Han Mo looked at the photo frame in her hand and replied, "Eighteen years old."
Hearing this, Chen Yao's gaze lingered on the photo frame for a while, and then she raised her eyes to look at Han Mo in the present.
The passage of time has made him more mature and steady. The immaturity and ignorance of his youth can no longer be seen in his eyes and brows, but he has gained a unique aura, making him look even more charming than when he was young.
"What's wrong?" Han Mo raised his eyebrows and asked when he saw that she had been silent.
Chen Yao put down the photo frame in her hand, smiled and said: "Nothing, I just think you have changed a lot."
Han Mo: "Well, the changes... are quite big."
Chen Yao: ???
I don’t know if it was her illusion, but this didn’t seem right.
However, Han Mo only mentioned this briefly and slowly led her out.
His hands were very big, and while rubbing them, Chen Yao could clearly feel the hard calluses on his palms.
The space on the second floor is relatively large, with five rooms.
There are two large master bedrooms, a guest bedroom, and two separate study rooms, which are used by Han Bin and Han Mo respectively.
There are actually two bedrooms on the first floor, but they are not used very often. Usually, the doors and windows are just opened for ventilation, but no one lives there.
It has to be said that small detached houses are spacious to live in, with large rooms, sufficient number of rooms, and ample personal space.
Han Mo also took Chen Yao to see some flowers and plants carefully planted on the large balcony on the second floor, and told her that Zhao Ping liked to take care of these flowers and plants after retirement.
In addition to those on the balcony on the second floor, there are also many in the yard on the first floor.
Moreover, part of the ingredients of the flower tea that Chen Yao likes to drink today come from these flowers and plants.
Chen Yao was very interested after hearing this, and looked at the pots one by one, sometimes even getting closer to observe them.
Seeing that she liked it, Han Mo had a different feeling in his heart, as if she was gradually integrating into this family.
He smiled and said, "There are still some at grandma's house. I'll take you there to have a look next time."
Chen Yao nodded and said, "Okay."
The sun was very strong at this moment. Chen Yao stood bent over in the sun for a long time. When she stood up again, she felt a little dizzy.
Han Mo, who was behind him, quickly helped her up, put his arm around her waist and let her lean on him, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
Chen Yao laughed awkwardly: "I got so angry accidentally."
The distance between the two of them was shortened a lot. Chen Yao was held in Han Mo's arms, and she smiled at him with her face slightly tilted up.
Han Mo tightened his grip around her waist, his eyes fixed on her delicate skin and her carefree smile, a face that was breathtakingly beautiful.
His Adam's apple moved, his eyes flickered slightly, but he finally let go of her and said, "Take a rest."
In fact, at that moment just now, he really wanted to...
Kiss her.
…
After a while, Zhao Ping came up and asked them to go downstairs to eat. They responded and went downstairs.
Han Mo habitually took her hand, but this time she stopped him.
"Han Mo, I feel embarrassed to be too intimate in front of our parents." She explained softly.
Han Mo looked calm: "The stairs at home are very steep. It will be safer if I hold your hand."
Chen Yao: ...
Nonsense, the stairs are obviously not steep at all, okay?
Han Mo hooked her hand lightly and said, "I'll let go after we get off, okay?"
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