive?

"The air conditioner is broken." Xiao Mohan's voice sounded in her ears.

If he didn't say it, she wouldn't feel hot. Xiao Mohan mentioned it, and Gu Chuyan stretched out her hand to roll down the car window, but there was no response: "Is the air conditioner really broken? What should I do?"

"The car window is broken." Xiao Mohan's hot breath sprayed in her ears.

Gu Chuyan was sweating profusely, soaking her dress. Xiao Mohan said: "The road ahead is blocked, change the road."

"But... take a shortcut back, it's very far." Gu Chuyan said softly, but subconsciously turned to the shortcut.

A gust of wind came from nowhere, which scared her a lot, and she said to him: "Mohan, you drive."

"Yeah." Xiao Mohan responded, but his hands were not holding the steering wheel.

Gu Chuyan felt something was wrong, and her body trembled with fear, and she even screamed: "I told you to hold the steering wheel, let go! I told you to be quiet, did you hear me?"

"Xiao Mohan, stop it now." Gu Chuyan's hands were shaking badly, and she looked up to scold him.

Seeing her angry look, Xiao Mohan had a deeper meaning.

Xiao Mohan breathed on her lightly, and looked at Gu Chuyan's awkward look, and her long eyelashes fluttered.

"Ah, Mohan, don't make trouble, we are driving, it's dangerous." Gu Chuyan panted lightly, but forgot that at this moment, she was driving "Moyan".

"Moyan" can automatically identify the direction without someone driving, and arrive at the destination smoothly.

"My husband is also driving, madam, don't worry, I will definitely get home safely." Xiao Mohan's voice was magnetic, and it didn't seem to reassure her.

"Mohan, you bastard, I regret meeting you." Gu Chuyan's crisp voice, she reached out and grabbed his arm, without thinking, opened her mouth and bit it.

"Xiao Liu just said that your husband seems to have neglected you recently." Xiao Mohan's voice was hoarse, which made her intoxicated and embarrassed.

His voice at this moment was hoarse and low, but it revealed his emotions.

"Xiao Liu? What does she know? You even listen to a child?" Gu Chuyan whispered.

She didn't believe that Xiao Yichu would say this to him. It must be Xiao Mohan who made it up to deceive her.

"Don't believe it?" Xiao Mohan looked at her unbelieving face, held up her face with his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Why don't you go home and ask her, and then try again?"

Gu Chuyan listened and said angrily: "Do you think I will believe you? Xiao Mohan, when have you ever been reliable?"

In the back seat, Xiao Yichu was sleeping, and suddenly woke up, looking out the window in confusion, as if someone was patting her on the back and saying bad things about her. The little girl quickly got up, pressed one side, and closed the window.