Lu Zhishu: "Han Chen? He has returned to Dongjiang?"

Chen Pan was puzzled: "What does it mean?"

Lu Zhishu: "I met him at the Laixi Hotel yesterday. It seems that there is something happening here in the hospital. I met their colleagues this afternoon. I thought he was still in Haicheng."

Chen Pan: "So he went to Haicheng, no wonder Momo was unhappy."

Lu Zhishu: "Unhappy? What's wrong with being unhappy? Isn't it all work?"

Chen Pan's originally happy expression collapsed instantly, and his tone was very bad, "Yes, work, work is the most important thing, you have worked with you."

After saying that, she hung up the phone.

Lu Zhishu called again, but Chen Pan didn't answer anything.

...

Han Chen parked the car downstairs, walked around the front of the car, and came to the co-pilot to hug Zhou Mo.

Zhou Mo seemed to wake up, pushed Han Chen and "Go away."

Han Chen's arms were stiff in the air. He sighed and touched Zhou Mo's forehead tentatively.

Zhou Mo glanced over and avoided.

Han Chen sighed, "Go upstairs, okay? Go upstairs and rest." His voice was extremely gentle.

Zhou Mo was extremely irritable, "No, I want to go home."

"Your home is not close to the hospital."

"Then take me to the hospital."

Han Chen had a headache. Zhou Mo had ignored him for several days. He thought that she would calm down and not be so angry. The relationship between the two would ease a little, but it seemed that it did not.

In addition, Zhou Mo was extremely stubborn at this moment, and Han Chen's attitude became colder.

"I won't take you to the hospital, I have to go...you can find a way for yourself."

Zhou Mo was already drowsy and extremely uncomfortable. Han Chen said such cruel words, and Zhou Mo's chest instantly condensed a ball of aura.

She forced herself to hold her breath, gritted her teeth and felt uncomfortable, and pushed Han Chen away from the car.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, his whole body seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and the center of gravity was unstable. In desperation, Zhou Mo held the car body and barely stood firm.

Seeing this, Han Chen reached out to help her, but Zhou Mo swung her away.

"You don't need to pretend to be kind."

Han looked deep and watched Zhou Mo shaking forward.

"Where are you going?" He asked in a deep voice to Zhou Mo's back.

"Hospital." Zhou Mo did not look back and continued to walk forward.

Suddenly, Zhou Mo's arm was pulled from behind. She turned around, but she didn't stand firmly, and was pulled forward by force. The man also rushed forward, and his waist stuck to Han Chen's shoulder.

Han Chen bent over and exerted force suddenly, stood up straight, and then resisted her on his shoulders.

"What are you doing? Let me go!"

Zhou Mo struggled and kicked his legs, pushing Han Chen's shoulder desperately.

"Let you go down, you're going to run again."

Han Chen shook up, Zhou Mo was dizzy when he was shaken. He grabbed Zhou Mo's calf and folded it up, and Zhou Mo was completely unable to move.

Zhou Mo was already exhausted and struggled. Except for sweating and wet all over, he was not at all relieved.

She could not beat Han Chen with all her strength, so she could only slow down and said, "You put me down, I'm really uncomfortable."

"Hold on, and you'll be there after a few steps."

Han Chen refused to let her down and carried her on his shoulders like a sack. Zhou Mo completely gave up struggling. She was so uncomfortable that she was too lazy to make trouble with him.

After the elevator arrived at the third floor, the door opened with a "ding" sound.

Zong Zheng walked over with Du Moyou. The two looked up and saw Han Chen carrying a woman on his shoulders.

This scene is... unspeakable weird.

The three of them looked at each other, extremely embarrassed.

Zhou Mo turned his back to them, not knowing what was happening behind him.

Until, Du Mo laughed first and said, "Young people today are quite... different from others."

Zhou Mo instantly felt like a ray of light on her back. She cheered up and turned her head, and her face was exhausted and embarrassed.

Du Moyou pulled Zong Zheng into the elevator quickly. She also said to Han Chen who was walking out of the elevator: "We didn't see anything and wouldn't talk nonsense. Brother Zheng, press the first floor."

Zong Zheng pressed the button on the first floor, his face calm and he was very surprised. He even complained to Du Moyou, "Why are you blushing? It saves much more energy than holding it. I have experience."

Du Moyou took advantage of the situation and took a shot of Han Chen.

The elevator door closed and cut off the embarrassment of the four people just met.

Zhou Mo covered her face and thought to herself, it was so embarrassing.

But that's it, Han Chen didn't mean to put her down. Zhou Mo poked Han Chen's shoulder blade and asked in annoyance: "Can you put me down now?"

Han Chen replied, opened the door, and carried Zhou Mo into the bedroom, or the master bedroom.

Zhou Mo reacted quickly and immediately grabbed the door frame of the master bedroom with his hand, "What are you doing!"

Han Chen took Zhou Mo's hand off his back, took a few steps, and threw Zhou Mo directly on the bed.

That's right, it's throwing.

Zhou Mo fell on the bed with her back. Although it didn't hurt, she was sick and her internal organs were shaken as if they were stirred together.

She wanted to hit and scold people, but her body and brain were depressed, and she couldn't lift her spirits at all, so she could only sulk in her heart.

Han Chen bullied himself, Zhou Mo was instantly prepared, and tried his best to stand up and glared at him vigilantly, his eyes as if he was frightened little elk.

"Go away!"

Han Chen completely ignored Zhou Mo's scolding, held her waist and placed her on the head of the bed.

"Lying down."

Zhou Mo felt a force stuck in his waist, and the person was instantly straightened, and his head was just pillowed on the pillow.

There was Han Chen's smell on both sides of his head, and directly above was Han Chen's handsome face with clean and smooth lines. Zhou Mo's heart was pounding in an instant.

Feeling Zhou Mo’s warm gaze, Han Chen asked: “What’s wrong?”

"I... haven't taken off my shoes yet." Zhou Mo reminded.

Han Chen got up and walked around the end of the bed.

Zhou Mo got up half angry and was about to put his legs beside the bed, but Han Chen's hand was pressed down.

She was about to say that she wanted to take off her shoes, but Han Chen helped her untied her shoelaces first.

"I'll do it myself," Zhou Mo felt a little embarrassed.

"Don't move." Han Chen pressed Zhou Mo's ankle and took off one of her shoes.

Zhou Mo did not move, and Han Chen took off the other one, got up and took out a pair of shoes, took another pair of slippers in, and placed them beside the bed.

"You sleep here tonight."

Zhou Mo stared at him and said angrily: "This is your room, I don't want to sleep here."

"Then where do you want to sleep?"

“I can go to the guest room.”

Han Chen's tense face suddenly relaxed and he chuckled, "Didn't he be unable to stay here, he wants to go home and go to the hospital?"

Zhou Mo's originally blushing face instantly became even redder than an apple.

She was tricked by Han Chen again.

I had said before that I would not live here, but now I said I would go to the guest room...

Han Chen bent down, and his index finger suddenly and lightly stroked Zhou Mo's coaxing face.

Zhou Mo looked frightened and disgusted, "What are you doing? Your hands are dirty."

He had just helped her take off her shoes and touched her face with his hand.

"You really dislike yourself," Han Chen smiled, "I'll wash my hands."

Han Chen came out of the bathroom and bought a towel casually.

He sat by the bed, but Zhou Mo hid one meter away from him and looked at him with distrust.

Han Chen was helpless, "Don't you think it's dirty? Come here, I'll wipe your face."

Zhou Mo crawled over.

Han Chen acted as a gesture to wipe Zhou Mo's face.
Chapter completed!