come back to the office.

Zhao Xiaoshuang noticed that the air pressure around Zhou Mo was low and his face was very ugly. She asked: "What's wrong, Senior Sister? Did Director Shen train you?"

Only then did Zhou Mo realize that she looked strange. She quickly adjusted her mood and said, "No, no."

Zhao Xiaoshuang looked at Zhou Mo worriedly.

I have been sitting next to Zhou Mo for two years. Zhou Mo has always been good-tempered and gentle with others. Even when he encounters troubles, he always treats him with a smile. Today seems to be out of character.

"Is it Yu Yizhou..." Zhao Xiaoshuang said halfway, when she realized that Zhang Lanlan was there, she immediately changed her words, "Have you encountered any trouble?"

"Let's get down to business," Zhou Mo couldn't respond and could only say coldly.

Zhao Xiaoshuang saw that Zhou Mo didn't want to talk anymore, so she turned around and stared at her computer screen. During this period, she secretly looked at Zhang Lanlan across from her with her peripheral vision.

Sure enough, Zhang Lanlan revealed one eye and half of her head, and seemed to be observing them too.

I guess I heard her accidentally say the name "Yu Yizhou".

…

Zhou Mo returned home upset.

In the past, she was happy to go home. This was her own world, her exclusive nest.

The landlord is nice, the layout of the house is good, the appliances are complete, and the decoration is warm. If possible, Zhou Mo would even want to buy this place.

The most comfortable thing when you go home is to have a good meal and then lie down.

But now Zhou Mo didn't even think about having a full meal.

Her stomach growled with hunger, and she lay tiredly on the sofa, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

She had never felt so exhausted.

Struggling to get up, she took out the noodles Liu Xiangru had put in last time from the cabinet, and also took eggs and chives, preparing to make a simple egg noodles for herself.

Just after eating a few bites, someone suddenly knocked on the door.

"Bang bang bang".

Zhou Mo opened the door and found that it was his neighbor's grandma from the next door.

"What's wrong with you?"

The old woman had gray hair and a stooped body. She squinted her eyes to see Zhou Mo clearly, "Girl, that person downstairs is your boyfriend, right? I saw you guys come back together."

"Downstairs?" Zhou Mo was confused.

"Go to the balcony and take a look," the old lady reminded.

Zhou Mo walked to the balcony, glanced briefly, and saw the blue-black BMW in the parking space under the building.

She could only see Han Chen, but not Han Chen. She didn't know if he was in the car.

Zhou Mo walked to the door and said solemnly: "The man downstairs is not my boyfriend."

But the old lady smiled and said, "He's not your boyfriend, but he's also chasing you, right? I've seen him alone downstairs several times."

Zhou Mo was stunned: "How many times?"

She had only seen it once.

The old lady said: "Several times."

Zhou Mo suddenly had mixed emotions, and various feelings emerged in his heart, which were complicated and difficult to explain.

"Did we have a quarrel? If there is any problem, wouldn't it be nice to ask him to come up and explain it clearly?"

Zhou Mo lowered his head and said, "He is not my boyfriend. I don't know why he is always downstairs."

The old lady sighed, "Young people today are not happy at all."

She shook her head and walked away unsteadily.

Zhou Mo couldn't help but turn around and look at the balcony. After thinking about it, she closed the door and continued to eat in the restaurant.

Han Chen's legs were longer than his own. He would rather wait downstairs than come up. Zhou Mo didn't want to spoil him.

After eating, she threw the bowl into the pool, walked to the window sill, and closed the curtains directly.

…

inside the car.

Han Chen opened the car windows and turned off the built-in lights. The car was pitch black. Through the light and shadow of the street lights, it seemed that the misty smoke inside the car could be seen.

The cigarette butts have been cleaned, the lighter switch is pressed, and the tall flame spurts out instantly, sound after sound, and so on.

Looking up again, I don't know when the bright window was covered by lavender curtains, and the lights inside were also turned off, leaving no light at all.

It was a dark night with no stars.

The ringing of the mobile phone suddenly interrupted the long-lasting silence.

Han Chen took out his phone and took a look. It was Liang Dongyan.

"What's up?"

Liang Dongyan: "Where are you? Are you not going home after get off work?"

"outside."

"Outside? Where? Where to eat?"

Han Chenwei replied, "What do you want from me?"

"About the birthday party," Liang Dongyan paused and added, "Are you alone or two people?"

"one person."

Liang Dongyan was surprised, "Not with Miss Zhou?"

Han Chen reminded: "Let's talk about business."

Liang Dongyan: "I also thought that if you go with Miss Zhou, just bring her here, and I will give you lessons. It will definitely be more effective for you to take her to the 'birthday party' than to go by yourself."

"She probably doesn't have time."

Liang Dongyan was puzzled: "Isn't she a normal weekly off?"

Han Chen was speechless.

Liang Dongyan couldn't figure out what was wrong with Han Chen. There must be something wrong with him not speaking.

"Okay, without her, there would be no her," Liang Dongyan said without any hope, "Have you read Lu Yaocheng's information? Are you familiar with the few projects he has done recently?"

"Um."

"Then when will you come back?"

Han Chen looked at the time and said, "Go back now."

"Hurry up, I'm tired of standing in front of your house."

Han Chen did not answer and hung up the phone.

It was a leisurely journey home.

Third floor.

The elevator door has just opened.

I saw Liang Dongyan and Zong Zheng shaking hands and greeting each other warmly, complimenting each other.

Zong Zheng: “Mr. Liang, it’s been a long time since you came to ‘Zhulu Zhongyuan’?”

Liang Dongyan: “I have too much business recently and I really can’t get away from it.”

Zongzheng: "Thanks to you for the previous legal issues."

Liang Dongyan: “In other words, ‘Zhulu Zhongyuan’ is our important customer, and it should be.”

When Han Chen walked out of the elevator, Liang Dongyan immediately pulled Han Chen over and said, "Han Chen didn't tell me that he and you are neighbors."

Zongzheng: "Han Chen didn't say that you and he were cousins."

Han Chen looked indifferent, walked around the two of them, took out the key and opened the door.

Liang Dongyan turned around and said hello and goodbye to Zong Zheng.

Zong Zheng waved to Liang Dongyan and said, "Goodbye, Han Chen."

Han Chen nodded slightly, "Goodbye."

I barely managed to say hello to Zongzheng.

Liang Dongyan couldn't sit still when he entered the room. He chased Han Chen and asked, "You and Zong Zheng are neighbors, why didn't you tell us?"

Han Chen then put the key on the cabinet in the entrance hall, "You didn't even ask."

Liang Dongyan was so angry that his head ached, "I'll go around in circles, apply for a membership card for you, and then persuade you to go to 'Zhulu Zhongyuan' and infiltrate their ranks... If I had known that you and Zong Zheng were neighbors, I would have spent so much money.

Energetic?"

Han Chenwei ignored him, lowered his head and saw Liang Dongyan's leather shoes, "Change shoes."

Liang Dongyan was embarrassed, bent down and took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and changed them.

Han Chen was now satisfied.

"What do you want to say to me?"

"Originally I wanted to give you a few words," Liang Dongyan frowned: "With your temper, I'm really afraid that you will mess up the task entrusted to you. But... if you and Zongzheng are neighbors, it seems that this task is also

It’s not that difficult.”

Han Chen reminded, "Lu Yaocheng is not Zongzheng."
Chapter completed!