"You said... let me call you..." Ren Huaibo looked disbelief.

"Yes," Zhou Mo said: "Han Chen is your brother, I am your sister-in-law. You should understand the seniority, right?"

Ren Huaibo was speechless and could not say anything.

Zhou Mo glanced at him contemptuously and hummed in his throat, "Unless you are not called Han Chen's 'Brother'."

Ren Huaibo's eyes dodged, and he was a little embarrassed and a little at a loss.

"In the college, if you are embarrassed to call me, it doesn't matter. Just pretend that we don't know each other and leave the college, I hope you can call me whatever you want according to the rules."

What Ren Huaibo wanted to say, Zhou Mo didn't give him a chance at all, turned around and left.

When she was walking around the corner of the corridor, she was a little anxious. Suddenly, a student pushing a cart came. Zhou Mo was too prepared and hit the cart. Her feet slipped and almost fell.

Fortunately, the junior sister who was pushing the cart was quick-eyed and quickly supported her: "Senior sister, I'm sorry, are you okay?"

Zhou Mo waved her hand and held the hit waist. The pain made her frown, "It's okay."

The junior sister looked sorry, "Is it really okay? Are you injured... Senior sister... your legs..."

Zhou Mo lowered his head and then noticed that the wound on his knee rubbed against the cart. The red scar that had just been scabbed opened and a trace of blood oozed out of the wound.

It was hot today and she wore a knee-length dress. In order to cover the controversial injuries on her knees, she also put a band-aid.

When I hit the cart, the Band-Aid fell out because of some slight sweat on her skin...

The wound on his knee was when Han Chen held her from behind and pulled her to the edge of the bed the night before, rubbed against the sheet, rubbing the skin... There were also redness, swelling and bruises under the broken wound...

Ren Huaibo rushed over, "Is it okay?"

He wanted to reach out to help Zhou Mo, but Zhou Mo flirted and didn't let him touch him.

"Don't show off, your legs..." Ren Huaibo lowered his head and glanced at Zhou Mo's "weird" injury on his knees at close range, and his face instantly turned blue and purple.

"Precaution yourself," Zhou Mo warned coldly.

The young junior sister beside her was frightened by Zhou Mo's cold attitude and said carefully: "Senior sister...I..."

"You go and do it quickly," Zhou Mo eased his attitude and changed his tone, "I'm fine."

The junior sister looked surprised.

She was so serious and indifferent to Ren Huaibo just now, but when she arrived at her, she became a gentle and lovely senior sister again in a flash. She was obviously the one who injured her.

"What are you doing while standing?" Zhou Mo pointed to the empty cart, "Don't you go for an experiment?"

"Go, go now," the young junior sister came back to her senses, "That, senior sister, I really didn't mean it."

"I know, I'm not up to me, I'm walking too fast and I can't see the road," Zhou Mo gently pushed the junior sister down, "Go and do it quickly."

Seeing that Zhou Mo was smiling gently at her, the junior sister pushed the cart away with confidence.

Zhou Mo watched as the junior sister left, and instantly closed her smile, her eyes were lightly describing, and she glanced at Ren Huaibo coldly, and left gracefully.

Leave Huaibo alone to stand in place.

He clenched his fists with both hands, and the scene in his mind was the scene where Zhou Mo talked to his junior sister with a bright smile just now.

She is so patient and gentle to someone who is strange and bumped into her.

But he treated him coldly.

Is this still the Zhou Mo in his memory?

Obviously, Zhou Mo has changed.

In Ren Huaibo's eyes, Zhou Mo loves to laugh, gentle, bright, and also vivid, funny and humorous.

But now Zhou Mo treats him like a stranger, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is not... or to say that he is an enemy.

He can still remember how he looked when he first saw Zhou Mo at Huhai Manor.

Shi Wei and September, she was playing a small parasol with exquisite lace edges and stood alone by the lake, bored.

Because the sun is not very strong, she is the only one who holds an umbrella, so it looks abrupt.

The rising sun reflected the sparkling lake surface, and the lake was surrounded by dense and crisp reed marsh. The morning breeze blew, blew up Zhou Mo's long hair. She gracefully put away her umbrella, took out a wooden hairpin from her bag, tied her hair into a bun, and then fixed it with a wooden hairpin.

With her emerald green dress and white skin, the whole picture is fresh and elegant, and antique.

Ren Huaibo thought selfishly that if she was not wearing a long skirt but a cheongsam, she would probably be an old shadow in the pictorial of the Republic of China, or a beautiful woman printed on a cigarette box.

He was fascinated by such a beautiful woman and was fascinated by her elegant temperament.

The beautiful Zhou Mo would either be a flower in the high mountain, and should not be close to anyone else, or he would commit crimes based on his beauty and be romantic in love.

But when he was doing the quality expansion campaign, he realized that she was not what he thought.

After all, no beauty with temperament will laugh so cheerful and generous when she sees funny things, and she doesn't care about her image as a lady.

She would try her best to cheer and applaud the team she was in, and it would be loud.

As her teammate, when he heard such cheers off the court, he also worked harder to play on the court.

He won the first place in the game session.

Zhou Mo praised him generously and gave him a thumbs up, "Awesome."

Although he didn't know what she was called at that time, the scene where she said this was deeply imprinted in his mind.

Only the graduate students who have just entered this class of quality expansion have this quality expansion campaign.

Because the school leadership held a meeting to decide whether to attend a postgraduate student or not to attend a military training. At that time, the entire Dongda University was in full swing, and various colleges were saying that their students might have to participate in military training.

The School of Health Management is particularly active. The leaders of the school who learned about the news even started preparing funds in advance. As a result, because the students opposed too much, and the graduate students were already adults and many of them were those who studied for graduate school after work. It was too difficult to do military training and most of them were the most involved in acting, and they ended up leaving it alone.

However, the funding of the School of Health Management has been applied for, so there is no need to explain it. I can only find a club that engages in quality expansion sports and brings all freshmen to Huhai Manor for quality expansion training.

Although the name of "Quality Development Training" sounds good, it is actually someone who groups everyone and organizes everyone to play some small games.

Fortunately, the game is not boring, and the organizers are also good at mobilizing the atmosphere. A unique "quality expansion training" made everyone enjoy it.

On the bus back, everyone tried to sit in front as the bus became more bumpy and more likely to get motion sickness.

Zhou Mo got into the car afterwards, and there was no empty space in front of him, so he could only sit in the back seat.

He followed Zhou Mo into the car next to him.

I thought someone would sit with Zhou Mo, but I didn’t expect that until the people were about to fill up, the seats beside Zhou Mo were empty.

He stepped forward without hesitation and asked if he could sit next to her.

At that time, Zhou Mo smiled politely, "Of course."

He was overjoyed and sat down quickly, "Why didn't you sit with your friends?"

Zhou Mo was very confused: "Friend?"

He asked, "Didn't you chat with you?"
Chapter completed!