Chapter 647 Go to the Balcony



Han Chen was already upset by Zhou Mo's series of actions and could no longer control himself.

At this moment, Zhou Mo was so enthusiastic that if he remained indifferent, he really had to go to Zhong Zhicheng to make an appointment to see him.

An hour later.

On the sofa.

The scenery is beautiful.

Zhou Mo was lying on his back, looking at the person in front of him with a dazed look in his eyes, his lips still red and swollen.

She said in a low voice, "Not eating anymore?"

Han Chen smiled, "Aren't we eating right now?"

Zhou Mo didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Han leaned forward, put his strong arm through Zhou Mo's lower back, and picked him up from the sofa.

Zhou Mo hurriedly hugged his neck in a hurry, "What are you doing?"

"To the balcony."

Zhou Mo's heart skipped a beat and he looked at Han Chen in surprise.

This man is so bad.

"I'm not going," Zhou Mo knew what Han Chen was thinking.

"You must go," Han Chen didn't give her any time to explain. He put his arm around her hips and carried her directly to the balcony.

"Put me down," Zhou Mo said, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Han Chen raised his head and directly blocked her noisy lips.

***

At eleven o'clock.

Zhou Mo was carried out of the bathroom and carefully placed on the bed.

Han Chen covered Zhou Mo with a thin blanket and raised the temperature slightly.

Zhou Mo's stomach suddenly rumbled.

Han Chen put down the air conditioner remote control and sat next to Zhou Mo. "Are you hungry?"

Of course I'm hungry.

Someone doesn't even look at what time it is.

Zhou Mo was angry, so he pulled Han Chen's hand and bit his thenar muscle.

It seemed like he was taking revenge on her.

His eyes were also angry.

Han Chen smiled faintly, not caring whether his hand was really hurt by Zhou Mo's bite.

Zhou Mo deliberately said: "I want to eat pig's trotters."

She held Han Chen's hand again and pretended to bite it, implying that his hand was a pig's trotter.

Han Chen smiled and said, "Didn't you eat just now?"

Zhou Mo blushed and pushed Han Chen's hand away.

"It's just a change of mouth, why don't you admit it?"

Zhou Mo was ashamed and angry, "Go away!"

Zhou Mo thought he was usually quite talkative, and it would not be a problem for him to make Han Chen speechless.

But every time he encountered dirty talk, Zhou Mo was defeated and was no match for Han Chen.

Zhou Mo once suspected that boys were born with the skill of dirty talk, which was completely a gender advantage.

Even someone as tongue-tied as Han Chen could still say a few sweet words that would make Zhou Mo blush.

Han Chen's big hand clasped Zhou Mo's lower abdomen, then moved to the lower back. He squeezed it gently, "Does your waist still hurt? Let me rub it for you."

When Zhou Mo mentioned "low back pain", he remembered that he had something to tell Han Chen.

"No," Zhou Mo immediately sat up and pushed Han Chen's hand away, "Let's eat something first. I'm so hungry."

"Yeah," Han Chen stood up and found some clothes. As usual, he prepared to help Zhou Mo put on his clothes.

"I'll do it myself," Zhou Mo put the T-shirt on his head without asking him for help, and then took his hair out of the collar.

Han Chen was very perceptive and said, "I'll get you the hairband."

When I came back, Zhou Mo had already put on his clothes.

Zhou Mo took the hairband handed to her by Han Chen and casually tied her hair into a loose bun.

"What do you want to eat?" Han Chen stepped forward and tried to put his arm around Zhou Mo's waist.

Zhou Mo avoided her without leaving a trace and hurried out of the bedroom. "What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

She walked into the kitchen a little nervously.

Han Chen frowned, seeming quite dissatisfied with Zhou Mo's evasive behavior.

He followed Zhou Mo directly to the kitchen.

Zhou Mo squatted down to get the pot from the cabinet, then stood up. Han Chen walked forward and pushed her directly to a corner of the kitchen.

"What, what are you doing?" Zhou Mo stood sideways to Han Chen, his eyes dodging, not daring to look up at him.

Han Chen raised his hand, hooked Zhou Mo's chin, and forced her to look directly at him.

"What's wrong with you?" Han Chen asked with a frown.

Zhou Mo slapped Han Chen's hand away and continued to avoid his gaze. "Eat first. After that... I'll tell you something."

"What's up?"

"Let's talk after we finish eating."

Han Chen didn't ask, but just watched Zhou Mo's awkward movements silently.

"Not a good thing?" he guessed.

"Um."

"My second brother is looking for you again?" Han Chen frowned.

"No," Zhou Mo bit his lip.

"You and that Qi Tan..."

"What are you thinking about?" Zhou Mo glared at him, pushed him away, and put the pot on the stove. "Scallion oil noodles, do you want to eat?"

"eat."

Zhou Mo turned around and went to the refrigerator to look for onions.

Han Chen followed him out.

Zhou Mo turned around and looked at him doubtfully: "Go sit for a while, I'll call you when I'm ready."

"I won't sit down." Han Chen took Zhou Mo's hand and gently pulled her into his arms, his brows serious and worried. "What happened? You're keeping me in suspense like this, I can't help but think too much, especially about that Qi Tan..."

"It has nothing to do with him," Zhou Mo lowered his eyes, "It's my own business."

"What's going on? Momo, please don't hide it from me, okay?"

Zhou Mo sighed helplessly, then raised his eyes and said seriously, "Han Chen, I—I went to see a doctor a few days ago for lower back pain. The doctor diagnosed me with... premature ovarian insufficiency, or premature ovarian failure... This disease affects my fertility, and I can't get pregnant..."

Han Chen's expression instantly turned serious and profound. "When did you go to see it? Why didn't you tell me right after you saw it?"

"You're so busy in Manshan. If I want to talk to you, I have to choose a time when you're free..."

Han Chen put his arm around Zhou Mo's waist and held her in his arms.

"Are you stupid? Do you think health problems are trivial? Why didn't you tell me earlier that you were sick? Do you still consider me your husband?"

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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