Zhou Mo knew this lamp.
It was the one that Chen Pan had taken a fancy to when he had accompanied her to look at furniture and when he had been browsing for lamps alone.
Later, Lu Zhishu bought it and delivered it to Chen Pan's home, but Chen Pan finally had someone return it.
Now, this lamp appeared in Shen Pan's shopping cart...
It means she really likes it.
Zhou Mo sent the link to Lu Zhishu: Buy her another one.
Lu Zhishu did not respond immediately. After a while, he replied: I understand.
***
It’s not that Lu Zhishu didn’t see Zhou Mo’s message in time, but after he saw it, he clicked on the link and saw the same lamp as the one on his bedside at this moment.
This left him confused.
Does Shen Pan really like this lamp, or...
He wasn't sure and didn't want to ask Zhou Mo, so he could only reply to her: I know.
He leaned tiredly against the headboard, looked around the studio apartment of only more than 30 square meters, and began to rethink some issues.
Why did life in that shabby office building seem so stable and secure?
Why is it that in such a nice house like Gan Ding Apartment, he and Shen Pan are not living happily?
Why did he start to miss the things he did in that shabby office building in this small apartment?
The conditions now are obviously much better than when they were in the office, but he and Shen Pan can no longer get along like before?
As I thought about it, all kinds of memories of the past came to my mind and my heart began to beat faster.
He sat up straight and sent a message to Zhou Mo: Help me pack Chen Pan's luggage.
Zhou Mo:?
Lu Zhishu: I found her a new place to live.
Zhou Mo: ...
Lu Zhishu stood up, took his suitcase, packed it up briefly, and hailed a taxi as he went out.
Exactly one and a half hours later, a flight arrived in Chuzhou.
now.
Chen Pan held the phone and shouted excitedly. She sent a message to Han Chen: I will receive a big gift from Momo soon.
Han Chen: What do you mean?
Chen Pan: Confidential. But I'll let you in on a little secret. She borrowed my account to buy something and said she didn't want you to know... You'll figure it out for yourself.
Han Chen: I don’t understand.
Chen Pan: Oh, it’s a very private and personal thing, between lovers. Do you understand?
Han Chen was stunned for a moment.
I understand, but not completely.
Han Chen had just stepped out of the elevator and before he even entered the door, he saw a message from Shen Pan.
He caught a glimpse of a clue from Shen Pan's words. He kind of understood the direction of Shen Pan's reminder and guidance, but he didn't dare to completely believe Shen Pan's words.
After all, based on his understanding of Zhou Mo, Zhou Mo is not that kind of person at all.
But...it doesn't seem to stop him from daydreaming and having sweet dreams.
He put away his phone and glanced at the door.
When the door opened, Zhou Mo was surprised: "You came back quite early. I thought you would be back very late."
Han Chen hugged her as soon as he entered the room, "I missed you. I can't bear to leave my new wife alone at home."
Zhou Mo patted him and said, "Go wash your hands first."
"Okay," Han Chen went to the bathroom with his hands held high.
Zhou Mo stood at the door and asked, "Have you had dinner tonight? I'll make you a bowl of noodles."
Han Chen came out after washing his hands and excitedly clung to Zhou Mo: "I've eaten."
"The department invites you to dinner?" Zhou Mo asked.
"Um."
Zhou Mo snorted lightly, "Your department is really well treated."
Han Chen took her hand and hugged her from behind, "It's not as good as the treatment you gave me."
Zhou Mo looked up at him puzzledly: "Me? What kind of treatment have I given you?"
Han Chen: "You didn't prepare a 'gift' for me?"
Zhou Mo: "It's not your birthday yet, what gift are you preparing?"
Han Chen: "Who says you have to wait until your birthday to prepare a gift?"
Zhou Mo frowned, her face full of confusion. After thinking for a moment, she began to count on her fingers: "One hundred days after getting the marriage certificate? It's already past? Two hundred days? Not even here yet? One hundred and fifty days?"
Han Chen held down her counting hand and asked, "You really didn't prepare a gift for me?"
Zhou Mo: "What's wrong with you? Why are you asking me for a gift as soon as you get back?"
Han Chen: "Chen Pan told me that you prepared a gift for me." He said aggrievedly.
Zhou Mo: "Hmm?"
Han Chen took out his cell phone and showed it to Zhou Mo.
After reading it, Zhou Mo wanted to cry and laugh at the same time, but he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"When did you and her collude?"
"Aren't you and Lu Zhishu in cahoots?"
Zhou Mo was surprised: "How did you know?"
Han Chen: "He said that he has asked you to help pack Shen Pan's luggage. When he returns to Dongjiang, Shen Pan will move out of your place immediately."
Zhou Mo: "...this Lu Zhishu. No, why would he tell you this?"
Han Chen: "I asked him to find a way to get Chen Pan to move out. I helped him get a connection with the owner of a processing plant."
Zhou Mo looked at him suspiciously, "Get the boss? How did you do it? By sacrificing male beauty?"
Han Chen tapped her head lightly. "What are you thinking about? The boss wants to find a reliable cardiac surgeon. I introduced him to Dr. Lu, who performed the surgery on my mother."
"Oh, I see."
"Why? Are you still a little disappointed?"
"Yeah, I thought I missed something big."
"You still want to eat melon from me? Didn't you eat enough melon from the other day?"
“Not enough.”
"Then I'm sorry, there's no melon, only me." Han Chen lowered his head and put his lips close to Zhou Mo's ear, "Do you want to eat it?"
Zhou Mo's face flushed red. "You said it. Who wouldn't want a free meal delivered to your door?"
"You've become bolder," Han Chen said. "And you still say you haven't prepared a 'gift'?"
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