Han Chen's eyebrows were deep and angry, his eyes were red, and he stared at Zhou Mo closely.

Zhou Mo remained unmoved, a pair of frosty eyebrows swept over him indifferently, and he faced Han Chen provocatively.

She calmly unbuckled her seat belt and raised her hand to press the central door lock button.

Han Chen pressed her hand and held it firmly in his palm.

Su Jing's hand was grabbed so hard that Zhou Mo felt that his bones were being crushed by Han Chen.

"Let go!" Zhou Mo wanted to get rid of him.

Han Chen refused, and tried harder.

Zhou Mo was in pain and wanted to break away, and took a slight breath of cold air.

Han Chen frowned, "You won't accept the pain?"

"I don't accept it!" Zhou Mo glared at him fiercely, lowered his head and bit Han Chen's wrist in retaliation.

Han Chen frowned in pain and instantly let go of Zhou Mo, only to see a row of red and swollen, clear and deep tooth marks on the outside of his wrist.

"Are you a dog?"

"Yes, it belongs to you." Zhou Mo said without mercy.

Quickly raise your hand to press the unlock button, open the door and get out of the car.

Han Chen lowered the car window and said, "Don't leave, I'll take you back."

Zhou Mo turned around and looked at him angrily. Without saying a word, he raised his hand to stop a taxi and get in.

The taxi driver asked: "Madam, where are you going?"

Zhou Mo originally wanted to say "Yuan Shang Ju" where his parents lived.

But thinking about the last time Han Chen directly blocked her at her destination, Zhou Mo directly chose to go back to the "Binjiang Yali" where she lived.

That night.

After Zhou Mo took a shower, he sat on the sofa and watched horror movies.

Liu Xiangru called suddenly.

Zhou Mo picked up the answer, "Have you finished watching the opera?"

"After reading it," Liu Xiangru heard that Zhou Mo was not very interested, "Why didn't you go home?"

"I still have things to do tomorrow and I have to get up early," Zhou Mo casually excused himself.

"Did Han Chen send you back?"

"No, I'll take a taxi myself."

"Ah?" Liu Xiangru was slightly surprised, "How is that possible? Is he temporarily in trouble?"

"Yeah." Zhou Mo didn't want to reveal the details, fearing that it would only make Liu Xiangru think more wrongly.

"That's what it's like to be a doctor, your working hours are unstable..."

"Mom, have you finished speaking? I'm very tired and have to get up early tomorrow."

Liu Xiangru felt sorry for Zhou Mo, "Okay, you can go to bed early."

Zhou Mo hung up the phone and threw the phone on the sofa. She took off the hair dryer cap and went to the bathroom to dry her hair.

After the washing machine finished washing the clothes, music played, Zhou Mo took out the clothes and went to the balcony to dry them.

At first she didn't look out the window. When she rolled down the clothes drying rod and hung clothes on it, Zhou Mo noticed the blue and black BMW parked downstairs.

Someone was lazily leaning against the car and smoking.

Spotting the figure on the balcony, he took a puff of cigarette, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked directly upstairs.

It was the first time Zhou Mo saw Han Chen smoking.

You know, Han Chen is an excellent student in everyone's eyes. He has no bad habits and is not rebellious. He is more model than a robot.

Smoking is basically equivalent to an "impossible event" in probability theory for Han Chen.

The moment Zhou Mo met Han Chen's eyes, she felt flustered for a second, and then became upset.

Thinking of the past few times when he said such hurtful and insulting words, Zhou Mo gritted his teeth in hatred and closed the curtain with a "crack".

Directly blocking the view of people outside the window.

But closing the curtains didn't wake Zhou Mo up, instead she was confused.

What does Han Chen mean?

He made her angry and said such sad words, and now he went downstairs to her house to "pretend to be affectionate".

Contradiction or not?

Although... Zhou Mo had to admit that Han Chen was really handsome when he was leaning next to the car and smoking just now.

This is Zhou Mo, who can always look at problems "dialectically".

Han Chen is Han Chen, Han Chen’s face is Han Chen’s face, people and faces are different.

Especially, after Han Chen changed his hairstyle, his hormones started to spread out as if they were free.

Zhou Mo felt uneasy and didn't know if she, a "face-loving dog", could resist it.

But she had already made a strong oath, and a sense of pride in her heart forced her not to spare Han Chen so easily...

Zhou Mo thought for a while and decided to settle the lawyer's matter first.

***

It was so easy to finish Shen Qingyi's question.

One day, Shen Qingyi suddenly sent a message asking Zhou Mo to check the information overnight and make a ppt to briefly introduce the similarities and differences between real-world research and clinical research.

It is obviously a popular science lecture.

Zhou Mo had previously made a similar ppt courseware for Shen Qingyi, and he could use it directly after moving it out.

It didn't take much effort, and it was done.

After sending it to Shen Qingyi.

Shen Qingyi received another verbal message.

"Well, tomorrow you and I will go to the First Hospital of Dongda University. Dean Yao of the First Hospital of Dongda University has a big project. This is something that will be discussed at the meeting. By the way, you can talk about it then."

After Zhou Mo listened, his mind was filled with questions.

Shen Qingyi sent another message, "Tomorrow the people below will talk about it. Our group will talk about it. It would be inappropriate for me to go up and talk about it."

The implication is that others are under the control of subordinates, and when the boss goes up to talk about it, it is against the rules and seems to be a loss of status.

Zhou Mo despised these strange rules, but there was no way he could not abide by these hidden rules.

As long as you are still involved in this system.

Zhou Mo never fought an unprepared battle, so he wrote his speech on ppt and practiced it several times.

After all the fuss, it was twelve o'clock in the evening.

Zhou Mo then closed the computer.

I thought it was just a small project cooperation and exchange meeting, but I didn’t expect it to be quite a big battle.

The large conference room on the first floor has mahogany double doors that open wide.

There were two rows of giant flower baskets at each door, and a dozen display boards stood outside the flower baskets, all of which displayed some of the participating experts.

When Zhou Mo followed Shen Qingyi into the venue, he couldn't help but wonder if Shen Qingyi was on these display boards.

In the end, Shen Qingyi was not found, but she found someone she really didn't want to see.

Han Chen.

The photo is still the way he looked before he changed his hairstyle. There are thin bangs on his forehead, and the rest of the hair is broken. The sideburns don't reach the ears. The hairstyle is fluffy but clean.

He wears a slim-fitting white coat, with the logo of the First Hospital of Dongda University showing on the chest, a blue and white shirt underneath, and a dark tie.

The whole person is fresh and handsome, and he is full of vitality among the elderly experts.

"What are you looking at?" Shen Qingyi realized that Zhou Mo behind him had not followed.

Looking along Zhou Mo's line of sight, Shen Qingyi noticed the clues, "The young man looks pretty good. He's an orthopedic surgeon. I know their director. How about I help you ask him later?"

Zhou Mo was a little embarrassed. She put it away unnaturally and pretended, "It's not very pretty either."

Shen Qingyi frowned, looked at Han Chen's photo carefully, and looked at Zhou Mo doubtfully, "Isn't this good-looking? You young people have strange eyesight now. Isn't this much better-looking than Yu Yizhou?"

"..."

"Watch less variety shows and TV series. Today's screens are full of twists and turns. Don't be led to a biased aesthetic."
Chapter completed!