Lu Zhishu: "Han Chen? Has he returned to Dongjiang?"
Shen Pan was puzzled: "What do you mean?"
Lu Zhishu: "I met him at the Laixi Hotel yesterday. It seems their hospital was having some kind of event here. I also ran into their colleagues this afternoon. I thought he was still in Haicheng."
Shen Pan: "So he went to Haicheng, no wonder Momo is unhappy."
Lu Zhishu: "Unhappy? What's there to be unhappy about? Isn't it all about work?"
Shen Pan's originally happy expression instantly collapsed, and his tone was very unfriendly, "Yes, work, work is the most important, you and your work."
After saying that, she hung up the phone.
Lu Zhishu called again, but Chen Pan didn't answer.
…
Han Chen parked the car downstairs, walked around the front of the car, and came to the passenger seat to hug Zhou Mo.
Zhou Mo seemed to wake up and pushed Han Chen, "Go away."
Han Chen's arms froze in the air. He sighed and tentatively touched Zhou Mo's forehead.
Zhou Mo turned his face away.
Han Chen sighed, "Come upstairs, okay? Go upstairs and rest." His voice was very gentle.
Zhou Mo was extremely irritable, "No, I want to go home."
"Your house is not as close to the hospital as mine."
"Then take me to the hospital."
Han Chen had a headache. Zhou Mo hadn't spoken to him for several days. He thought that after some time apart, she would calm down and not be so angry anymore, and the relationship between them would be eased, but it seemed that was not the case.
In addition, Zhou Mo was extremely stubborn at the moment, so Han Chen's attitude also turned cold.
"I won't send you to the hospital. If you want to go... you have to figure it out yourself."
Zhou Mo was already drowsy and feeling extremely uncomfortable, and Han Chen said such cruel words, and Zhou Mo instantly felt a ball of anger gather in his chest.
She held her breath, gritted her teeth and endured the discomfort, pushed Han Chen away and got out of the car.
As soon as his feet touched the ground, his whole body seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and his center of gravity was unstable. In a hurry, Zhou Mo held on to the car body and barely stood firm.
Seeing this, Han Chen reached out to help her, but was pushed away by Zhou Mo.
"You don't need to be so kind."
Han Chen's brows were furrowed as he watched Zhou Mo staggering forward.
"Where are you going?" He asked in a deep voice, looking at Zhou Mo's back.
"Hospital." Zhou Mo didn't look back and continued walking forward with his head down.
Suddenly, Zhou Mo's arm was grabbed from behind. She turned around, but her feet were not stable and she was pulled forward by the force. She fell forward and her waist was stuck on Han Chen's shoulder.
Han Chen half bent over, exerted force suddenly, stood up straight, and lifted her up on his shoulders.
"What are you doing? Let me go!"
Zhou Mo was frightened and suddenly became extremely sober. She struggled and kicked her legs, desperately pushing Han Chen's shoulders.
"Let me put you down, and you're going to run away again."
Han Chen pushed upwards, and Zhou Mo was dizzy. He grabbed Zhou Mo's calf and bent it, making Zhou Mo completely unable to move.
Zhou Mo was already exhausted, and after a hard struggle, he was soaked in sweat and had not gained any benefit at all.
No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't beat Han Chen, so she could only say in a slow tone, "Please put me down. I really feel uncomfortable."
"Just bear with it, we'll be there in a few steps."
Han Chen refused to let her down and carried her on his shoulders like a sack. Zhou Mo gave up struggling completely. She was in so much pain that she was too lazy to argue with him.
When the elevator reached the third floor, it made a "ding" sound and the door opened.
Zong Zheng walked over with Du Moyou in his arms. When they looked up, they saw Han Chen carrying a woman on his shoulders.
This scene... is indescribably weird.
The three of them looked at each other, feeling extremely awkward.
Zhou Mo had his back to them, completely unaware of what was happening behind him.
Until, Du Mo first chuckled twice and said, "Young people nowadays are quite... different."
Zhou Mo suddenly felt as if a thorn in her back. She perked up and turned around, her face showing a mixture of fatigue and embarrassment.
Du Moyou hurriedly pulled Zong Zheng into the elevator and said to Han Chen as he stepped out, "We didn't see anything, and we won't say anything. Brother Zheng, quickly press the first floor."
Zong Zheng pressed the button for the first floor with a calm expression, as if he was not surprised at all. He even complained to Du Moyou, "It's just the intimacy between a young couple, why are you blushing? Besides, carrying is much easier than hugging. I have experience."
Du Moyou took the opportunity to pat Han Chen.
The elevator door closed, ending the awkward encounter between the four people.
Zhou Mo covered his face and thought to himself, this is so embarrassing.
But even so, Han Chen showed no intention of letting her go. Zhou Mo poked Han Chen's shoulder blade and asked in frustration, "Can you put me down now?"
Han Chen didn't respond, opened the door, and carried Zhou Mo all the way into the bedroom, which was the master bedroom.
Zhou Mo reacted quickly, grabbing the door frame of the master bedroom with his hands, "What are you doing!"
Han Chen turned his back, took off Zhou Mo's hand, took a few quick steps, and threw Zhou Mo directly onto the bed.
That's right, throw it.
Zhou Mo fell on her back on the bed. Although it didn't hurt, she was sick and her internal organs seemed to be tangled up in the shock.
She wanted to hit someone and scold someone, but her body and mind were weak and she had no energy at all. She could only sulk in her heart.
Han Chen approached him, and Zhou Mo was instantly on guard. He struggled to straighten himself up and stared at him warily, his eyes like a frightened little elk.
"What are you doing? Go away!"
Han Chen completely ignored Zhou Mo's scolding, held her waist and put her on the head of the bed.
"Lie down."
Zhou Mo felt a force on his waist, and he was instantly straightened up, with his head just resting on the pillow.
The scent of Han Chen was on both sides of his head, and right above him was Han Chen's handsome face with clean and smooth lines. Zhou Mo's heart started pounding instantly.
Feeling Zhou Mo's passionate gaze, Han Chen asked, "What are you looking at?"
"I... haven't taken off my shoes yet." Zhou Mo reminded.
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