I got married to an orthopaedic surgeon

Han Chen smiled, embraced Zhou Mo, and said proudly: "It seems that you are destined to become a member of our family. There is no discussion at all, and your and my mother's answers will be exactly the same as mine."

Zhou Mo didn't expect it, his eyes were shocked, "Really?"

Han Chen: "Of course it's true, otherwise your father could let us go so easily?"

Thinking back on just now, Zhou Mo still has lingering fears.

If I can't answer this, I'm really revealing...

Han Chen raised Zhou Mo's jaw, lowered his head and pecked lightly, "Sure enough, we have a good understanding."

Zhou Mo bumped him with his elbow, "It's all your fault, let me move the things over here."

For convenience, she brought a set of cosmetics to Han Chen's place.

In the past few days, she and Han Chen lived in Yali, Xiangbin, and Liang Xinyun suggested that Zhou Zheng and Liu Xiangru come to Century Garden for dinner, so she didn't think about cosmetics.

"Can my dad believe it? What happened last time..." One tweet gave Zhou Mo a taste of Zhou Zheng's "criminal investigation" ability.

With such a big loophole this time, Zhou Mo felt that he couldn't hide it.

Han Chen rubbed the top of her hair, "Believe it or not is not important anymore, I have all the certificates, and the big deal is a showdown. And... this is also very good, let them find out something, have doubts in their hearts, it is also a preparation, Aren't you afraid that Uncle Zhou's heart can't take it if they suddenly find out about your marriage? It's good to get a vaccination in advance."

Zhou Mo looked at him tenderly, "Heretics."

Han Chen smiled and hugged her, enjoying the short time together in the elevator.

The elevator door opens.

Han Chen was about to go out with Zhou Mo in his arms. Outside the door, Du Moyou and Zongzheng were standing at the door, one behind the other. Zongzheng was carrying two full plastic handbags, apparently just returned from shopping in the supermarket.

The eight eyes met, and the four of them froze for a moment.

Du Moyou smiled and said first, "Are you... out on a date?"

Han Chen was a little embarrassed, "Go to the supermarket to buy something."

Du Moyou: "Cooking? Why don't you come to my house to eat, we bought a lot of things."

Han Chen: "No need, our two families have dinner today at my house."

Du Moyou was stunned for a moment, "Meet the parents? Good things are coming soon." She turned her head and glanced at Zongzheng, "Hurry up and inform Du Moliang that we are going to prepare red envelopes."

Han Chen: "..."

Zhou Mo: "..."

Regarding Du Moyou's "enthusiasm", Zongzheng looked helpless, "Don't listen to the wind and rain. If Han Chen gets married, he must first send us an invitation card, right Han Chen."

Han Chen smiled awkwardly: "Yes."

Zongzheng said again: "The banquet must be held at 'Zhilu Zhongyuan'. Our hotel's wedding banquet business is one of the best in Dongjiang. I know all the famous wedding company owners in Dongjiang. I will introduce you when the time comes."

The corners of Han Chen's lips twitched slightly, and he could only answer silently, "Definitely, definitely, but it's still early."

He pulled Zhou Mo out of the elevator, and said hello and goodbye to Zong Zheng and Du Moyou.

Walking hurriedly all the way, he led Zhou Mo out of the building door.

Zhou Mo couldn't help but said, "Your colleague is really enthusiastic."

Han Chen was helpless, "Yes."

It's confusing.

Although he was embarrassed and still a little uncomfortable, what Zongzheng and Du Moyou said just now woke him up again.

"Speaking of it... I really owe you a wedding." He looked at Zhou Mo with apologetic eyes.

Zhou Mo smiled and took his arm, "There will be bread, and there will be beer. You can't ask for money for a wedding? Do we have it now?"

Han Chen felt helpless and had a headache: "No."

Zhou Mo: "Isn't that right? If you don't have money, why do you get married? Let's save some money first."

Han Chen: "Well, it's just... I'm afraid I'll wrong you."

Zhou Mo: "I'm not the kind of person who pursues the ultimate romance, as long as the two of us are happy. Besides, my parents didn't have a wedding, didn't they come all the way?"

Han Chen pinched the back of Zhou Mo's hand that was resting on his arm, and squeezed it tightly, "Although I can't give you a wedding right now, I definitely won't. It will be next year at the latest."

Zhou Mo smiled slightly, his eyebrows curved, "Okay, just let me look forward to it."

Han Chen lightly pinched Zhou Mo's nose, "You are satisfied."

The two were happy and went to the convenience store to buy drinks.

When Han Chen and Zhou Mo entered the convenience store laughing and laughing, the salesperson froze for a moment.

On weekdays, Han Chen often came to the convenience store to buy things, but every time he had a serious face and a serious smile, but today it was very different, with a bright smile, he seemed like a different person.

"Doctor Han, girlfriend?" the convenience store boy asked.

"Well," Han Chen pulled Zhou Mo and introduced, "My girlfriend, Zhou Mo."

"Hello," the convenience store boy greeted politely.

"Hello." Zhou Mo responded politely.

The boy at the convenience store suddenly remembered something, and said to Han Chen, "Doctor Han, today's sandwiches are sold out, if you want to buy...it will be tomorrow."

"I don't buy sandwiches," Han Chen said, "Do you have drinks? Peach juice, I want Huiyuan."

"Yes," Brother Convenience immediately stepped forward to lead the two of them to the shelf, "But there are only big barrels, is this okay?"

Han Chen looked at Zhou Mo, "Is it okay?"

"Okay, this is what I want," Zhou Mo said, pointing to the big bucket.

Han Chen carried a bucket, and took Zhou Mo to the freezer to choose Coke, Sprite and other drinks, and took them to the front desk to pay.

When paying, Han Chen asked suddenly: "Is this peach juice so delicious? I remember you liked it when you were in high school."

Zhou Mo: "Delicious is one aspect, but on the other hand...someone 'tested the poison' with his body, which proved the authenticity of Huiyuan peach juice. He is allergic to peaches, and he had no reaction at all when drinking other peaches, but drinking Huiyuan, The allergies were severe, my throat was swollen, and I went to the emergency room.”

The lessons of blood and tears proved Huiyuan's authenticity. How could Zhou Mo, who loves peaches, not buy Huiyuan?

Hearing this, Han Chen could only frown.

Some memories of high school gradually come to my mind.

The two returned home with drinks.

As soon as she entered the door, Liang Xinyun pulled Han Chen over and said, "Call your father, huh? Ask him when he is free, ask him to come over, and meet your Aunt Liu and Uncle Zhou."

Han Chen's face instantly collapsed, "Why did you call him over?"

"You child," Liang Xinyun was anxious, and patted him. "You and Momo are going to talk about marriage. Let your father come over so that we can meet our parents. What's wrong?"

Han Chen: "It's better to see Grandpa than to see him, because he can't talk."

Liang Xinyun's face was a little embarrassed, she glanced at Zhou Zheng and Liu Xiangru left and right, and she persuaded Han Chen patiently, "It's your father after all, let him come over for a while, you can feel at ease when Uncle Zhou and Aunt Liu meet someone. Also ...Your father doesn't have much right to speak, but you can guarantee that he will agree to it after meeting your grandfather?"

Han Chen: "Don't even see each other at all. I'm not married to them. I have the final say on my own affairs."

Liang Xinyun was anxious, "You!"

Han Chen's face was extremely serious: "I never thought about going back after I came out of the imperial capital, and I will live in Dongjiang in the future, and I won't have any interaction with them."