"..." Zhou Mo was speechless, "Are you a little self-conscious? This is my home."

"You went to my house yesterday," Han Chen asked back, "reciprocity is a courtesy."

"You are empty-handed, is this a courtesy?" Why is he so shameless?

Han Chen stared at her beautiful face, thought for a moment, looked away, took out his wallet from his pocket, took out two cards, turned over Zhou Mo's hand, and put the two cards into Zhou Mo's palm.

"I won't tease you this time, I'll give it all to you."

"I don't want it!" Zhou Mo gestured and returned the card.

Han Chen had his hands behind his back and refused to take them.

"Don't you want 'ceremony'? Isn't this 'ceremony' enough?"

Zhou Mo raised his eyes and glared at him, "I don't want it, okay?"

"Take it."

"don't want!"

Han Chen had no choice but to pull Zhou Mo in, passed Zhou Mo, and closed the door.

Zhou Mo's heart tightened. She was caught between Han Chen and the door. The space was so small that she suddenly couldn't breathe.

Han Chen looked down at her, then glanced at the card in Zhou Mo's hand, "I'm sorry."

Zhou Mo's heart trembled, and his voice softened, "Why are you apologizing?"

"You said 'maintain the status quo' for me. This is so ridiculous, because not only you can't do it, but I can't do it myself either," he lowered his eyes with hurt, "Let's... give it a try."

Zhou Mo's heart seemed to be suddenly grabbed, and then he was hit hard and softly.

But she still looked at Han Chen suspiciously, "What do you mean by 'try'..."

"Get along normally."

Han Chen spoke concisely and concisely.

Zhou Mo was impatient and said, "Speak more carefully."

Han Chenwei said: "I don't know. I have no requirements for you. You can do whatever you want. I just don't want to quarrel with you, and I don't want you to get at odds with me. That feels very bad."

Zhou Mo still couldn't understand what Han Chen meant.

"I understand when you say you don't want to quarrel or quarrel with me, but what do you mean when you say 'I can do whatever I want'?"

Han Chen turned away and said, "As long as you want, you can do whatever you want, I'll accept it."

Zhou Mo asked tentatively: "Is it okay to go out in a nightclub and cheat on someone?"

Han Chen was stunned and speechless for a moment.

Zhou Mo sneered, "If you can't do it, don't exaggerate and make such a broad promise. It will show how magnanimous you are and how unreasonable I am."

"I didn't mean that."

Zhou Mo chuckled, "I think that's what you mean."

Han Chen was silent.

Zhou Mo lowered her eyes and saw that Han Chen was still wearing leather shoes. She bent down and took out the slippers and threw them in front of Han Chen, "Change shoes."

Han Chen turned around and sat on the sofa nearby, took out his slippers and put them on.

Seeing how obedient he was, Zhou Mo couldn't help but chuckled.

Han Chen heard her smile and raised his eyes to look at her smiling face, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing," Zhou Mo shook his head helplessly, "I was wondering why you are so obedient sometimes and so hateful sometimes."

Han Chenwei replied, and he honestly put his shoes back into the shoe cabinet and placed them next to Zhou Mo's pair of sneakers that were scratching his feet.

Zhou Mo put the card on the cabinet in the entrance hall, "Put the things here and take them away yourself."

Then he walked to the kitchen.

Han Chen glanced at the card on the cabinet and followed Zhou Mo straight into the kitchen.

Zhou Mo was washing her hands by the sink. When she saw Han Chen at the door of the kitchen, she asked, "Do you have something to say?"

Han Chen stepped forward, stood side by side with her, stretched his hand under the faucet, and washed his hands with her.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Mo asked.

Han Chen said: "Help you cook."

"No, just cook some noodles. They'll be ready soon."

"Let me help you," he quickly finished washing, took out a paper towel to dry his hands, and stood in front of the pot.

Zhou Mo just wanted to say that it was useless no matter how diligent he was, she would not take pity on him and give him food.

Then I heard Han Chen's stomach growl twice.

Zhou Mo was embarrassed for him. She pushed Han Chen aside and stood in front of the pot. "The bowls are down there. Take two out."

Han Chen bent down and took two bowls and placed them on the stove.

Zhou Mo divided the noodles into two small portions and filled two bowls.

"There are side dishes pickled by my mother in the refrigerator..." Zhou Mo hadn't finished speaking yet.

"I'll get it." Han Chen turned around and walked out.

Zhou Mo brought two bowls of noodles to the dining table.

Han Chen carried two large jars into the kitchen, "Aunt Liu still likes to make these after all these years?"

"Well," Zhou Mo took out a clean plate and chopsticks from the cabinet.

Han Chen cooperated and unscrewed the lid of the jar, holding the jar and tilting the mouth to make it easier for Zhou Mo to pick up the vegetables.

There are two cans of side dishes, one is pickled radish strips, and the other is mixed vegetables. One is sweet and sour, and the other is slightly spicy.

"Which one do you want to eat? I'll get more." Zhou Mo asked.

Han Chen: "Anything is fine."

Zhou Mo laughed and scolded: "You are not picky."

She picked some of various kinds and selected a small half plate.

Han Chen screwed on the lid of the jar firmly and put the jar back in the refrigerator.

Zhou Mo took a pair of chopsticks, put the side dishes on the dining table, turned around and returned to the kitchen.

Han Chen saw it and asked, "What else do you want to do?"

Zhou Mo: "Cook some more noodles."

She only cooked one portion, too little, not enough for them to eat.

Zhou Mo put the pot back on to boil water, "You go and eat first."

Han Chen turned around and went to the restaurant.

After Zhou Mo finished his work, he came out of the kitchen and saw Han Chen sitting upright without moving his chopsticks.

"Eat," she said.

"Waiting for you."

Zhou Mo smiled. There was nothing she could do against Han Chen. He always moved her in small things like this and made her feel respected.

After sitting down, she said: "I don't want you to contact me today? Why are you still sending me messages?"

Han Chen: "You said not to call you, but you didn't say not to let me send you messages."

Zhou Mo was frustrated for a while, but he was smart and knew how to pick up the slack.

"Well, eat quickly and go back quickly after eating."

Han Chen's hand holding his face paused, "I will go back, but not soon."

This time it was Zhou Mo who was stunned.

Han Chen added: "Unless you accept the card, if you accept it, I will leave your house immediately."

Zhou Mo put down his chopsticks and looked directly at him: "Why do you have to give me the card?"

Han Chen sat up straight, "Isn't your mother always in charge of the money in your family?"

Zhou Mo was completely shocked and his heart skipped a beat.

"This idea of ​​yours is dangerous."

"...how to say it?"

Zhou Mo explained: "My parents are a model couple, and ordinary people can't imitate them."

Han Chen: "How will you know if you don't try?"

"You don't have to try to know."

"We haven't tried it yet."

Zhou Mo rolled his eyes, "My parents have a real relationship. We went to the countryside together, went through hardships all the way, and supported each other through it. Let alone endure hardships, we can't even overcome a simple regional problem.

"

Han Chen lowered his head, of course he knew what Zhou Mo was talking about.

"So, this is the real reason why you broke up?"

Zhou Mo was panicked for a moment, "As I said, the situation at that time was complicated. We had to take the college entrance examination, study, and you had to return to the imperial capital. There were various reasons."
Chapter completed!