I got married to an orthopaedic surgeon

Du Moyou looked at him suspiciously, and took two boxes of self-heating rice from the shelf, "Are two boxes enough?"

"enough."

Du Moyou scanned the QR code to pay.

Zongzheng took the handbag and walked out of the supermarket with Du Moyou in his arms.

After entering the elevator, Du Moyou asked him, "You're talking about a big deal, but what is it?"

"After solving the problem of food and clothing," Zongzheng gestured as he picked up the handbag.

Food and clothing thinking - lust - desire.

Years of tacit understanding between husband and wife allowed Du Moyou to understand Zongzheng's meaning in seconds, and Du Moyou cast a glance at him.

……

When Han Chen came back, he took all the things into the bathroom.

Waited about 10 minutes.

Zhou Mo came out of the bathroom, clutched his stomach, followed every step, his legs were numb.

Seeing her walking with a limp, Han Chen immediately picked her up.

Zhou Mo quickly put his arms around his neck.

"I can go."

"Don't be too hard on yourself."

After sending him to the bedroom, Han Chen went to the kitchen to fetch warm honey water and handed it to Zhou Mo.

"I don't have brown sugar water here, nor does the supermarket downstairs. I'll go buy it tomorrow."

"It's okay, honey water is enough."

"Are you uncomfortable?" Han Chen asked.

Zhou Mo shook his head, "I just came here, I don't feel much, I think it will be uncomfortable at night."

She knew her old ailments. My aunt just came here and she had no special symptoms. After a few hours, she felt uncomfortable all over.

"The time is wrong this time. Last time you were at the end of the month, not the beginning of the month."

"..." Zhou Mo: "You have a really good memory."

Han Chen asked coldly: "Did you steal something cold, and the date was pushed back?"

Zhou Mo stuck out his tongue, which really hit the spot.

"It was too hot a few days ago, so I ate the ice cream you bought."

"I won't buy it for you again in the future," Han Chen said coldly, "No wonder Aunt Liu won't let you eat cold food, you can't control yourself at all."

Zhou Mo argued, "It's really too hot."

"When it's hot, you can ignore your menstrual cycle and eat cold food?"

Zhou Mo knew he was in the wrong, so he could only let Han Chen lecture him.

She drank the honey water obediently, and secretly glanced at Han Chen.

Han Chen looked down at the ibuprofen medicine box, probably looking at the dosage, his face was tense and ugly.

After Zhou Mo finished drinking the water, he took the initiative to hand him the cup, trying to attract his attention.

Han Chen took it and put it on the bedside table, but his eyes stayed on the medicine box, "Drink the ibuprofen in advance, so as not to be so painful that you can't sleep at night."

As he spoke, he took out the pill and handed it to Zhou Mo.

Zhou Mo saw the white pill and said, "Bitter."

Han Chen had no choice but to pick up the cup and walk out of the bedroom.

Not long after, he came back with a glass of water in his hand.

"I added more honey, try it, if it's sweet enough, I'll add more."

Zhou Mo was too lazy to do anything, so he took a small sip of the cup he was holding, "It's not sweet enough."

Han Chen turned and walked out of the bedroom. After a while, he came in again with a cup.

"What about this time?"

Zhou Mo lowered his head and took another sip, "Enough."

"Drink the medicine quickly." Han Chen urged.

Zhou Mo didn't tease him anymore, and drank the medicine obediently.

The pills are indeed bitter, but fortunately the honey water is sweet enough.

"Remember to brush your teeth for a while, drinking such a sweet thing will easily cause tooth decay."

"okay."

Zhou Mo responded lazily, feeling like a child being taken care of.

Before going to bed, Han Chen stared at Zhou Mo as he brushed his tooth.

Zhou Mo stood in front of the sink, playing a rogue, "My back hurts, my stomach feels uncomfortable, and I can't walk."

Han Chen smiled helplessly, "I'm addicted to hugging you."

