I got married to an orthopaedic surgeon

Zhou Mo just can't understand Han Chen like this.

Why didn't he wear a hair, but Han Chen acted like a normal person, neatly dressed and dignified.

Han Chen hugged him with the quilt together, bowed his head and kissed Zhou Mo's forehead lightly.

"Liar," Zhou Mo gritted his teeth and glared at him.

"How did I lie to you?" Han Chen asked.

He caught her and bullied her without even taking off her clothes. Isn't that a liar?

Han Chen smiled and said nothing, "Aren't you happy?"

Zhou Mo was choked, she was not convinced, and said angrily, "I'm not happy."

"Where are you unhappy?" Han Chen leaned into Zhou Mo's ear and whispered, "My hands are still wet."

Zhou Mo blushed to death, and punched Han Chen in the chest with a fist of revenge.

Han Chen hugged her even tighter.

Zhou Mo pulled up the corner of the quilt and covered her face, it was too embarrassing, she couldn't see anyone.

After a while, the shame and anger passed, and Zhou Mo poked his head out from under the quilt.

"Han Chen." She called.

"Ok?"

"Aren't you... can't you?"

"..."

Zhou Mo analyzed seriously: "If you are like this, it is considered a fraudulent marriage."

"..."

"Why don't you go for an inspection someday?"

"Can you stop guessing?"

"I didn't guess randomly, I'm serious," Zhou Mo said, "And my dad, as an expert, also suggested a comprehensive physical examination before marriage."

Han Chen squinted at her, "Why, are you still afraid that I will make you a widow?"

Zhou Mo was annoyed and slapped him.

Han Chen grabbed her hand and told the truth: "No way, let's forget about it today."

"Who said no, you forgot what I sell?" Zhou Mo pushed him away.

Han Chen realized later, his eyes lit up, "Where is it?"

"Go and look in the closet yourself," Zhou Mo said angrily, turning his back to him.

Han Chen immediately got up and opened Zhou Mo's closet, and saw a cardboard box in the bottom corner of the closet. He opened the cover of the cardboard box, and it was full of various and colorful "goods".

He randomly took a box out of it, and he briefly glanced at the English box, but there was an unstoppable smile on his lips.

Lying on the bed again, hugging Zhou Mo from behind, he put the box of things in front of Zhou Mo, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Zhou Mo: "It's not early enough? You know it even if I don't say it. Forgot how you used this to threaten me and you to get the certificate?"

Han Chen apologized, "I really forgot."

Zhou Mo turned around and faced him, "You missed a good opportunity."

"Yes, it's a pity," Han Chen kissed Zhou Mo's cheek apologetically, "but...it's too late now."

As the saying goes, there is no ploughed land, only exhausted cattle.

His cow hasn't moved yet.

Han Chen bent down, pressed the back of Zhou Mo's neck, and pushed him down.

The action was rude.

Zhou Mo raised his head from the pillow and said dissatisfiedly, "Take it easy."

Han Chen leaned over and kissed the back of her neck.

Zhou Mo then heard a "snap" from the belt buckle behind him and jumped away.

Her heart also froze, and she turned her head and asked in an instant reaction: "You don't want to use this to move..."

Just halfway through speaking, Han Chen's cell phone rang suddenly.

He took out his phone and looked at it, his expression suddenly serious.

Turning over, sitting on the edge of the bed, he picked up the phone: "Director...Okay, I'll go and have a look right away."

"What's wrong?" Zhou Mo asked beside him.

Han Chen hung up the phone and rearranged his clothes, "Cory has something urgent, I have to go back now."

"Go quickly," Zhou Mo said.

Han Chen helped Zhou Mo pull up the quilt, bowed his head and kissed her forehead apologetically, "I'm sorry."

"Business is important, you go quickly, don't delay," Zhou Mo urged.

In Han Chen's heart, there are 1 people who are reluctant to part with, and who have been thinking about them for so many years. Seeing that they can completely belong to him, they missed the door.

"I'm leaving," Han Chen was a little depressed, "You live alone, please be careful."

"I know, stop rambling, let's go." Zhou Mo stretched out his hand to push him.

Han Chen was afraid of dragging it down, let alone leave, so he could only hold back, gritted his teeth and left.

Hearing the sound of closing the door outside the bedroom, Zhou Mo knew that Han Chen had completely left.

She hugged the quilt and lay on her back on the bed.

It's not that she couldn't see her. Why did she feel empty after Han Chen left?

She turned over and lay on her side. She probed with her hand, and there was still warmth in the place where Han Chen lay just now.

On the pillow that Han Chen slept on, there was still his smell.

……

The next day.

Zhou Mo is helping Liu Kai process some of his data.

Liu Kai is still busy taking care of his father, and some data in the graduation project has not been processed in time.

Zhou Mo and Zhao Xiaoshuang offered to help share some of the burden.

Zhao Xiaoshuang encountered a bug and scratched her head for a long time. The program kept reporting errors and became popular.

She leaned back on the chair dejectedly, "This job is really not done by humans. What's wrong, I can't see it at all. How did Liu Kai do it? Why didn't he encounter so many bugs?"

"Let me see," Zhou Mo leaned over and checked line by line. The naked eye really didn't see any problems, "Why don't you try another data?"

"That's the only way," Zhao Xiaoshuang rubbed her neck, "Let's run again in the afternoon, I'm really tired."

"Well, take a break first."

Zhou Mo continued to work hard.

bang bang.

Someone knocked on the door.

Zhou Mo raised his eyes, "Teacher?"

Zhao Xiaoshuang also asked: "Teacher, what can you do?"

Shen Qingyi looked serious and frowned, "Where's Zhang Lanlan?"

"Let's go to class," Zhao Xiaoshuang said.

"When are you coming back?"

"It's afternoon."

"Tell her to come and find me when she comes back."

"it is good."

Shen Qingyi thought for a moment, then said to Zhou Mo: "Zhou Mo, come here."

Zhou Mo got up and followed Shen Qingyi to the office.

"Sit," Shen Qingyi greeted, turning around and sitting on the office chair.

Zhou Mo sat opposite her, "Teacher, you are looking for me..."

"What's going on with Yu Yizhou?" Shen Qingyi asked.

Zhou Mo was at a loss, "What aspect do you want to ask?"

"Why is he pestering Zhang Lanlan?" Shen Qingyi asked.

"I don't know about that," Zhou Mo really didn't know.

"Do you know how they met?"

Zhou Mo shook his head, "When I knew, they were together."

Shen Qingyi sighed, "I'm worried, don't Yu Yizhou stay with Lan Lan just to get revenge on you, he will ruin Lan Lan if he has bad intentions."

Zhou Mo: "I also persuaded Lan Lan, but she didn't listen."

"Lan Lan is just a kid who is jealous and loves to be horny." Shen Qingyi said again: "Being admitted to a graduate school means that IQ is not a problem. Why are people so stupid? Don't use your good youth to study and waste it on this kind of person. I really don't know what to think."

It is very unusual for Shen Qingyi to suddenly have such a big opinion on Yizhou. After all, Shen Qingyi is not a person who likes to meddle in students' emotional affairs.

"Teacher, what happened?"