"Black Pepper Steak Rice," Zhou Mo said, "Xiao Zhao ordered his meal before, and it tastes good. I'll open the navigation."

"it is good."

Han Chen followed Zhou Mo's mobile phone navigation and drove to the restaurant.

It's a small shop. Fortunately, it's not near a business district, so it's easy to find a parking space.

The two entered the restaurant and chose a seat in the middle.

There is a QR code on the table, which can be scanned to order food. Zhou Mo took out his mobile phone.

Han Chen was one step ahead of her, "I'll do it."

Zhou Mo: "Didn't it be agreed when we ate wontons last time, why don't I come this time?"

Han Chen nodded with a smile, "Okay, you come."

After scanning the QR code, Zhou Mo briefly browsed the menu, "Look at what you want."

She handed the phone to Han Chen.

"You can choose, I will eat whatever you choose."

Zhou Mo's face changed, and his eyes turned cold instantly, "Choose by yourself."

Han Chen had no choice but to accept it. He looked at it for a long time, but he didn't know what to choose, or he had no idea about these things.

He seldom eats out, and even if he eats out, it's mostly party hotels, and he seldom touches things in such small shops.

"What do you want to eat?" Han Chen asked back.

"Black Pepper Steak Rice," Zhou Mo said.

"I want this too," Han Chen returned the phone to Zhou Mo.

Zhou Mo was helpless, and knew that he had this personality. When they ate out in high school, Han Chen died like this who didn't know how to order.

She chose a slightly spicy taste for herself, and asked Han Chen, "Slightly spicy, medium spicy, and slightly spicy, which one do you want?"

Han Chen: "What do you choose?"

Zhou Mo: "Slightly spicy."

Han Chen: "I also choose slightly spicy."

Zhou Mo ordered two black pepper steak rice with exactly the same taste and checked out online.

The waiter brought up a pot of hot tea, and Han Chen poured tea for Zhou Mo.

"You can't eat spicy food now, too?" he asked.

Zhou Mo: "I'm getting older, and I have many physical problems. I have seen Chinese medicine before, and the doctor said that I have internal heat and yin deficiency, so I should eat less spicy food and pay attention to my diet."

Han Chen: "Have you done any inspection?"

Zhou Mo: "I didn't do any checkups, but my mother had a sudden whim. She went to see a Chinese medicine doctor and took me along the way to get my pulse. Although the doctor said so, I should still eat. I can't stand spicy food."

She's just not as hot and happy as before.

Han Chen: "If you have time, I can let my mother take a look at it for you."

Zhou Mo smiled, "Aunt Liang is a gynecologist. I am not sick and have no symptoms. It is useless to look at it. Didn't you see that my mother made me a stir-fried big cock? She is not worried, what are you doing? Heart."

Han Chen: "It's better to have a look."

Zhou Mo said perfunctorily: "Okay, I have a chance to see Aunt Liang." She only thought that Han Chen was a doctor and had occupational diseases.

The two had a simple dinner, came out of the restaurant, and walked along the street.

Han Chen asked: "When is the game?"

"You mean a badminton game?" Zhou Mo said, "It's still early, after May Day."

Han Chen: "Want to practice?"

Zhou Mo: "Are you free to teach?"

Han Chen: "I can give you a few pointers."

Zhou Mo sneered, his skin was thick enough.

"Okay, but where is the court? We need to find a place to practice."

Han Chen thought for a while: "Go to the hospital."

Zhou Mo was surprised: "Hospital?"

Han Chen: "The gymnasium in the hospital is exclusively for employees, and there is a badminton court inside."

Zhou Mo's eyes stared straight, the local tyrant's unit is indeed a local tyrant's unit, with different specifications and configurations.

"I'll take you to see it first, and then you come to me after get off work, and I'll practice with you."

"Okay, let's go and have a look first."

Zhou Mo was indeed curious, and wanted to see how rich a local tyrant unit like the First Hospital of Dongda University was.

……

Han Chen swiped the access control card with his badge, and after a burst of pleasant music played from the glass door, Han Chen pushed the door open and stepped aside to let Zhou Mo in.

"Wow," Zhou Mo looked up at the nearly three-story empty hall in front of him, and couldn't help but marvel.

Where is this "gym"? It is obvious that the hospital hollowed out the building and built a gymnasium. On the left is a basketball court, next to it is a badminton court and several table tennis tables, and on the opposite side are all kinds of fitness equipment. Treadmills, spinning bikes, etc. In the space surrounded by nets next to it, there are various barbells, dumbbells and other equipment for "weightlifting" enthusiasts.

"Your hospital is really rich."

This is almost more luxurious than the gymnasium of Dongjiang University School of Medicine.

Han Chen: "Otherwise, why can the First Hospital of Dongdae University be rated as the best employer in the country every year?"

Zhou Mo was surprised, "I've heard that hospitals have rankings, and they have the influence of ranking disciplines. How about benefits and rankings?"

Han Chen: "Why not?"

Zhou Mo asked: "As long as you join the job, can you enjoy the same benefits?"

Han Chen: "All regular employees are fine."

Zhou Mo's heart suddenly sprouted, "Then I will also work in the First Hospital of Dongda University in the future."

Han Chen: "Okay, you graduated with a Ph.D., no problem at all."

Zhou Mo suddenly felt that he had a goal in his studies.

Han Chen took Zhou Mo around for a brief visit.

"I don't have any equipment today, I'll get everything ready another day, and I'll bring you to practice."

Zhou Mo nodded, suddenly pointed to the weight training equipment area surrounded by iron nets, and asked curiously, "Do you practice your abdominal muscles here?"

Han Chen was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, he turned his head to Zhou Mo and asked softly, "Are you still planning to look at my abs?"

Zhou Mo blushed, pushed him, and deliberately said boldly: "Yes! You haven't let me see it, so why don't you allow me to be curious?"

Han Chen smiled and asked seriously: "Do you really want to see it?"

Zhou Mo's face turned even redder. She thought Han Chen was deliberately teasing her, so she continued to bluff and say, "I want to see it, but you won't let me see it."

Han Chen kept smiling, bent slightly, grabbed Zhou Mo's hand, "Follow me."

Zhou Mo let Han Chen lead him, walked around the basketball court, and arrived at a secluded place at the corner, next to the door of the walking ladder, he could only go out but not in.

It was originally at the corner, and one of the overhead lights was broken. Only the light in the corridor not far away was on, but the milk-colored light had a short distance and could not reach their location.

Han Chen blocked Zhou Mo at the corner, and Han Chen was added to the two walls, Zhou Mo was trapped.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Mo was inexplicably worried.

Han Chen smiled, "Don't you want to see my abs?"

Zhou Mo's face was burning hot.

"I'll show you," Han Chen said with his hands behind his back, "Do it yourself."

He was wearing a black round-neck T-shirt with a string of brand logos on the chest. Zhou Mo couldn't recognize what the logo was embroidered on, but he had a vague impression of this dress... It was the one she wore at his house.

Zhou Mo's heart skipped a beat, and his heart beat wildly.

"Are you crazy?"

"It's not doing anything else, why are you blushing?" Han Chen deliberately said seriously.

Zhou Mo glared at him, but his eyes unconsciously aimed at Han Chen's waist.

Although she is now full of shame, her curiosity is even more inflated.

It was rare for Han Chen to cooperate like this. You must know that she had waited for such an opportunity for more than ten years.

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