"No?" Zhou Mo asked.

"Okay," Han Chen bent down and picked him up, walked out of the bathroom, put him on the bed, and covered Zhou Mo with a quilt.

Zhou Mo lay on his side and called him, "Han Chen."

"Huh?" Han Chen brushed the hair on her cheek.

"my phone."

"I'll get it for you."

He went outside to get Zhou Mo's cell phone and handed it to her.

Zhou Mo took it and put it next to the pillow. She reached out to hold Han Chen's hand, "Lie down with me for a while."

"I'll change my clothes first."

"Ah."

Han Chen was wearing a coat when he went out, and he was busy taking care of Zhou Mo when he came back, so he didn't have time to change it.

Seeing him go to the closet, Zhou Mo took out a loose gray sweatshirt and sports trousers, turned around and threw them on the bed.

After closing the closet, he turned and sat on the edge of the bed, took off his shirt and prepared to change into a loose sweatshirt for sleeping.

Zhou Mo moved to the edge of the bed, resting her head on the edge of the bed, wanting to see his abdominal muscles, but her eyes were suddenly attracted by the words on his abdomen. Curious, she reached out and poked with her index finger.

Han Chen felt that someone was playing tricks, so he stopped dressing, turned and sat sideways, facing Zhou Mo.

"Why, are you afraid it was painted?"

"No, just curious."

And more and more curious.

"What did you think at the beginning? Didn't you like me to touch it? Why did you tattoo my name on your body again?"

"On a whim."

Zhou Mo snorted, and leaned forward, she lowered her head and kissed lightly on the place where her name was printed.

Han Chen was provoked, his whole body was electrified, and he retreated reactively, "Don't act recklessly..."

"Why don't you allow me to kiss you?" Zhou Mo was dissatisfied, and turned around and lay back obediently under the quilt.

Han Chen was helpless, "Are you trying to trick me because I can't touch you today?"

Zhou Mo made a funny face at him, her thoughts were clearly revealed, she did it on purpose.

"Wait."

Han Chen put down his harsh words, got up and unbuttoned his belt.

Zhou Mo immediately covered his head with a quilt in his frightening posture.

Han Chen changed his clothes, climbed onto the bed and was hugged from behind, "What are you hiding for?"

He tore off the quilt and let Zhou Mo show his head.

Zhou Mo was like a silkworm chrysalis, except for his head, everything else was wrapped in a quilt.

She struggled, but found that Han Chen hugged her tightly.

"Do you think I really dare not touch you today?" He kissed Zhou Mo's ear, pretending to threaten.

"What, you still want to fight bloody?"

"I'm not that perverted."

"Then what do you want?"

"What do you think?" Han Chen took the time to ask back, but his hands had already penetrated into the quilt and moved up his waist.

"Hello!" Zhou Mo understood immediately, but it was too late.

……

After some torture.

Zhou Mo gritted his teeth, "Asshole!"

With a smile, Han Chen let her scold. He grabbed the black sweatshirt next to the pillow with his long arms, "Curse after putting on the clothes."

Zhou Mo glared at him, very displeased with the smug smile on his face after he succeeded.

Exactly the same as the one on the Ferris wheel.

This man is so disgusting.

It's not that she's messing with her, it's clear that she's being fucked.

Han Chen helped her get dressed, but Zhou Mo turned over and ignored him.

Han Chen hugged Zhou Mo from behind, "You provoked me first."

Zhou Mo couldn't breathe, his chest was still hurting, but the culprit looked complacent.

"Really angry?"

"Otherwise?" Zhou Mo turned to stare at him, "Bad guy."

With a smile on his face, Han Chen lowered his head and kissed her lips that were puckered due to resentment.

"Well, I'm a bad guy."

"Han Chen, I've seen through you. You're just pretending to be good. You're obviously a bad person. You'll catch me and bully you. You'll be so happy to see me throw away my armor."