Han Chen snorted coldly, restarted the car, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

After the car entered the main road, it did not turn at the intersection leading to Dongjiang University, but went straight.

"Where are you taking me?" Zhou Mo was panicked for a moment.

"Don't you want to see my mother?"

"Who said we were going to meet Aunt Liang?" Zhou Mo was speechless and angry.

"She wants to see you."

“…”

"When I met you downstairs that day, she kept urging me, asking me why I didn't contact you. She also reminded me that you broke up with your ex."

"…Why did she bring this up?"

"What do you think?"

Zhou Mo was embarrassed to death.

Because she and Han Chen were in a relationship during school, Liu Xiangru and Zhou Zheng didn't know about it, but Liang Xinyun knew.

Zhou Mo held onto the seatbelt, struggling over and over again, "Han Chen, I really can't go see Auntie, otherwise this marriage will become increasingly difficult to divorce."

"Is it not possible to not tell her that we are married and just treat it as before, as neighbors?"

Zhou Mo hesitated for a moment.

Han Chen took the opportunity to speed up.

When Zhou Mo reacted, the car had already arrived at the entrance of Century Jiayuan.

The camera recognized the license plate number, the lift barrier quickly rose, and the car slowly drove into the community.

When passing by the guardhouse at the door, the security guard inside greeted Han Chen enthusiastically, "Doctor Han."

Seeing a beautiful girl sitting in the passenger seat, the security guard asked with a smile: "Is this your girlfriend?"

"..." Han Chen paused slightly, his peripheral vision unconsciously swept over Zhou Mo, and he softly responded, "Yeah."

Zhou Mo looked at Han Chen as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes full of fear.

Han Chen ignored Zhou Mo, drove the car into the residential complex, and parked in the parking space in front of Building D.

Zhou Mo pushed the door open and got out of the car. He looked at the executive in front of him and asked, "Where is this? Your home?"

"Yes," Han Chen replied simply, turning around and locking the car. "This is the residential area for the families of the First Hospital of Dongda University."

"Is this the house you said you bought with a loan?" Zhou Mo did not forget that on the day they talked about getting married, Han Chen said that the car was paid in full and the house was in the process of paying off the loan.

"Yeah." Han Chen led the way.

After entering the glass door on the first floor, there is an elevator right in front of me.

Han Chen took the initiative to press the elevator button. Zhou Mo looked at him doubtfully and stepped in.

"I'm not a bad person, why are you looking at me like that?" Han Chen pressed the door closing button.

"I only came with you because you're an acquaintance and an old classmate. Otherwise, I would have called the police long ago."

Han Chen shook his head speechlessly.

The two went up to the third floor.

Han Chen took out his key and opened the door. Zhou Mo behind him said, "The third floor is good. It's not too high."

"My mother chose it," Han Chen opened the door, "Come in."

Zhou Mo stuck her head and looked inside the house. The windows were bright and clean, and the house was clean and tidy, much better than she had imagined.

She turned around in surprise and asked, "Did you clean it yourself?"

"What else?" Han Chen leaned over to help Zhou Mo get the new women's slippers from the shoe cabinet.

"Not bad. I haven't seen you for a few years. You've become more and more capable. It's no problem for you to live alone now," Zhou Mo changed his shoes and walked into the living room confidently.

The gray fabric sofa was square and neat, which was Zhou Mo's favorite style. She turned around and sat on it. It was surprisingly soft and comfortable, which won her heart.

Opposite, a 60-inch ultra-thin LCD TV is embedded in the wall, which greatly saves space in the living room. The background wall of the TV is not decorated with fancy decorations, but with simple warm-colored wallpaper, which looks warm and comfortable.

There is a row of flower stands on the balcony, but there are only a few pots of green ivy and cacti, which makes it look a bit monotonous and empty.

Zhou Mo looked at it carefully and said, "You can make an artistic flower stand, the kind with several layers. It doesn't take up much space and it looks beautiful."

"I don't have time," Han Chen went into the kitchen and boiled water to make tea.

Zhou Mo heard the sound of the kettle and rushed to the kitchen to see what Han Chen was washing. He couldn't help but take a look into the basin, which contained red dates, longans, wolfberries, raisins, etc.

"What are you going to do?"

"For making tea," Han Chen poured water and placed the washed dried fruits into the glass teapot. "Have you heard of the Third Battery?"

Zhou Mo shook his head.

Han Chen added jasmine tea and said as he poured in the boiled water, "A patient in the northwest taught me this."

Zhou Mo's eyes were burning. "It seems that being a doctor has changed you a lot."

“It’s not all about becoming a doctor.”

"What is that?"

"Various reasons."

Zhou Mo nodded in understanding.

Han Chen brewed the tea and said, "Wait a moment, this tea will take some time to brew."

"good."

"What do you think of my place?"

Zhou Mo looked around the kitchen and then at the dining room behind him. "Three bedrooms and two living rooms, quite a large area. The decoration is simple and warm, pleasing to the eye, not bad."

"Can I meet your conditions?"

Zhou Mo didn't understand, "What conditions?"

"Is the cleanliness level within your threshold of mysophobia?"

"..." Zhou Mo was stunned, "Why do you always bring up mysophobia?"

"Because your mysophobia is annoying."

“…”

Zhou Mo felt a little insecure and felt uneasy.

"Are you still angry because when we broke up, I said I couldn't stand you because of mysophobia?"

Han Chen said nothing, walked into the living room with the glass teapot, picked up the white porcelain cup on the table and poured tea.

Zhou Mo followed and said, "I'm sorry. If I had known you cared so much, I would have found a better reason."

"What other excuse do you want to find?" Han Chen asked in a low voice.

“…”

Han Chen handed the teacup to Zhou Mo, "Tell me, what was the real reason for breaking up?"

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