I got married to an orthopaedic surgeon

From a rational point of view, Han Chen either really wanted to give Liang Xinyun an explanation, or he wanted revenge with revenge.

The facts were as she expected, after she finally regained her senses and broke all the filters of Han Chen, she stopped thinking of marrying Han Chen, but Han Chen took out the photo as a trump card and threatened her.

Han Chen is too familiar with her and knows her pain points too well.

At the beginning when they were talking about a partner, she was most afraid of her parents knowing, and now selling byt, her parents are the most difficult hurdle for her.

Han Chen appeared at the moment when her psychological defense was the weakest and most shaken, because Zhou Mo's pursuit of love was once shaken because of too much experience with Yizhou and Ren Huaibo.

When the disappointment is enough, there is not so much expectation for a marriage with love.

"Have you ever thought about what if I don't keep you and drive you away?" Zhou Mo said, "It wasn't very pleasant when we broke up."

"I thought about it," Han Chen said, "so I dare not ask you to let me stay, but I am even more unwilling, so I want to gamble."

As it turns out, he was right.

Zhou Mo pursed her smile, "A woman's intuition is really accurate. The moment I opened the door and saw you, I already had a premonition. But I'm not sure. You left very decisively and said you would never come back, even if Just perfunctory, you won't lie to me even once."

Han Chen lowered his head, "At that time, I was telling the truth. You cared about your parents and regional issues. You never thought that we would have a future, and you refused to take a step for me. Even if you ask me, what will you do in the future?" , I decided on my own, pulled away and left without leaving me any preparations, and even found a bunch of messy reasons to prevaricate me."

Zhou Mo covered her lips and smiled lightly, "Are you complaining to me?"

Han Chen raised his eyelids to look at her, "What else?"

Zhou Mo teased, "It looks more and more like a little daughter-in-law."

Han Chen looked at her: "How about I be your wife and call you husband?"

Zhou Mo laughed out loud, "Do you want to cooperate like this?"

"No?" Han Chen asked back.

"Being a husband is to earn money to support the family. If you spend money like water, I can't afford to support you."

"That's fine, I will support you, and you call me husband."

"..."

It's over, the feeling of being cheated.

"Come on, let's give it a try first." Han Chen became playful, rolled up his sleeves, moved a chair and sat next to Zhou Mo, deliberately put his ears in front of Zhou Mo.

Zhou Mo was speechless, rolled his eyes at him, and pushed him away.

Han Chen took the time to look at her, "I've got the certificate, and there's no one else, so what are you afraid of?"

"It's not that I'm afraid...it's..." Zhou Mo couldn't say: "You can call me if you want, but you can call me wife first..."

"Wife."

Zhou Mo was taken aback.

"If you want to be so good, you can do whatever you want."

"Is it okay to be naughty? You have so many lightning points, I accidentally stepped on it."

"Hey, you hate me for trouble, are you asking too much?"

"Don't dare," Han Chen directly lifted Zhou Mo from the chair and put him on his lap, "You have a hard mouth and a hard heart, I dare not compete with you."

Zhou Mo put his arms around his neck, "He said he didn't dislike me, but now he says I'm hard-hearted."

"I was wrong."

Han Chen really couldn't talk to her, so he could only adopt a soft policy.

"It's getting late, go to sleep," Han Chen shook her, "Huh? Wife."

His soft "wife" called into Zhou Mo's heart.

Zhou Mo looked at him, slightly curved his lips, and nodded slightly.

Han Chen seemed to have received some signal of victory, so he immediately picked her up and carried her into the bathroom.

……

Warm water was sprinkled on the two of them, Zhou Mo hugged herself shyly, Han Chen hugged her from behind, and buried her head in the smooth and delicate back of her neck.

The hot water, hot air, and hot breath roasted the skin on the back of Zhou Mo's neck together.

"Han Chen..."

"Ok?"

"You're hugging me so tightly, I can't breathe."

"I'm sorry, I was too nervous," he apologized, raised his hand to brush Zhou Mo's face, stared at her pink lips, and kissed her without any scruples.

Ears and temples grind together.

"Wait," Zhou Mo suddenly felt strange, and immediately pushed Han Chen away.

"What's wrong?" Han Chen recovered from his immersion.

Zhou Mo's lower abdomen suddenly twitched, and the familiar strange feeling reappeared.

"You go out first," she hurriedly pushed Han Chen out of the bathroom, turned around and quickly sat down on the toilet.

After a while, a hot current surged up in the lower abdomen.

Outside.

Han Chen asked worriedly: "Momo, are you on your period?"

Zhou Mo covered his face, feeling ashamed and embarrassed.

So far, what can I do besides face it calmly?

"You're right," Zhou Mo said apologetically, "I'm sorry, it's a disappointment."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You can't control this matter," Han Chen said, "I'll buy you Weier."

"Night use is also necessary." Zhou Mo quickly reminded, although it was extremely embarrassing.

"Does your stomach hurt?" Han Chen knew that Zhou Mo had dysmenorrhea.

"It doesn't hurt now." She knew it was going to hurt.

"I'd better buy the ibuprofen together, just in case you get hurt tomorrow."

Han Chen's hurried footsteps could be heard outside, disappearing into the bedroom, and reappearing.

He knocked on the bathroom door, "I'm in."

Before Zhou Mo could react, Han Chen opened the door.

He was already dressed, holding a black sweatshirt in his hand, and walked over to cover Zhou Mo's head, "Put on some clothes first, so you don't catch a cold. Wait for me for a while, I'll be right back."

Zhou Mo replied in a daze: "En."

Han Chen turned and left in a hurry.

Supermarket.

Han Chen found Weier on the shelf of sanitary napkins, but he couldn't find any for night use.

He asked the salesperson, "This one, is there no night use?"

The salesperson quickly walked over from the counter, seeing that Han Chen was referring to sanitary napkins, he froze for a moment, "Sold out."

"Other brands, which one is better for night use?"

"..." The salesperson froze for a moment and reminded, "I'm a man."

The implication is that it has never been used and is not clear.

Han Chen was also taken aback for a moment, and then realized that they were two old men talking.

Just when I was worried, two new customers entered the store.

The salesperson saw Du Moyou and Zongzheng, and reminded Han Chen, "Why don't you ask Dr. Du?"

Han Chen: "..."

"Ask me what?" As soon as Du Moyou entered the door, he heard the salesperson mention her. When he turned his gaze, he found sanitary napkins on the shelf in front of Han Chen, and he immediately understood what was going on.

"Buy this?" Du Moyou asked.

"En." Han Chen responded.

Du Moyou simply took a few packages from the shelf, and stuffed them to Han Chen, "That's enough."

Han Chen looked at the things in his hand and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

After the salesperson scans the code, pay quickly and leave.

Du Moyou watched Han Chen's voice leaving in a hurry, and couldn't help laughing, "Unexpectedly, Han Chen is quite nice to his girlfriend."

"What's the matter? The big thing is gone." Zongzheng teased.

Du Moyou was curious: "What's the big deal?"

Zongzheng raised his eyebrows, he didn't tell the truth, "It's nothing serious."