I got married to an orthopaedic surgeon

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man in the distance lowered his head and kissed the girl's fair and tender cheek.

It was an instant surprise.

"This……"

Han Chen reminded: "The 'good name' of Ludao Gentle Township is not fake."

"You have only been back in Dongjiang for two months, how do you know so much?"

Han Chen looked at her sideways, "Not being here doesn't mean he doesn't understand what's going on here."

Zhou Mo always felt that there was something in his words.

The two walked along the path around the lake, and the willow trees on both sides of the road had sprouted new shoots, and the soft branches hung down, casting shadows on the path.

The fresh buds in the air are mixed with the fragrance of lilac, which is comfortable and cozy.

Zhou Mo suddenly sighed, "This place is really nice, it's really suitable for leisure and vacation."

Unfortunately, some things are not affordable by ordinary people.

For example, there are blue-gray villas next to the lake.

Those who can live here are definitely not ordinary people.

"If you knew how Green Island was built, you wouldn't like it here." Han Chen habitually threw cold water on it.

Zhou Mo: "How did you build it?"

"In order to trap a woman, a man reclaimed the land and expanded it."

Only then did Zhou Mo realize that Green Island seemed to be much bigger than she had imagined.

"Is this man a pervert?"

Han Chen replied lightly: "Who knows?"

Seems to be talking to himself.

As Han Chen said, after hearing the truth, Zhou Mo felt a suspicion in his heart.

The Penglai Xiandao in her mind turned out to be such an unbearable place.

The two walked around the lake.

Zhou Mo: "My feet hurt a little, find a place to rest for a while."

"There is a bench in front, sit down for a while?" Han Chen looked in the direction of the bench, using his gaze as a guide.

Zhou Mo followed his gaze, "OK."

Then he limped forward.

Han Chen frowned: "Can you do it?"

"It's okay," Zhou Mo gritted his teeth.

Han Chen saw that her complexion was wrong, and looked down at her "lame" foot.

He squatted down and pinched her ankle naturally.

Zhou Mo hid back in shock.

Han Chen raised his eyes and said in a cold voice, "What are you hiding from? Let me see."

Zhou Mo stopped, his heart beating violently.

"Where does it hurt?" Han Chen checked her.

Zhou Mo was stunned, and the angle of view was Han Chen's black head and broad back.

"Speak," Han Chen raised his eyes to urge her.

"It's nothing." Zhou Mo restrained his emotions, "The shoes don't fit, they're worn out."

Zhou Mo wore a pair of white sneakers, which looked stiff.

Han Chen got up, and simply pulled Zhou Mo's arm forward. Zhou Mo fell forward and fell firmly on Han Chen's shoulder. His slender waist was stuck in Han Chen's shoulder. Mo carried the whole body up.

Zhou Mo suspended from the ground in an instant, "What are you doing!"

"Carry you over there, don't your feet hurt?" Han Chen seemed very confident.

Zhou Mo's waist was stuck on his hard shoulder blades, causing pain, "Is this your back?"

Is this "carrying"?

Han Chen said coldly: "Then you go by yourself?"

Zhou Mo remained silent.

Han Chen carried Zhou Mo to the bench, supported her back with one hand, lifted her leg with the other, and directly sat and hugged her on the bench.

Zhou Mo just wanted to say that she doesn't need to be hugged by him, and it's not that her leg is broken, she can sit down by herself.

Before she could say anything, Han Chen squatted beside her legs and began to untie her shoelaces.

Zhou Mo pushed his hand away and retracted his leg, "I'll do it myself."

Han Chen got up and sat beside her.

Zhou Momoji took off his shoes, stepped on them with his toes, raised his heels, and wanted to lower his head to check.

Han Chen bowed his head before her.

The two nearly bumped their heads.

Fortunately, Zhou Mo took a step back and picked up his head reactively.

"It's bleeding," Han Chen said, looking up.

Zhou Mo looked down and found that there was a piece of skin on the back of the ankle, blood oozing from the tender pink flesh, and the blood stained the hem of the boat socks.

Han Chen frowned, "You must not be able to leave now, I will carry you back."

"..."

Zhou Mo didn't want to be hypocritical at first, but it's okay to think about it.

Even if they can't really become husband and wife or lovers with Han Chen, at least he is an old friend from the past and a classmate for many years.

No matter how bad it is, it is not impossible to treat him as a male best friend.

"You don't have to be shy, it's not like you haven't recited it before." Han Chen reminded.

"Who is shy?" Zhou Mo didn't want to admit it, "I'm afraid that you will not be able to carry me when you are old and not as strong as you used to be."

"Why don't you say that you are heavier than before?"

Zhou Mo was furious.

Han Chen can really step on her thunder.

"Do you want to carry it? Don't carry it and pull it down." Zhou Mo made a gesture and was about to get up.

Han Chen pressed her shoulder, "Back."

"That's about the same," Zhou Mo put on his shoes, Han Chen squatted down on one knee, and squatted in front of her with his back to her.

Zhou Mo got up and lay on his back, Han Chen locked her leg sockets and stood up straight.

"You are more energetic than before," Zhou Mo hammered his trapezius muscle, which was stiff, and his shoulders seemed to be much wider than before.

Han Chen's face was slightly hot, "You are also lighter than before."

"That is," Zhou Mo said proudly, "I was the fattest when I was in high school, and I have been insisting on losing weight in the past few years."

"Excessive weight loss is not a good thing," Han Chen said.

"Hey, you are really scheming. You don't let me lose weight, but you keep exercising. Why, you just want to watch me gain weight and take this opportunity to laugh at my fat woman, right?"

"No," Han Chen said in a deep voice, "don't think so badly of me."

"How could I not think so badly of you?" Zhou Mo suddenly became restless on Han Chen's shoulder, supported Han Chen's shoulder, jumped up, put his head near Han Chen's side face, and wanted to argue with him.

"Don't move around," Han Chen was about to reprimand her, when he turned his head, the peak of his lips brushed Zhou Mo's cheek, and an electric current penetrated their skin instantly.

The two were stunned at the same time.

No one expected such an intimate touch to happen.

Han Chen looked forward disguisedly, "Lie on your stomach properly, don't move around."

Zhou Mo blushed.

"Oh." It was the first time she listened to Han Chen's words like this.

Walk for a while.

Zhou Mo suddenly asked: "Do you still remember why you carried me back? I can't remember."

Han Chen sighed, "Don't eat well, low blood sugar."

Every day after school, Zhou Mo complained that she was tired and couldn't walk, she was really delicate.

At that time, he didn't spoil her every time, but Zhou Mo was really dizzy if he couldn't stand it.

He rushed home with Zhou Mo on his back, but she fell asleep on his back.

He couldn't wake up even if he screamed, which scared him into a cold sweat.

Even Zhou Zheng was in a hurry, and the two rushed to send Zhou Mo to the hospital, but the doctor said that she had a little hypoglycemia, but it was not serious.

Coupled with the hot weather and physical education class, too much exercise, I am tired, so I sleep so deeply.

Reminded by Han Chen, Zhou Mo has some memories.

But this memory has faded in her mind.

Han Chen walked for a while with Zhou Mo on his back.

Zhou Mo suddenly remembered something, "Since our bet is divorced, you have the final say, then my lawyer..."