Chapter 162 Twisting the Jar
Of course, she was just thinking about it.
There are many candidates for the trial marriage, but for her, Han Chen had his unique advantage - she didn't need to understand him from scratch.
Because the process of getting to know a stranger is too long, Zhou Mo doesn't feel that he has the patience and energy.
Zhao Xiaoshuang leaned on the chair and squinted her eyes, turned around and saw Zhou Mo sending a message.
"How is it? Is there an echo?"
"have."
Zhou Mo showed her the news on his phone, "Three."
Zhao Xiaoshuang took it and took a look, "Nani! Senior sister, I asked you to introduce me to a partner, not to ask you to help me open a harem."
Zhou Mo shoved Zhao Xiaoshuang's forehead, "You think beautifully and open the harem. It's good that you can grasp one."
Zhao Xiaoshuang rubbed the place where Zhou Mo shoved and returned the phone to Zhou Mo.
"I think these three people are in good condition."
"No matter how good the conditions are, you have to choose one of three."
Zhao Xiaoshuang stuck out her tongue, "This Lin Xu feels pretty good, she is not much the same age as me."
Zhou Mo: "Do you need contact information?"
Zhao Xiaoshuang: "You can try to get in touch."
Zhou Mo sent a message to Han Chen's aunt and asked Lin Xu about her contact information.
Han Chen's aunt quickly sent Lin Xu's contact information and asked Zhao Xiaoshuang for introduction and contact information.
Zhou Mo forwarded all the relevant chat records to Zhao Xiaoshuang.
"The rest depends on you."
It’s not easy to be a matchmaker. There are all kinds of messages and the intermediary’s messages are circulating.
Zhao Xiaoshuang got the contact information and was a little excited, then boldly added Lin Xu's WeChat.
She also asked while adding, "Card surgery should be very profitable, right?"
Zhou Mo thought for a moment and said seriously: "At present, the incidence of cardiovascular diseases ranks first in the world, so it should be good."
"It's passed!" Zhao Xiaoshuang was excited and almost jumped up from the chair.
Zhou Mo only felt that she was fussing and comforted her: "Since you have added it, let's have a good chat."
Zhao Xiaoshuang nodded repeatedly, but she couldn't take care of Zhou Mo and typed her fingers on the screen.
Zhou Mo shook his head helplessly, put down the back of the chair, and turned his back to Zhao Xiaoshuang for lunch.
In the following days, Zhao Xiaoshuang kept chatting with Lin Xu online, but she didn't reveal the content of the chat. She chatted happily every day and smiled foolishly.
Ding Ning and Zhang Lanlan collectively complained that Zhao Xiaoshuang seemed to be possessed.
Zhou Mo also felt.
Zhao Xiaoshuang and Lin Xu were having a hot fight, but Zhou Mo felt very bored.
Han Chen hasn't sent a message to her for two days...
...
Thursday.
Zhou Mo returned home and barely took off her fatigue after washing up. She opened the refrigerator, took out the hoof ginger and a few braised eggs that Zhou Zheng had brought before, and put them in the microwave to thaw and heat them.
Afterwards, I heated up a few small steamed buns I bought along the way.
Thinking of the side dishes pickled by Liu Xiangru, she turned them back to the refrigerator and carried out two cans of side dishes.
She bent down and took out two plates from the drawer, picked up one of the jars, twisted them, and found that they could not be twisted. She tried to twist them again, but found that they could not be twisted.
She tried again when she changed to another one.
The ending is still unblocked.
Zhou Mo was a little angry. Why couldn't I unwrap the jar? She was so hungry.
Suddenly I remembered that the last time it was Han Chenbian's jar.
Zhou Mo went to the living room and picked up his cell phone to call Han Chen.
The phone rang for a long time and it didn't work.
Zhou Mo was a little angry at first, but Han Chen didn't answer the phone, which was like adding fuel to her little angry.
If you can't beat one, Zhou Mo will hit another one.
Still not working.
Zhou Mo didn't believe it, and he couldn't contact Han Chen today.
Continue the phone bombing.
Finally, after dialing five, six, seven or eight, Han Chen's phone call came on.
"Hey, why don't you answer the phone?" Zhou Mo was angry and his tone was very unkind.
"Han Chen drank some wine and went to the bathroom."
It was Xu Qingli's voice.
Zhou Mo instantly made a big alarm.
"Today is a weekday, how can he drink...where is he now? I'll pick him up."
Xu Qingli: "We are here in Haicheng."
Zhou Mo suddenly felt a thunder slashing over her head, slashing her whole body into pieces.
"Why did you suddenly go to Haicheng..."
She had no news at all. If she hadn't been able to open the can today, she would have been kept in the dark and would have known nothing.
Just as Zhou Mo was about to have an attack, Han Chen's voice suddenly came from the phone.
"Who told you to touch my phone?"
Zhou Mo heard the door close again with a loud "kuang".
Han Chen's voice appeared clearly in the earpiece.
"Momo, just now..."
"Why go to Haicheng?" Zhou Mo asked coldly.
Han Chen was a little nervous, "Come here for a meeting and go back the day after tomorrow."
“Why drink?”
Han Chen: "The hospital leader here is here, and Director Gu is here, so it's hard to refuse."
Zhou Mo didn't say anything more.
Han Chen's voice became even more nervous, "Momo, it was not my and Xu Qingli who came alone. Many of his colleagues in Cory were there, just now..."
"I don't care about this," Zhou Mo interrupted him stubbornly.
Han Chen calmed down his voice and asked, "Then what do you care about? As long as you ask, I will answer."
"Why do you need to twist the pot of side dishes so tightly? Do you know that I can't open it? Are your hand strength on the same scale as mine? If you twist it gently, my wrist can't even be opened. I'm very hungry now and just want to eat something, why is it so difficult?"
Originally, Zhou Mo's voice could remain cold and steady, but the more she reached the back, the more she couldn't hold it. She even cried.
"Momo," Han Chen was in a panic in an instant, "Don't cry, I was wrong. Don't cry first, I... I'll order you food, what do you want to eat?"
"I don't want to eat anything!" Zhou Mo hung up the phone directly.
Without wanting to talk nonsense, she took the paper from the coffee table, wiped the wet corners of her eyes, threw her cell phone on the sofa, and turned around and walked into the kitchen.
In the living room.
The ringtones of the phone kept ringing.
Zhou Mo passed by the living room with a jar in his arms, glanced at him and walked straight out of the door.
She asked the neighbor next to her to help open the jar.
When I returned to the house, my phone was still ringing.
Zhou Mo brought out the hot trousers, eggs, small steamed buns and side dishes.
The phone is still ringing.
She couldn't stand it, so she stepped forward to answer the phone.
"I don't want to talk to you now, don't call me."
"Momo, I was wrong, I was really wrong..." Han Chen had nothing else to say except apologize.
Zhou Mo couldn't stand him like this, and he softened his heart and did not hang up the phone. She asked, "Where are you wrong?"
Han Chen was speechless for a moment and paused for a moment, "We shouldn't let Xu Qingli touch my phone."
"That's not it."
Han Chen was silent, and to be honest, he was alive, "I can't think of it."
"Think about it."
Han Chen: "I... really can't think of it. Momo, please tell me, I..."
"I think I'm not your nanny, I'm going to take care of your wrong behavior every time," Zhou Mo said firmly, "Han Chen, if you want to continue, please be more serious."
"I have always been very serious, Momo, I have never thought of cheating on you," Han Chen hesitated for a moment and asked carefully: "Is it because I twisted the jar too tight?"
"Let's contact me when you think about it."
Chapter completed!