I got married to an orthopaedic surgeon

Han Chen was drinking with his head up, when he heard Zongzheng's words, he put the bottle on the table with a "bang".

His black eyes sank, he shook his head, "No."

Du Moliang wondered: "How do you know if you don't try? Look at Zongzheng, didn't you brazenly get my sister? Besides, it's not that you are irresponsible to others."

"Just can't."

Because he tried it, it wasn't that Zhou Mo disagreed, it was because he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

Han Chen picked up the wine bottle and took a sip.

Du Moliang and Zongzheng looked at each other in blank dismay, completely ignorant of Han Chen.

But Han Chen has Han Chen's paranoia and stubbornness.

If he can't give Zhou Mo a certain future, he won't touch Zhou Mo.

Han Chen was drinking dull wine.

Du Moliang snatched the bottle, "Okay, isn't your problem with Miss Zhou? What happened today? Did you quarrel with her?"

Han Chen didn't speak.

Du Moliang: "When you quarrel, you take the initiative to apologize to others, and say a few nice words to coax them. What problems can't be overcome?"

Han Chen squeezed the wine bottle hard, his eyelids drooping slightly.

Du Moliang patted him on the shoulder, "No matter how bad it is, you bring someone over tomorrow, and we will help you find a baby."

Han Chen looked at Du Morian in puzzlement.

Du Moliang explained with a light smile, "Look at my sister and Zongzheng, Lu Yaocheng and Wen Lu, they all got together because they were matched and assisted? Since we can't do it alone, why don't we look back at our friends? How old are you, are you experienced?"

Han Chen bowed his head and turned his face to the side.

Seeing that Han Chen was still indifferent, Du Moliang said, "What do you really mean to Ms. Zhou? If you say it openly, we can help you."

Han Chen turned his head, "No need."

Du Moliang's smile froze, and he shook his head helplessly, "You are hard and straight, can't you be softer?"

Zongzheng raised his glass: "Drink and drink, what do you think about so much?"

Du Moliang glared at him, "Now you have a family of three and live a beautiful life. You don't need to think so much. Have you considered the feelings of us older single men?"

Having said that, I still raised my glass to clink with Zongzheng.

Han Chen followed closely behind.

The three of them were in a daze and drank too much before they knew it.

Zongzheng drank the most. Although he had the best capacity for alcohol, he couldn't handle the beer too much.

Du Moliang was barely able to stay with Zongzheng, but in the end he collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud.

Han Chen was the worst, he fell asleep on the sofa after drinking three bottles of beer.

Zongzheng called Liang Dongyan and asked him to pick up Han Chen before he got drunk.

Unexpectedly, Du Moyou came back, and was arrested by Du Moyou for drinking.

Du Moyou couldn't handle three people alone, so he called Zhong Zhicheng to help.

The next day.

When Han Chen woke up, it was already 01:30.

When he went to Du Moliang's house to get his cell phone, Du Moliang had already returned from the infusion.

Han Chen simply asked, "Are you okay?"

Du Moliang was stunned for a moment, "You still care about people?" He beat his head and said, "It's okay, it seems better to drink less in the future."

Han Chen also agrees.

When he got home to charge his phone, he had just charged 5.00%, he unplugged the charging cable, called Zhou Mo, and asked if she really left.

Zhou Mo was very angry, and her tone was not kind. She felt that taking care of him was a nuisance, which would delay her rest and make her suffer.

Han Chen felt very sorry.

He knew she was tired and sleepy, but instinct told him he didn't want her to leave.

She wants to rest, yes, anyway, she can rest anywhere, including his house.

Zhou Mo warned him not to call her again today.

Han Chen put away his phone, warmed up a sandwich, and ate breakfast.

After tidying up the kitchen, he walked towards the bedroom, passing by the guest room, he stopped suddenly.

Turning to the guest room, he opened the door of the guest room mysteriously.

The room was clean and tidy, as if no one had ever lived in it.

But last night, Zhou Mo obviously slept here.

She left really simply, without any trace, even the trash can in the kitchen was empty.

Han Chen walked in and sat on the bed, feeling a little tired, not energetic, and before he recovered, he simply wiped himself and lay down on the bed.

The bed smells of lilies of the valley, the smell of her hair.

He turned over and buried his face in the pillow.

Inexplicably, what Du Moliang said before emerged in his mind-"Get the person first and then talk about it."

As a man, how could he not have such thoughts.

And this idea, he had ten years ago.

Zhou Mo's voluntary devotion made him ecstatic in his heart, but being greedy for pleasure for a while is simply drinking poison to quench his thirst.

He had been evil before, and thought of possessing her.

But even if he did that, Zhou Mo was not the kind of person who could turn back easily, and it would only make them hate each other and hurt both sides.

And no matter how evil he is, it's useless, no matter how evil he is, Zhou Mo is no more evil.

He is not born to be bad, let alone be bad to Zhou Mo.

Everything seems to be in an endless loop, and he can't find the way out between them.

Sleep in a daze in the guest room, and wake up again, the mobile phone is already fully charged.

He unplugged the charging cable, tidied up briefly, and went out.

Xiangbin Yali.

Han Chen's car was recognized, and the railing rose automatically.

Seeing the blue-black BMW, the security guard in the sentry box immediately opened the window, "Sir, why did you come back today? Miss Zhou was looking for you all the time yesterday."

Han Chen frowned: "Looking for me?"

Security guard: "Yeah, she added all the wechat accounts of our security guards, asking who is on duty, has she seen your car, and said that if you come to the community, you must tell her."

Han Chen was slightly startled, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The car drove into the community and parked downstairs at Zhou Mo's house.

Han Chen looked upstairs through the car window.

It was not dark, and he couldn't tell if Zhou Mo was at home without turning on the lights, and he presumably was.

She said she was going to rest.

Han Chen opened the storage box on the side, took out a cigarette and a lighter from inside, lit a cigarette, and lowered half of the car window.

He took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, hesitated for a moment, and sent Zhou Mo a message:

at home?

Zhou Mo: Yes, what's the matter?

Han Chen: Xiangbin Yali?

Zhou Mo: Well, what's the matter?

Han Chen: Have you eaten yet?

Zhou Mo: I have eaten.

Han Chen: I didn't eat it.

Zhou Mo: What does it matter to me whether you eat or not?

Han Chen didn't reply, but smiled unconsciously while looking at the chat records.

It's okay, at least I'm willing to talk to him.

After a cigarette was over, he stopped thinking and pushed the door straight to get out of the car and go upstairs.

"Bang bang bang".

Zhou Mo was cooking noodles when the door knocked.

In fact, she had just woken up, and Han Chen asked her if she had eaten. Zhou Mo estimated that he was going to fuck up again, so he just said "I have eaten", and gave him back, making him die of the fucker.

After opening the door, Zhou Mo was taken aback.

The whole moth gave up "online behavior" and changed to offline.

"Why are you here?" Zhou Mo asked.

Han Chen sniffed and looked into the room, "Where are you cooking?"

Zhou Mo blushed suddenly, "Is it related to you?"

Han Chen: "Didn't you say you ate it?"

Zhou Mo: "I'm not full, why don't I have another meal?"

Han Chen: "Exactly, I didn't eat either."

Zhou Mo suddenly became angry, "Seeing that you can't use me as a maid, now you come to eat and drink again?"

Han Chen passed her, and the person had already entered.

He turned around and said, "No?"