I got married to an orthopaedic surgeon

Liang Dongyan didn't talk to Liang Xinyun about getting the certificate, but when she said that she and Han Chen were "having fun", Zhou Mo couldn't help wondering if Liang Dongyan had eyesight problems.

She and Han Chen said that the new and old hatreds are intertwined, and the road to enemies is almost the same.

He also thought that he was the opposite door, a high school classmate, an old friend, taking into account the shallow friendship between the two parties, and did not tear his face up without thinking.

I don't know what Han Chen is thinking, anyway, she felt that she did something sorry for Han Chen on the weekend, and she went to sea.

She didn't even think about ending her grudge with Han Chen with a smile.

Han Chen wanted revenge, so let him come.

Liang Xinyun asked again: "How did you and Han Chen meet this time?"

"Oh, the lawyer my mentor introduced to me is also Liang Dongyan. It happened that Han Chen was with him, so I met him."

"I'm not talking about this time," Liang Xinyun asked, "I'm talking about the two months since Han Chen came back, the first time you two met, how did you meet?"

"Uh..." Zhou Mo didn't know how to answer.

The first time I saw... was when Han Chen came to the door in the rain in the middle of the night.

It was Han Chen who took the initiative to look for her. Liang Xinyun had to ask the bottom line again.

I couldn't help but ask why Han Chen took the initiative to ask her.

She couldn't say that Han Chen came to her door to get married with her, right?

"I just... met by chance," Zhou Mo deliberately ignored that day and chose the next day, saying, "My ex-boyfriend is hospitalized, and Han Chen is his attending doctor."

Sure enough, the word "ex-boyfriend" was easy to use, Liang Xinyun's complexion immediately collapsed, and her smile disappeared.

"Are you still in touch with your ex-boyfriend?"

"It's impossible not to contact him. I have a lawsuit with him."

"That's good," Liang Xinyun suddenly let out a sigh of relief.

"kindness?"

Liang Xinyun hurriedly changed her words, "No, I mean... with Liang Dongyan's help, everything will be easy to solve."

Zhou Mo didn't think much about it.

It was already dark when dinner was served.

Liang Xinyun bought a free-range chicken and said he wanted to make a soup. Zhou Mo said that it would be faster to use a pressure cooker, but Liang Xinyun insisted on stewing it slowly in a casserole, saying it was delicious.

This stew is several hours.

It's hard for Zhou Mo to leave, so he can only stay there, who knows that it's already dark.

In addition to tomorrow's Sunday, Liang Xinyun has even more reasons, saying: "I won't go to work tomorrow, so I won't delay. If you feel that it's too late to go home, it's not safe, let Han Chen take you back later."

What else could Zhou Mo say?Liang Xinyun had already thought of all the escape routes for her.

Liang Xinyun is an elder, and Zhou Mo's parents are also old friends, and they are neighbors who have not seen each other for many years. How could Zhou Mo, who has always shown himself to be well-behaved and sensible in front of his elders, go against Liang Xinyun's wishes?

At the dinner table, Liang Xinyun specially reminded Han Chen: "You serve Momo a bowl of chicken soup! It's not easy for the soup to be so close to you?"

It was only then that Han Chen noticed the pot of chicken soup in front of him. He got up and filled a bowl, and put it in Zhou Mo's hand.

Zhou Mo was full of smiles, watching all this like watching a good show.

With his chin resting on his hand, he calmed down and asked teasingly, "So you have changed so much now, and it was all taught by your aunt little by little?"

Han Chen, in Zhou Mo's impression at first, was stuffy and rigid, without winking, but now it is different, he learned to unscrew the bottle cap when delivering water to the girl, and even helped her press the elevator.

Kind of like learning to be a gentleman.

Han Chen ignored Zhou Mo, and filled another bowl for Liang Xinyun, "Mom, you can try it too."

Liang Xinyun took it with satisfaction, and then asked Zhou Mo: "Momo, how is our Han Chen doing now? Are you satisfied?"

Zhou Mo blushed, "...it's pretty good."

Why did he suddenly ask her if she was satisfied or not? It seemed that Han Chen tried his best to change just to cater to her evaluation.

She added, "But it's useless for me to be satisfied, as long as Han Chen's future partner is satisfied."

Liang Xinyun's smile froze on her face, and she said unnaturally: "Eat vegetables, eat vegetables."

Zhou Mo and Han Chen got a piece of ribs.

Dinner is over.

Liang Xinyun said that Zhou Mo was not allowed to enter the kitchen, but insisted on letting her sit in the living room and watch TV. She also said that Han Chen did not cook and let him be responsible for washing the dishes.

Pulling Zhou Mo to sit on the sofa, he started rambling and chatting again.

Zhou Mo sat on pins and needles, looked at the time, and said that he had to leave.

Fearing that Liang Xinyun would find another excuse, she just let her spend the night here.

With an idea, Zhou Mo opened the bag, took out a brand new sapphire blue velvet jewelry box, and opened it.

A brooch inlaid with silver diamonds lies quietly inside, and the rhinestones scatter colorful starlight.

"Auntie, I came in a hurry and didn't bring any presents. This brooch is for you."

"Ah, what's the matter? You and Han Chen are classmates, and we are neighbors. It's enough to make me happy when you come here. Why do you give me something?"

Zhou Mo took out the brooch and sat down, "A small gift, I can't eat your meal for nothing, can I? I'll put it on for you."

When it comes to coaxing elders, Zhou Mo feels that he is second to none.

Help Liang Xinyun put it on, and push Liang Xinyun to look in the mirror.

I didn't notice that the bag on the sofa was not put away, and half of it was hanging on the edge of the sofa.

Liang Xinyun looked at the mirror in the bathroom, her face full of uncontrollable happiness.

"Very beautiful." Liang Xinyun couldn't help but praise.

"It's fine if you like it," Zhou Mo pretended to look at the time while coaxing Liang Xinyun to be happy, "It's getting late, I should go back too. Aunt Liang, I'll see you next time."

With the gift blessing, Liang Xinyun naturally kept smiling, "Okay, let Han Chen send you off later."

"No, I'll just take a taxi. It's not far from where I live."

The two walked towards the living room while talking, and looked up to find Zhou Mo's bag had fallen off the sofa.

Some of the things in the bag were scattered around the corner of the sofa.

Lipstick, powder box, small mirror, and hair conditioner are all poured out. The farthest and most eye-catching thing is a square, small thing with jagged edges.

Anyone with a discerning eye will know what it is.

"Momo, you..."

Zhou Mo was so embarrassed that she almost died, no matter what happened, she hurried forward to put the things in her bag.

Just as she was reaching out to grab the square and square thing, a hand suddenly appeared and took the square and four square thing away before her.

Zhou Mo looked up, and saw Han Chen stand up, put the things in his pocket as if nothing had happened, and said calmly, "I should pretend to be yesterday."

Zhou Mo's face was blank, his head was full of question marks.

What is he talking about? Is it Chinese?

Zhou Mo's brain crashed for a moment.

Liang Xinyun was the first to react, helped Zhou Mo up, and pushed Han Chen, "Hurry up and send Momo back, it's so late, hurry up."

Like the wind and clouds, Zhou Mo and Han Chen were sent out of the house by Liang Xinyun at the same time before Zhou Mo realized the meaning of Han Chen's words just now.

Zhou Mo turned around and looked at the closed door, staring fiercely at Han Chen.

Han Chen ignored it and walked into the elevator, "Would you like to go?"

Zhou Mo walked into the elevator with her bag swung, and when the elevator door closed, she asked angrily, "What did you mean by that sentence just now?"