"Then you have a good rest, I won't disturb you."
"Um."
Zhou Mo hung up the phone and saw someone sleeping comfortably beside her. She was furious.
I wanted to punch him, but I couldn't bring myself to do it.
She turned over and lay down, with a terrible headache.
She vaguely remembered that Han Chen bought her ibuprofen during her last menstrual period. She opened the bedside cabinet and searched carefully.
The rustling noise woke Han Chen up. He turned over, opened his eyes half-drowsily, and instinctively wanted to see what Zhou Mo was doing.
He saw half of her white back facing him, searching for something.
He stepped forward, hugged her around the waist, and kissed her back. "What are you looking for?"
"You're awake," Zhou Mo angrily slapped his hands around her, "Where did you put the ibuprofen I bought last time? My head hurts."
Han Chen frowned, "Does it really give you a headache?"
As he spoke, he placed his hand on Zhou Mo's forehead.
Zhou Mo pushed it away, "I don't have a fever."
Han Chen felt relieved. "Is it just a headache?"
Zhou Mo turned around and gave him a blank look. "How dare you ask me? When did I ever get up without feeling pain all over my body?"
Han Chen smiled and pulled Zhou Mo over, bringing her back to his arms. He held her and lay down. He leaned over and kissed her forehead. "Lie down for a while, I'll find it for you."
"Yeah," Zhou Mo nodded, enjoying himself.
She stretched herself and watched Han Chen put on his pants, get out of bed, and walk out of the bedroom.
She started to snicker again.
How come life with Han Chen is so comfortable and happy? ?
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