Although Han Chen was always like this, Du Moliang couldn't help but want to say it.

"You are the first one who speaks less than Zhong Zhicheng's indifferent person."

"I don't know what to say." Han Chen really didn't think he had anything to say.

Du Moliang suddenly had a smirk on his face, "Where is that Miss Zhou?"

"Her?" Han Chen looked slightly unnatural, "What's wrong?"

"You arranged for her junior to be hospitalized and paid a deposit again." Du Morian looked at Han Chen, "It's so obvious, it's not settled yet?"

Han Chen was speechless and lowered his head slightly.

Du Moliang looked at Han Chen's performance and thought it was interesting, "Be careful if you spoil her, you will be miserable then. Women have a lot of pettiness, and they get angry at every turn. You don't know where she is angry, so just talk to her." My sister and my mother are the same."

"It's nothing miserable, just helping."

With a look of distrust, Du Moliang deliberately went around Han Chen and said, "What you mean is to admit that you are spoiling her."

Han Chen didn't answer, his earlobe was slightly red, and his hands on his knees rubbed each other.

"Don't be tense, it's not easy to have someone you like. I'm already thirty, and I haven't met anyone who can be tempted. If I were you, I would definitely pursue the victory and get the person first."

Han Chen: "..."

Du Morian looked at him suspiciously, "Why, did I say something wrong?"

Han Chen was noncommittal.

"You are still too young. When you reach my age, you will know how difficult it is to find a partner," Du Moliang sighed. I don't have time to go, let alone find someone to love. Me, Zhong Zhicheng, and Wen Luan are living examples, both in their thirties, none of them have a girlfriend, not even a romantic partner."

"En," Han Chen simply replied.

Du Moliang didn't understand what his "um" meant, probably because he listened to what he said.

"What about you?" Du Moliang asked.

"Me?" Han Chen didn't understand.

"Besides Ms. Zhou, is there anyone who is ambiguous? I heard from a graduate student in our department that you have something to do with Dr. Xu from your department?"

"No, rumors." Han Chen sat upright.

Du Moliang clicked his tongue a few times, "When it comes to Miss Zhou, you have nothing to say, and when it comes to Dr. Xu, you immediately get rid of it. This... there is no one in your heart, and the judgment is up to you."

Han Chen's earlobe was burning red, "Not at all."

"I don't believe it," Du Moliang said with an expression that had already penetrated everything.

Zongzheng rushed out of the kitchen with scissors in hand, with a look of surprise on his face: "Han Chen, you and Miss Zhou..."

He overheard the conversation between the two outside the house from the kitchen.

Han Chen had a dark face, "Ms. Du is talking nonsense."

Zongzheng took off the cigarette from the corner of his mouth, poked it into the ashtray on the coffee table, and extinguished it, "You tell the truth."

Han Chen's face darkened slightly, "No."

"That's fine," Zongzheng said to Du Moliang: "A few days ago, Wen Lu was torturing your sister, insisting that you ask your sister to find a girlfriend for Wen Luan, and even said that it's best to find someone in the courtyard. Your sister is so busy, why not Find someone for her when I have time. I suddenly remembered Miss Zhou...she seems to be a medical student too?"

Du Moliang: "Well, the School of Health Management is still a doctor."

Zongzheng clapped his hands, "Just right."

He turned to look at Han Chen, "Xiaoyi's birthday is on the weekend, Han Chen, find an excuse to bring Miss Zhou over, and I'll invite Wen Luan over as well, and let them get to know each other and get in touch."

Han Chen was speechless, his face darkened.

Zongzheng didn't notice it at all, and asked again: "By the way, Ms. Zhou doesn't have a boyfriend yet, right? I heard that she just broke up with her previous boyfriend, so she shouldn't have a new boyfriend so soon."

"Miss Zhou and his ex-boyfriend just broke up? What's going on?" Du Moliang suddenly became interested, and glanced at Han Chen from the corner of his eye.

"I don't know either. I heard that the character is not good. By the way, some time ago, Miss Zhou's ex-boyfriend asked someone to find my brother to help him make a fake real estate certificate..."

"You guys are still doing such illegal activities!" Du Mo's conscience panicked.

Zongzheng quickly explained, "I've washed my hands in the golden basin a long time ago, and I didn't do it for him. Don't talk nonsense about this in front of Moyou, lest she get angry again. I don't want to come to live with you again."

"Fuck off, who cares about you coming to my place. Didn't you say that you want to buy a villa? If you buy it, move out immediately."

As Du Moliang said, he raised his leg and was about to kick him, but Zongzheng reacted quickly and stepped back neatly out of the way.

"I've chosen the place a long time ago, and I've paid the deposit. Don't worry, I'll move right away." Zongzheng looked smug.

Du Moliang didn't expect it, and he was very unconvinced, "People like you are the most annoying."

I've been studying for almost half my life, and I don't earn as much as Zongzheng, who didn't graduate from elementary school. Isn't it maddening?

Seeing Du Moliang sulking, Zongzheng felt inexplicably at ease, who made this little brother-in-law always make things difficult for him and oppose him.

"Han Chen, it's agreed. It's Xiaoyi's birthday on the weekend. You bring Ms. Zhou over. I'll send you the time and place," Zongzheng said as he pulled out his phone.

Du Moliang said: "I told him last weekend."

"That's fine," Zongzheng put the phone back into his pocket, "I'll deal with the shrimp, you guys talk."

He looked relaxed, whistled, and entered the kitchen.

Du Moliang and Zongzheng finalized the matter without taking Han Chen's expression and feelings into consideration.

"Han Chen, since Zongzheng has said it, you can bring Miss Zhou with you this weekend..."

"I'll help," Han Chen stood up suddenly.

Du Moliang was about to say something.

Han Chen has already walked into the kitchen.

Du Moliang smiled.

This Han Chen didn't talk much, and his temper was unpredictable.

Buzzing——Han Chen's phone vibrated twice when he landed on the sofa.

The screen lit up, and two WeChat messages popped up.

Zhou Mo: Why don't you speak?

Zhou Mo: Angry?

Du Moliang accidentally caught a glimpse, his heart froze, and a smirk appeared on his face.

"Han Chen, there's a message on your phone."

Han Chen came out of the kitchen wiping his hands, and seeing Du Morian's expression of enjoying the show, his face darkened slightly.

"I didn't look at your phone," Du Moliang pretended to be innocent, and then pretended to mention it casually: "Who, I'm looking for you so late, can't it be that Miss Zhou?"

Han Chen turned off the screen, "Patient's family."

As he spoke, he put the phone into his trouser pocket, turned and walked into the kitchen.

Du Moliang leaned on the sofa and couldn't help laughing.

Han Chen was too good at pretending, he had chatted with Zhou Mo in private, and said "no".

There is no ghost!

Inside the kitchen.

Han Chen took out his phone and looked at it twice, and was about to return.

Zongzheng turned his head to look at him, and picked up another cigarette, "Patient's family members? It's really hard for you doctors, you have to deal with patients' family members after you rest, and Du Moyou is the same. If I go to see you directly with a knife. "

Han Chen paused.

Quickly type two words "no", and quickly put away the phone.

"Work, no way."

Not long after, the phone in the trouser pocket vibrated again.

Han Chen was choosing vegetables, and the rings around his legs kept ringing.

Zongzheng gritted his teeth and complained, "These family members are really annoying, why don't they let them rest?"

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