Zhou Mo had no impression of this "small account", so she quickly clicked on it.
My nickname is "Peach Juice Beautician" and my number is...
Zhou Mo still had no impression. She clicked into the person's space again and found a clue.
She immediately remembered what had happened.
This so-called "small trumpet" is actually the "small trumpet" of her high school classmate Tian Linlin.
At that time, it was popular for one person to apply for several QQ accounts.
Zhou Mo found it troublesome because she didn't have a computer at home and couldn't use QQ to upgrade, so she asked Tian Linlin to help her use QQ and upgrade her level.
It should be Tian Linlin who used her account to reply to the "peach juice appraiser" on the message board.
Qi Tan followed the clues and looked at her message board, thinking that this "peach juice beautician" was her.
As for what Qi Tan said about seeing the interaction between the two in the male space of "Peach Juice Appraiser", he probably saw the interaction between Tian Linlin and the other party.
Zhou Mo couldn't help laughing. It turned out to be a misunderstanding.
Qi Tan thought that the things posted on her QQ account were posted by her.
Thinking of this memory...
Zhou Mo took out the key to open the door, but found that the door opened with a slight touch.
Zhou Mo was stunned for a moment, thinking that Liu Xiangru had come.
As soon as I opened the door and was about to call "Mom", I saw someone sitting upright on the sofa in the living room.
Zhou Mo was stunned for a moment and could hardly contain his joy.
"Han Chen, why are you back?"
She ran towards him and bumped into his arms, not caring whether Han Chen was hurt or not.
"Didn't you say you'd be back in three days? Liar, you actually lied to me."
Zhou Mo muttered and complained, but he couldn't express how happy he was in his heart.
But after hugging him for a while, she suddenly realized that Han Chen had been silent and didn't seem very happy to see her.
She asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you? Why aren't you talking? You don't even smile."
Han Chen still had a gloomy face, stood straight, and let Zhou Mo hug him without any response.
"Just now, who was that man downstairs? The one driving the Cadillac."
Zhou Mo immediately understood what was wrong with Han Chen.
Zhou Mo, who was originally sitting next to him, stood up, pushed Han Chen's arms away, and sat directly in his arms, wrapping her arms around Han Chen's neck. She smiled sweetly and looked at Han Chen with her watery eyes.
"Are you jealous?"
Han Chen turned his head away and said, "Tell me who it is first."
"Tell me first, are you jealous?"
Han Chen pursed his lips tightly, "That person doesn't look simple, please explain it to me."
"My ex-ex, the one I told you about, Qi Tan."
Han Chen's dark eyes darkened, and he tightened his grip on Zhou Mo's waist.
Zhou Mo groaned in pain, "Stingy man."
Han Chen asked in a deep voice, "You've been going with your ex-ex behind my back, and you still think I'm stingy? Is it because he's been sending you home every day while I'm away?"
Zhou Mo still had a smile on his lips. "You leaned on the window and peeked, didn't you?"
Han Chen was annoyed by the fact that Zhou Mo didn't get to the point and always avoided the important issues. He gritted his teeth, gathered his strength angrily, pinched Zhou Mo's waist and lifted him up, then asked him to sit astride her, facing him.
After Zhou Mo sat down, he put his arm around Zhou Mo's waist and suddenly leaned her towards him.
He then wrapped his arms tightly around Zhou Mo's waist, pressing her against his legs so that she couldn't move.
"Tell the truth." Han Chen was patient and planned to give Zhou Mo one last chance.
Zhou Mo looked at Han Chen and smiled faintly. As soon as she saw this face, she fell in love with him.
"To be honest, I just happened to be on my way." Zhou held up Han Chen's face and made him look at him. "Didn't you see everything from the balcony? There wasn't any unnecessary movement between him and me, right?"
"I didn't see everything. I didn't see the part where you two were at the entrance of the building."
"Then why didn't you go downstairs and see for yourself?"
Han Chen turned his head away and said, "If you come here for one more minute at night, I will definitely go down."
Zhou Mo deliberately turned his head straight, "If you want to catch someone cheating, why don't you do it now? Just because you didn't see it means you have no evidence. Aren't you afraid that I will deny it until my death?"
Han Chen suddenly pinched Zhou Mo's waist and said through gritted teeth, "You dare?"
Zhou Mo curled his lips, his smile carrying a hint of provocation, and deliberately said in a sarcastic tone: "That person is so cruel. He left his wife at home for so many days, often unable to contact her, and when he came back, he didn't even smile at me. He even suspected me of cheating on him..."
Zhou Mo said this while playing with Han Chen's shirt collar with his fingers neither lightly nor heavily.
Han Chen's neck was tickled by Zhou Mo. He grabbed Zhou Mo's playful hand, looked at Zhou Mo's aggrieved expression and pouty lips, and asked with a smile, "Did you miss me?"
"No," Zhou Mo said stubbornly, "If you don't miss me, why should I miss you?"
Han Chen frowned: "Who said I don't miss you?"
"You missed me and you lied to me?"
"Where did I lie to you?"
"You lied to me and told me to come back in three days."
Han Chen was helpless and gently scratched Zhou Mo's nose. "I wanted to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect you to give me a 'surprise' first. I think if I don't come back soon, my wife will run away with someone else."
"I'm glad you know," Zhou Mo snorted, and caught a glimpse of the suitcase in the middle of the living room from the corner of his eye.
It was the same one that Zhou Mo sent to the hospital.
"Didn't you go back to the hospital?" Zhou Mo asked.
"No," Han Chen said, "I can't wait, I just want to see you first."
Zhou Mo smiled, "You wanted to see me, but you lied to me. You're a big liar."
Zhou Mo lowered his head in revenge and bit Han Chen's neck, but he didn't use much force, instead it turned into a light kiss.
Han Chen couldn't stand it anymore, so he pinched Zhou Mo's jaw with his tiger's mouth, his voice slightly hoarse, "Stop it."
"Why can't I make a scene?" Zhou Mo said dissatisfiedly, "You are my adulterer now, so I have to make a scene."
Han Chen frowned: "What do you mean by 'adulterer'?"
"Let me show you something," Zhou Mo took out his cell phone, opened the QQ message board, and turned to the message that Qi Tan had previously suspected to show Han Chen.
"Qi Tan mistook this 'peach juice appraiser' for you, and the 'peach juice beautician' for me. He suspected that you were my 'adulterer' when I was with him."
Han Chen took the phone and recognized the "peach juice appraiser" at a glance. "They are Tian Linlin and..."
"Yes," Zhou Mo took the phone and threw it on the sofa.
She exerted force on her knees, knelt on the sofa, and straightened her body, almost knocking Han Chen onto the sofa.
Han Chen could only half bend over and hold Zhou Mo tightly to barely sit up.
He looked up at her.
"Han Chen, you owe me."
Han Chen was stunned for a moment and didn't react to what Zhou Mo meant.
"you say……"
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Mo lowered his head and kissed Han Chen's lips.
She was like a queen, looking down on others with unstoppable force, like a knight conquering her.
Han Chen grabbed her back and moved forward, pulling out the hairpin from behind Zhou Mo's head. Her beautiful black hair fell down like a waterfall.
The big palm passed through the soft hair and clasped Zhou Fo's head and neck.
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