I got married to an orthopaedic surgeon

Ren Huaibo thought that as long as he approached Zhou Mo slowly and carefully to ease her hostility toward him, when Han Chen turned around and left in the future, he would be able to take the opportunity to enter.

But he seems to think too much.

Han Chen warned him again and again, and he noticed Zhou Mo's consideration every time.

It seems... Han Chen is different from his brothers.

At least he has never heard of Han Chen having an affair with any opposite sex these years.

Except Luo Fu.

Every time he thought of this name, Ren Huaibo felt an inexplicable sense of self-confidence, because Han Chen and Zhou Mo would never be able to last forever because of the existence of this person.

And he will always look forward to this day.

……

Han Chen opened a narrow slit for the co-pilot's window, trying to ventilate Zhou Mo.

Zhou Mo had already fallen asleep soundly, with his head pressed against the car window, and he was slumped on the seat without any strength.

Han Chen had no choice but to look at her dotingly, thinking that her wine taste was quite good, and she would go to sleep obediently when she was drunk, not torturing others like him.

The car was speeding on the city boulevard, and the surrounding neon lights flashed by. When passing a traffic light intersection, he inadvertently glanced at the exterior rearview mirror.

It was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and there were very few cars on the road.

There was only one rental car in the rearview mirror, and the license plate number was still familiar.

It was the one that followed him all the time when he came out of "Chasing the Central Plains".

Han Chen turned around and vaguely saw Ren Huaibo in the taxi.

This man, in order to know where Zhou Mo lives, really does everything he can.

When the green light came on, Han Chen started the car suddenly, instead of following the route home, he took a detour to the Oriental Plaza instead.

The car started suddenly, and the inertia threw Zhou Mo on the backrest, and she was awakened by the sudden shaking.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Mo rubbed his eyes and asked in a daze.

"Ren Huaibo, in the back." Han Chen looked at the rearview mirror again, the taxi behind still didn't give up.

Zhou Mo's head was in chaos because of drunkenness. When she heard Han Chen's words, she reacted for a moment.

"He's following us again?" Zhou Mo looked back, "What exactly is he trying to do?"

"Want to know where you live."

"I'm bored."

Zhou Mo was agitated for a while, she squinted her eyes and looked out the window, and found that this was not the way home, "Where are we going?"

"Go back after a few laps, just in time for you to sober up."

"Yeah." Zhou Mo adjusted the angle of the seat and lay down to rest with peace of mind.

However, Han Chen walked around the Oriental Plaza twice, and the taxi behind him still didn't want to stop.

Han Chen parked the car on the side of the road, "Let's live in Century Garden tonight, huh?"

Zhou Moren was already confused, and couldn't hear what Han Chen said clearly, so he only responded shallowly, "Yeah."

Han Chen looked at Zhou Mo Qianmian's sleeping face, the more he looked at it, the more he caught his eye.

The parking place was in the middle of two street lights, the lights in the car were not turned on, the dim light came in from the black glass, lightly sprinkled on Zhou Mo's body, there was a hazy feeling of looking at a beauty under the lights.

Han Chen unbuckled his seat belt, leaned forward, and kissed her gently on the side of the cheek.

The cold touch, but with incomparable pity.

Zhou Mo was awakened by his kiss and hot breath, "What are you doing?"

When Rumeng woke up, her voice was a little hoarse and delicate.

Han Chen felt his heart being tickled, he took Zhou Mo's hand, and kissed the back of her hand lightly, with endless love and affection.

"Going to Century Garden?"

Zhou Mo glanced behind, "He hasn't left yet?"

"Well," Han Chen said, "Where do you want to go?"

Zhou Mo unfastened his seat belt, sat up straight, and complained, "I want to go home."

"Xiangbin Yali?"

"Ah."

Han Chen was in a dilemma: "He, I can't get rid of him."

Zhou Mo looked behind dejectedly, and there was a taxi parked in the distance.

She turned on the overhead light, turned over and came to Han Chen's side.

"What are you doing?" Han Chen opened his hand and let her dictate.

Zhou Mo supported Han Chen's arm, faced him directly, and straddled him.

She ordered: "You adjust the angle of the seat back."

Han Chen did as he did, and moved the seat back, stiffening his neck.

Zhou Mo put his arms around his neck and asked, "You said...we are like this now...can he see it?"

Han Chen was stunned for a moment at first, but then he realized what Zhou Mo was thinking.

"You, you, why are there so many bad ideas?" Han Chen gritted his teeth and nodded Zhou Mo's forehead with a smile.

"I'm very bad, don't you just love me bad?" Zhou Mo curled her lips, she sat upright, and gently pinched the shark clip with long hair behind her head.

The long hair was like a waterfall, falling down in an instant. Zhou Mo threw the hairpin on the co-pilot, and then casually gathered the hair by his side. Bright eyes looked at Han Chen with drunken eyes, and she wanted to ask with a smile, "Does it look good?"

"Looks good," Han Chen Mingming didn't drink, but looked at her fascinatedly as if he had been bewitched.

Zhou Mo pouted in frustration, "Then you didn't respond?"

Han Chen frowned: "What kind of reaction?"

Zhou Mo curled his lips into a smirk, and his eyes moved down.

Han Chen understood in seconds.

"You really think so?" He asked with a smile.

Zhou Mo nodded.

Han Chen ran his fingers through Zhou Mo's hair, clasped her head with one hand, and kissed her deeply.

Caught off guard, Zhou Mo was brought into a romantic situation.

……

The blue BMW ahead stopped on the side of the road for a long time.

The driver was already impatient, and urged Ren Huaibo to settle the bill. He was still rushing to run the bill to make money, so he had no time to spend with him here.

Ren Huaibo had no choice but to pay and get out of the car.

He hid behind the roadside trees and observed for a long time, but he didn't see the people in the car intending to get down.

He approached slowly along the sidewalk beside the road.

Until... he used the dome light inside the car to see two overlapping figures on the driver's seat inside the car...

I don't know if he had an illusion, he felt that the blue and black BMW seemed to be shaking slightly.

……

inside the car.

Zhou Mo used the strength of wine to get emotional and wanted to unbutton Han Chen's shirt.

Han Chen pressed her hand, not letting her release it.

Zhou Mo was very enthusiastic today, Han Chen didn't want to make do in the car, so he suppressed his emotions, "Go home, be obedient. Go home first."

Zhou Mo refused, and shouted: "No. Why don't you let me touch you?"

Han Chen smiled helplessly: "Are you touching me? You are going to eat me."

Zhou Mo curled his lips, his eyes were already chaotic: "No?"

Han Chen pinched her hand, "Stop making trouble, you are drunk, go home and sleep first, and talk about it when you wake up."

He's not mean enough to take advantage of others.

Zhou Mo has always been thin-skinned when it comes to certain things. Today, he was able to do such a thing for the first time because of alcohol. He probably wants to dig a hole to live in it forever when he wakes up tomorrow, knowing that he has become so dissolute. I have everything in mind.

Zhou Mo wanted to break free from Han Chen's shackles, but couldn't, "Let go, it hurts so much."

"Sit back first," Han Chen coaxed, "Sit back and I'll let you go."

Zhou Mo disagreed, "No."