I got married to an orthopaedic surgeon

Han Chen's brows were deep, his eyes were burning with anger, and he stared closely at Zhou Mo.

Zhou Mo was unmoved, a pair of icy brows and eyes swept across indifferently, and greeted Han Chen provocatively.

She calmly unbuckled her seat belt and raised her hand to press the central door lock button.

Han Chen pressed her hand and held it firmly in his palm.

Su Jing's hand was grasped so hard that Zhou Mo felt that his bones were crushed by Han Chen.

"Let go!" Zhou Mo wanted to shake off.

Han Chen refused, and tried a little harder.

Zhou Mo wanted to break free in pain, and took a slight breath.

Han Chen lowered his eyebrows, "Doesn't give in to the pain?"

"Dissatisfied!" Zhou Mo glared at him viciously, lowered his head in retaliation and bit Han Chen's wrist.

Han Chen frowned in pain, and instantly let go of Zhou Mo, only to see a row of red, swollen, clear and deep tooth marks on the outside of his wrist.

"Are you a dog?"

"Yes, it belongs to you." Zhou Mo said with no intention of forgiving.

He quickly raised his hand and pressed the unlock button, opened the door and got out of the car.

Han Chen rolled down the car window, "Don't go, I'll take you back."

Zhou Mo turned his head and gave him an angry look, without saying a word, he raised his hand and stopped a taxi to get on.

The taxi driver asked, "Ma'am, where are you going?"

Zhou Mo wanted to say "Yuan Shangju" where his parents lived.

But thinking of Han Chen blocking her at the destination last time, Zhou Mo directly chose to go back to "Binjiang Yali" where he lived.

That night.

After Zhou Mo took a shower, he nestled on the sofa and watched a horror movie.

Liu Xiangru suddenly called.

Zhou Mo picked it up, "Have you finished watching the opera?"

"It's over," Liu Xiangru heard that Zhou Mo was not in high spirits, "Why didn't you go home?"

"I still have things to do tomorrow, so I have to get up early," Zhou Mo prevaricated casually.

"Han Chen sent you back, right?"

"No, I'll take a taxi myself."

"Ah?" Liu Xiangru was slightly surprised, "How could it be? Did he have something to do temporarily?"

"Yeah." Zhou Mo didn't want to reveal the details, fearing that it would only make Liu Xiangru think more crookedly.

"Being a doctor is like this, working hours are unstable..."

"Mom, have you finished? I'm very tired and I have to get up early tomorrow."

Liu Xiangru felt sorry for Zhou Mo, "Okay, go to bed early."

Zhou Mo hung up the phone and threw the phone on the sofa casually. She took off the hair drying cap and went to the bathroom to dry her hair.

After the washing machine finished washing the clothes, music played, Zhou Mo took out the clothes and went to the balcony to dry them.

She didn't look out the window at first, but when she rolled down the clothes rail and hung clothes on it, Zhou Mo noticed the blue and black BMW parked downstairs.

Someone is lazily leaning against the car and smoking a cigarette.

Spotting the figure on the balcony, he took a light breath on his cigarette, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked straight upstairs.

Zhou Mo saw Han Chen smoking for the first time.

You know, Han Chen is an excellent student in the eyes of everyone, he has no bad habits, he is not rebellious, he is more exemplary than a robot.

Smoking is basically equivalent to an "impossible event" in probability for Han Chen.

The moment Zhou Mo met Han Chen's eyes, she was flustered for a second, and then became upset.

Thinking of the hurtful and insulting things he said a few times ago, Zhou Mo gritted his teeth in hatred, and closed the curtains with a "crash".

Directly block the line of sight of people outside the window.

But closing the curtains didn't wake up Zhou Mo, instead she was confused.

What does Han Chen mean?

He made her angry, and said such sad things, and now he ran downstairs to her house to "pretend to be affectionate".

Contradictory or not?

Although... Zhou Mo had to admit that the appearance of Han Chen leaning against the car and smoking just now was really handsome.

This is Zhou Mo, who can always look at problems "dialectically".

Han Chen is Han Chen, and Han Chen's face is Han Chen's face. People and faces are different.

In particular, after Han Chen changed his hairstyle, the hormones radiated out as if he didn't want money.

Zhou Mo felt uneasy, and didn't know if she, a "face dog", could resist it.

But she had already made a heavy oath, and the arrogance in her heart forced her not to spare Han Chen so easily...

Zhou Mo pondered for a while, and decided to settle the lawyer's affairs first.

***

It was very easy to solve Shen Qingyi's conclusion.

One day, Shen Qingyi suddenly sent a message, asking Zhou Mo to check the information overnight and make a ppt to briefly introduce the similarities and differences between real-world research and clinical research.

Obviously a popular science lecture.

Zhou Mo made a similar ppt courseware for Shen Qingyi before, and he can use it directly after moving it out.

It didn't take much effort and it was done.

After sending it to Shen Qingyi.

Shen Qingyi sent another language message.

"Well, you and I will go to the First Hospital of Dongda University tomorrow. Dean Yao of the No. [-] Hospital of Dongda University has a big project. This is what he will talk about at the meeting. By the way, you will talk about it when the time comes."

After Zhou Mo listened, his mind was full of question marks.

Shen Qingyi sent another message, "Tomorrow, the people below will speak. In our group, if I go up to speak, it's not appropriate."

The implication is that other people are under his subordinates, and the boss goes up to speak, which is against the rules and seems to be out of place.

Zhou Mo despises these weird rules, but this kind of hidden rules cannot be disobeyed.

As long as you are still in this system.

Zhou Mo never fought unprepared battles, so he wrote a speech in front of the ppt, and practiced it several times.

After a lot of tossing, it was twelve o'clock in the evening.

Zhou Mo then closed the computer.

I thought it was just a small project cooperation and exchange meeting, but I didn't expect the battle to be quite big.

The mahogany double doors of the large conference room on the first floor are wide open.

There are two rows of giant flower baskets at the entrance, and a dozen or so display boards stand on the outside of the flower baskets, all of which are some demonstrations of the participating experts.

When Zhou Mo followed Shen Qingyi into the arena, he couldn't help but wonder if Shen Qingyi was on these exhibition boards.

In the end, she didn't find Shen Qingyi, but she found someone she didn't want to see very much.

Han Chen.

In the photo, he still looked like before he changed his hairstyle, with fine bangs in front of his forehead, and the rest were smashed, his sideburns did not reach his ears, and his hairstyle was fluffy but neat.

He was wearing a slim white coat with the logo of the No. [-] Hospital of Dongdae University exposed on his chest, with a blue and white shirt and a dark tie underneath.

The whole person is refreshing and handsome, and among the group of elderly experts, he is full of vitality.

"What are you looking at?" Shen Qingyi realized that Zhou Mo behind him hadn't followed.

Following Zhou Mo's line of sight, Shen Qingyi noticed the clue, "The young man looks good, ah, he is from the orthopedics department, I know their director, how about I ask you for a while?"

Zhou Mo was a little embarrassed, she put it away unnaturally, and pretended to say: "It's not too good-looking."

Shen Qingyi frowned, looked carefully at Han Chen's photo, and looked at Zhou Mo suspiciously, "Isn't it good-looking? You young people have strange eyes now, isn't this much better-looking than Yu Yizhou?"

"..."

"Let's watch less variety TV dramas. The current screens are crooked, so don't be led to be biased towards aesthetics."

The implication is that it's not that Han Chen is not handsome, but that Zhou Mo is not good at aesthetics.