Han Chen was wandering in his heart.

If he hadn't called Zhou Mo, if his mother hadn't persuaded Zhou Mo to go back.

Zhou Mo must be waiting for him at this moment.

However……

After doing so many things that wanted Zhou Mo to relieve him, it turned out to be counterproductive.

This feeling is really bad.

But now that things have come to this point, even if Zhou Mo is not here, he can only bite the bullet and walk out.

What's more, Zhou Mo may not be away.

She said she went to have a meal, but she didn't say she would definitely not come back.

Han Chen gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and then he was about to go out.

"Wait," Han Hongde suddenly called him.

Han Chen turned around.

Han Hongde said: "If your Miss Zhou is here, you can leave directly. I don't need you to bring her to see me."

Han's eyebrows and eyes darkened.

Han Hongde said: "I have made concessions and I hope you don't get more aggressive. Not rejecting does not mean accepting, and not vetoing does not mean agreeing. You must understand this principle."

"I know," Han Chen said seriously.

Han Hongde: "Go. I hope your Miss Zhou is here."

Han Chenwu said something else and turned his head and walked out.

When passing by the living room, Liang Xinyun saw him coming out and wanted to ask him a few questions.

But Han Chen said nothing and walked out.

Liang Xinyun couldn't figure it out for a moment, whether Han Chen was going to run away like last time or what.

He was in a hurry and Liang Xinyun couldn't catch up with him at all, so in the end he could only let him go.

When she heard something moving in Han Hongde's study door, she turned around and looked.

Han Hongde walked step by step with a cane.

"Dad? This..." Liang Xinyun was confused.

Han Hongde didn't say anything, "Let me find someone to put away the letter I just wrote. Didn't Lao Li want it last time? I'll remember to give it to him next time he comes."

Liang Xinyun was not sure about this, and when she saw that Han Hongde had no intention of blaming or questioning Han Chen, she also watched the changes.

"Yes, I'll ask Sister Liu to do it," Liang Xinyun could only follow the instructions.

Door.

Han Chen walked out the door with a nervous heart.

Looking up, a black parasol in the distance was very conspicuous.

However, the people under the umbrella are more conspicuous.

She wore long trousers and long sleeves, and she looked afraid of tanning.

At this moment, she turned her back to Han Chen, focusing on the bus walking far away at the door.

Double-decker buses are rare in Dongjiang.

Perhaps this aroused her curiosity.

"Momo."

Han Chen shouted from afar.

He could clearly feel the stiffness of Zhou Mo's body.

Then, she turned around.

When she saw the person in front of her, her beautiful eyes were first surprised, and then she shone with tears.

She threw down her umbrella and ran towards him, rushing into his arms without saying a word, holding him tightly, like a treasure that was lost and regained.

She cried, her voice loudly, and tears flowed like a spring, penetrated his clothes, burning his heart, hot and painful.

Her hands tightly grabbed the clothes on his back, causing him to feel sore throat.

"Okay, OK," Han Chen gently patted her back and coaxed her.

However, how could Zhou Mo, who had been waiting for so many days, stop his tears just by just a few words?

These are tears of excitement, tears of happiness.

It is the tears that live up to this life and not be in vain.

"Han Chen, I have been waiting for a long time, for a long time..." Zhou Mo said intermittently.

"I know," Han Chen gently clasped the back of her head, hugged her carefully, reluctant to exert force.

He was afraid that all this would be just a dream and would be broken as soon as he touched it.

"I swear to wait for you to come out, I did it," Zhou Mo said crying.

"I know, you must be there," Han Chen lowered his head and gently kissed Zhou Mo's hair, "Thank you for your persistence. You are stronger than I imagined, and I love you more than I imagined."

He was too afraid that after walking out the door, he would not see her familiar figure.

In that case, he will definitely be extremely disappointed, and perhaps it is not an exaggeration to say that the sky collapses and the earth collapses.

"Your grandpa really let you out? You didn't sneak out, right?" Zhou Mo burst into tears before she took off from Han Chen's arms.

Han Chen lowered his head, smiled gently, and gently stroked Zhou Mo's cheeks with his index finger and wiped away the tears that had not dried on her face.

The soft and delicate touch on her face is still the same as before. Her eyes have cried, and they are red in a circle. Her cheeks are soaked in tears, which is moist and bright, looking sweeter than the fruit pulp of the candy apple in the sun.

Han Chen couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her in the eye.

"The eyes are swollen," Han Chen felt a little distressed.

Zhou Mo's eyelids are particularly thin. If you soak a little tears, they will bulge like a breath-filled balloon.

"Stop worrying about this," Zhou Mo was anxious, "Your grandpa won't let you go back again, right?"

"Um."

Zhou Mo was surprised, "Then we... he will not stop him anymore, nor will your family members stop him, right?"

"Yes," Han Chen said.

Zhou Mo's eyes flashed with happiness, "How do you tell them?"

"If I don't make sense, I can't make sense," Han Chen looked at Zhou Mo with deep eyebrows, "If I have to say the reason, all this will be attributed to you."

"I?"

"Well," Han Chen said: "Because of your persistence, my grandfather had to let go and bet with me."

Zhou Mo was still puzzled, "What have you bet on?"

"I bet whether you are there or not. If you are there, the matter will be over. If you are not there... I should be in trouble."

"How could I not be here?" Zhou Mo said: "I will not only be here today, but also tomorrow. I have even taken the last three days off."

She has made long-term preparations until the day she can't take leave.

If you ask her what the use of waiting is, she doesn't know.

All she knew was that she was waiting for her husband and the one he loved.

How many whys?

"You are so stupid," Han Chen said: "I'll go to work tomorrow. Grandpa can't delay my work."

"I have made the worst plan," Zhou Mo said: "Anyway, if you don't come out, I won't leave."

Han Chen suddenly held Zhou Mo in his arms and hugged her tightly, as if he had the urge to crush her and rub her into his chest.

"I'm out now."

"Well," Zhou Mo also enjoyed Han Chen's tight and real hug. Her face was against his chest, and she smiled happily.

"Let's go," Han Chen patted Zhou Mo's back.

"Where to go?" Zhou Mo asked.

"Go home, go back to Dongjiang, and never come again."

Zhou Mo looked up at him.

Han Chen gently scraped Zhou Mo's nose, "We've calculated this level, but... there is something I might want to say sorry to you."

"What's the matter?" Zhou Mo was nervous.

Han Chen hesitated for a moment, "Although my grandfather no longer interferes in our affairs,... his statement that he does not refuse does not mean accepting it. He - he still refuses to accept you now."

Zhou Mo shook his head, "It's okay, the days are still long, there will always be a solution. I'm not greedy. Now, he can return you to me in the same way. I'm already very grateful to him."

Han Chen smiled, "Follow."

What else can he say?

Isn’t this the Zhou Mo he likes?

Never greedy, have a proper attitude, and are easy to satisfy.
Chapter completed!