I got married to an orthopaedic surgeon

However, Han Chen really gave up after getting addicted to it. Not to mention breaking up with Zhou Mo, it seems that there is no hope now.

Liang Xinyun sighed slightly, "Wait, wait until the decoration team finishes work early, so I can find an excuse to invite Zhou's father and mother Zhou to dinner."

Han Chen lowered his eyes, and there was no disturbance in his heart, "Need me to arrange for you?"

"Of course you have to arrange it. You made Zhou Mo angry, so why don't you take the initiative to apologize and reconcile?"

"No need."

Liang Xinyun stared intently, "Just treat it as my housewarming celebration and invite my parents to celebrate together, okay?"

"It's up to you, it's getting late, go to bed early."

Liang Xinyun wanted to say something else, but Han Chen closed the door, as if she didn't want to get entangled in this matter any more.

***

Sunday.

Postgraduate Office of Social Medicine Teaching and Research Section, School of Health Management.

Zhou Mo was in a very bad mood, and had no intention of working at all.

The notebook was propped on the workstation, and it had been turned on for an hour, but she didn't even open Word.

Today she has to write a final project report for her supervisor, Shen Qingyi.

Originally, Shen Qingyi asked the student with a master's degree to write it, but what the student wrote was simply unrecognizable. Afterwards, this matter changed hands and became Zhou Mo's job.

These little things were not enough to make Zhou Mo feel bad. After all, when she chose to study for a Ph. D., she had already decided to bear it all.

But when these things met the heart-wrenching Han Chen, everything changed.

Going back last night, Zhou Mo cried all the way. His eyes have been swollen this morning, and it hasn't gone away now.

She opened the foundation box and took a look in a small mirror. Her eyes were swollen and sad like frogs, so ugly.

Frustrated, he closed the mirror, pulled himself together, and prepared to get down to business.

The file of the final report was opened just now, and the mobile phone rang suddenly.

Zhou Mo glanced at the caller ID and quickly connected, "Teacher, what's wrong?"

"How was your talk with Liang Dongyan yesterday? He is a rare young talent in Dongjiang. He has a good family background, comes from a political and legal family, and is tall and handsome. He is the type you like."

"..." Zhou Mo was speechless, and she laughed perfunctorily a few times, "Teacher, I'm looking for a lawyer, not a partner."

"Looking for a lawyer doesn't conflict with finding a partner. He's a lawyer and single, so he's a good match for you. Having a big lawsuit and falling in love at the same time can enhance your relationship, right?"

Zhou Mo rubbed his forehead, "Teacher, thank you for your kindness. I'm in trouble now, and I just had an argument with my ex. I really don't have the heart to think about relationships."

"Momo, when did you become such an unconfident person? Isn't the best way to heal a relationship wound is to decisively start the next relationship? I remember when you were in graduate school, you broke up with that boyfriend of the same class. Isn't it very firm? Is it?"

"..."

Are all current tutors so gossip and enthusiastic?

Shen Qingyi said earnestly, "Momo, you are now the teacher and my main force, you can't get down. You have to not catch a cold with Liang Dongyan——I'll give you another personal introduction. How is the doctor? I know many old professors from the First Hospital of Dongdae , let them find one for you."

"No need!" Zhou Mo almost reacted with irritability, "Don't do it!"

Shen Qingyi was at a loss, "What's the matter? You still have your ex-boyfriend in the First Hospital of Dongda University?"

"..." Zhou Mo was astonished and felt ashamed at the same time. Shen Qingyi's guess was really accurate, "No, no, I don't want to find a partner. Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely take care of your final report and let you It’s been a successful year.”

"I'm relieved if you keep saying that," Shen Qingyi heaved a sigh of relief, "When this project is over, I'll invite the cuties in the group to go to the hot springs. Also, it's almost time for your doctoral dissertation. Let's see if we can get some data for you, we have to deal with your doctoral dissertation this year."

"Thank you, teacher."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Mo sighed.

Shen Qingyi is probably the only professor in the country who can describe his doctoral proposal as "coping".

Zhou Mo really didn't know whether it was luck or misfortune to be with Shen Qingyi.

&nbStudent, as the boss, he is also generous, and he should pay a lot of labor.

It's just the impromptu temperament that hurt the students in the group.

Every time something happens, the whole group will catch up together, and the teachers and students will work together.

Don't look at Zhou Mo working overtime in the college, Shen Qingyi is not idle at home, probably lying in front of the computer to revise the thesis without washing his face or combing his hair.

Zhou Mo thought that Shen Qingyi was also in a hurry now, and he somewhat gained some motivation.

The teachers are so "hardworking", as a student, how can she not cheer up.

Unexpectedly, this busy, it was past lunch time.

Zhou Mo was dizzy and dizzy from hunger, but the final report still hadn't written the final conclusion. She went to the vending machine in the corridor and bought a bottle of Nutrition Express. , to finish writing the last part.

"Completed!" Zhou Mo stretched, sent the opening report to Shen Qingyi's mailbox, packed up his things, and prepared to go home.

Just walked out of the college building.

The glare of the sun made people dizzy, Zhou Mo even staggered slightly, stood in front of the building for a while, and the light in front of her eyes returned to normal before she walked out of the academy.

"Drip drip".

A car horn honked behind him.

Zhou Mo thought he was blocking the road, so he didn't look back, and leaned against the side of the road, thinking about making room for the car behind him.

"Drip drip".

Zhou Mo became dry, stopped and turned around.

The blue and black BMW shines brightly in the sun.

Zhou Mo didn't even see the people in the cab, only saw the color of the bag, turned his head, and strode forward at the fastest speed along the side of the road.

She did not want to see this car very much.

"Drip-drip-drip-"

Zhou Mo still ignored her, and simply covered her ears. When she reached the intersection, she hailed a taxi and got in the car directly.

The driver master glanced at the BMW that had been chasing Zhou Mo from the rearview mirror, and then at Zhou Mo who was flustered.

"Ma'am, do you want to call the police?"

"Huh?" Zhou Mo didn't react.

"Isn't there someone chasing you?"

Only then did Zhou Mo realize that Master was referring to the BMW behind him.

"I know the man, let's go."

The driver was dubious and drove off.

Zhou Mo stretched his neck and looked at the car behind him through the mirror.

The suspect vehicle "following" was not seen.

Zhou Mo was slightly surprised, he turned his head and looked out the rear window, but he did not find the blue and black BMW.

Zhou Mo couldn't help muttering in his heart, Han Chen isn't chasing him anymore?

Then she despised in her heart, "chasing" is not Han Chen's style.

He has never been a proactive person.

That's fine, Zhou Mo is happy and at ease, out of sight and out of mind.

The taxi stopped at the gate of Zhou Mo's rented community. Zhou Mo scanned the QR code to pay, and pushed the door to get off.

Just after exiting the mobile payment page, I looked up and saw a blue and black BMW parked at the gate of the community.