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"Well," Han Chen responded, looking at the cigarette butt between Xu Qingli's fingers, he frowned slightly, and reminded: "This is a public place, and there are children, you'd better pay attention."

Xu Qingli was stunned, is this still the Han Chen who talked to her a lot today?

Just half a day later, Han Chen changed his appearance again.

Xu Qingli got up and walked to the trash can beside her.

After dealing with the cigarette butts, she turned around, just about to say something.

Han Chen said, "Let's go first, goodbye."

One sentence fixed Xu Qingli in place, and she could only watch Han Chen leave with Zhou Mo in his arms.

Han Chen was really ruthless, he didn't leave any chance.

The two walked out of the square.

Zhou Mo looked up at Han Chen, and said dissatisfiedly, "She has you in her heart."

Han Chen asked, "Are you jealous?"

Zhou Mo said stiffly, "I'm not jealous."

Han Chen said, "I have nothing to do with her."

Zhou Mo: "It doesn't matter, if it does, can you use her?"

Han Chen pretended to be confused, "Since when did I use her?"

Zhou Mo glanced at him, "During the seminar, don't think I didn't see it."

Han Chen was slightly surprised, then chuckled, "So smart?"

Zhou Mo: "You are not kind."

Han Chen scratched his eyebrows with his thumb, "There's no way, I can't let you go at gunpoint, my fourth uncle will leave immediately, it's just a stopgap measure."

"I understand, but we still have to face this matter by ourselves. If we want to go on, won't it be a matter of time before we meet the parents of both parties?"

"Sooner or later, but now is not the time," Han Chen said, "I admit that I am selfish and unkind, because it is you, so I can't be kind to her. I am not a very upright person, I hope you will be disappointed gone."

Zhou Mo hugged Han Chen's waist, looked up at him, and said firmly, "I'm not disappointed at all, I just like your 'selfishness'."

Han Chen's eyes showed surprise.

Zhou Mo said: "If I don't like you protecting me, do I still like your elbows turning outward?"

The pressure on Han Chen's heart suddenly disappeared, and he smiled easily, "You just need to understand."

Zhou Mo snorted softly, "I'm not stupid."

Like sugar dolls stuck together, the two hugged outside the square for a while.

Accompanied by the agitation at the climax of the music, the water column of the music fountain sprays into the sky like fireworks.

Zhou Mo poked his head out of Han Chen's arms, and couldn't help being attracted by the scene.

She was just about to greet Han Chen and let him watch it together, when she caught a glimpse of two familiar figures slowly approaching in the distance from the corner of her eye.

"Professor Han and my dad!" Zhou Mo patted Han Chen's arm.

Han Chen turned around and saw the two of them.

The two walked with their heads buried, talking while walking, without seeing them.

Han Chen hastily took out the car keys and handed them to Zhou Mo, "Go and wait for me in the car."

Zhou Mo grabbed the car keys, put the hood on her head, turned and ran away before the two of them saw her.

Han Chen stood where he was, and waited for Han Tong and Zhou Zheng to approach. He pretended to have just met and came forward to say hello.

"Uncle Zhou, Uncle Zhou."

"Han Chen?" Zhou Zheng raised his head.

Han Cheng was also surprised, "Why are you here?"

Han Chen said: "I heard that there is a musical fountain here, come and have a look."

Han Cheng's face was ugly, "You alone?"

Han Chen didn't blush, and said very calmly, "Well, I came here alone."

Zhou Zheng felt strange, since when did Han Chen have such a character of joining in the fun?

He lowered his eyes in thought, his eyes accidentally scratched Han Chen's wrist, and there was a girl's hair band hidden in the cuff of his T-shirt.

The thin black hair band has a bow made of small khaki ribbons, and a pearl is stuck to the bow clasp

The style is inexplicably familiar.

Zhou Zheng suddenly remembered that during the Ching Ming Festival holiday, the courier Zhou Mo bought arrived. The postman was waiting outside the community. Zhou Mo was wearing pajamas and had to change clothes before going out.

No matter where Zhou Zheng could stand it, he would take the initiative to help her get it without Zhou Mo asking.

Zhou Mo is not a person who likes to spend indiscriminately, and there are not two express delivery items, they are all small things.

He came back with the box and handed the things to Zhou Mo, who immediately opened the express delivery.

Zhou Zheng also asked her what it was, and Zhou Mo dumped the contents of the courier box on the table, all of which were hair ties, hairpins and the like for girls.

I wanted to complain about buying so much, can I use it up, but I thought about it, they are all small things, and they don’t add up to much, so I can buy as much as I want, and it’s nothing.

Zhou Mo picked out one of his favorite scrunchies at a glance, and asked Zhou Zheng if it looked good.

The one in Zhou Mo's hand at that time was exactly the same as the one on Han Chen's wrist.

"Uncle Si, Uncle Zhou, why did you come here together?" Han Chen asked.

Han Cheng said, "Talk to Teacher Zhou for a few words."

Zhou Zheng said: "Your fourth uncle said he wanted to go out for a walk, but there is nowhere nearby to go."

Han Chen: "You talk, I'll go first."

Han Cheng frowned: "Didn't you mean to come and see the musical fountain? Why do you want to leave when you see me?"

Han Chen: "It's over, it's boring."

Han Cheng's eyes shivered slightly, "It's because I'm here that you find it boring, right?"

Han Chen: "No."

Han Tong glared at him. Han Chen's appearance was really annoying. Just as he was about to teach him a few words, a person walked down the steps at the exit of the square not far away.

Han Cheng's forehead buzzed with flames, "Didn't you say someone alone? Why did she come with you?"

Han Chen didn't know why, so he turned around following Han Cheng's gaze.

Xu Qingli walked down the steps, walked to the side of the road, and waved to stop the taxi.

Han Chen's face darkened instantly, "I am not with her."

"Not with her, who are you with?" Han Cheng was so angry that his brain ached, "Are you from this kind of place? Han Chen, I'm not afraid that Mr. Zhou is here, watching our jokes. Today I will tell you Lia here, you'd better stay away from that Xu Qingli, if you can't do it, I'll find a way for you to do it."

"It's up to you, I don't care."

Han Cheng was annoyed by Han Chen's casual attitude, "Are you planning to smash the jar? Well, let me see why you don't care."

Zhou Zheng, who was on the side, saw the tense momentum of his uncle and nephew, and quickly persuaded him: "Professor Han, let's not worry about the child, Han Chen is so old, he knows what he will do, right Han Chen? "

"Well," Han Chen replied politely.

Zhou Zheng said again: "You too, Professor Han is your fourth uncle, and what you do is for your consideration. Although the advice of adults is long-winded, you should think about it properly. It is always right to think about everything."

"Okay," Han Chen agreed.

Only then did Han Cheng's anger subside.

Zhou Zheng said: "It's getting late, your fourth uncle will return to the imperial capital tomorrow, why don't you send him back to rest?"

Han Chen was in a dilemma, thought for a while and said, "Uncle Zhou, please give it to me, I..."

Han Tong suddenly turned cold, "Why, do you still want to find that Xu Qingli?"

"What are you guessing?" Han Chen was a little irritable, "I have something to do."