Han frowned even more deeply, "Where do you see this? Blood, after being sucked, you will become a mummy."

Zhou Mo: "It doesn't matter. Anyway, the heroine can be reborn. The more she dies, the more she will be able to cheat in the later stage."

Han Chen had no choice but to say: "Let's look at such things that can reduce wisdom in the future."

Zhou Mo smiled: "We have a brain, so we can have fun."

Han Chen turned his gaze to the lunch box in Zhou Mo's hand, "Did you make it?"

Zhou Mo: "Aunt Liang and I are with you."

Han Chen: "Go to my office."

Zhou Mo: "Let's go."

Today is Saturday, and Han Chen is on duty alone, and there is no one in the office.

Han Chen cleaned up the messy medical records on the table.

Zhou Mo helped open the lunch box.

"You guys have a microwave, do you want to heat it up?" she asked.

"No," Han Chen couldn't wait. After sitting down, he quickly picked up the chopsticks. Before starting, he asked, "Do you want to have something together?"

"You eat it quickly, I've eaten it."

Zhou Mo pulled the stool next to him and sat down, watching Han Chen feast on his face.

Han Chen didn't eat in the morning. After leaving an outpatient clinic, the lunch break was about to pass, and he was already hungry.

There is a delicious meal in front of you, but it is made by your wife, so how can you bear it?

He has always paid attention to eating posture and can't help but eat it.

In less than ten minutes, Han Chen swept away all the food Zhou Mo brought.

Zhou Mo looked at him and felt distressed, "Did I bring less? Are you full?"

"To be honest," Han Chen put down his chopsticks, "No."

"Or why should I buy you something? Bread? Sandwiches? What do you want to eat? Or should I go outside and pack a meal for you, right?" Zhou Mo said as he got up and set off and was about to leave.

Han Chen held her hand and said, "No, you can sit with me for a while."

Zhou Mo looked at him holding his wrist tightly and couldn't help laughing: "What, can I help you to relieve hunger?"

"able."

"I really know how to talk."

Han Chen pulled Zhou Mo to his side, and he patted his legs.

Zhou Mo blushed and pushed his shoulder, "You're not afraid of anyone seeing it."

"Saturday, no one." He patted his legs again.

Zhou Mo was a little uncomfortable, but he still suppressed his shy mood and turned around and sat on his lap.

Han Chen raised his hand and hugged her waist, lifted her whole body upwards, and put it firmly in his arms.

"I figured it out," he said.

"What did you understand?" Zhou Mo asked.

"The question you asked me yesterday," Han Chen said: "I am indeed confused and unwilling to accept it. But you are right. Whether you get married or not, you need your love and my will to have sex. Besides, the law violates the will of women, but it does not stipulate that it is within and outside marriage. It means that you should be respected whether you are within and outside marriage."

Zhou Mo looked at him in a daze, unable to speak. She didn't say anything, leaned over and kissed her gently. After she succeeded, she smiled and said, "Yes, that's what I mean."

Han Chen didn't expect Zhou Mo to kiss him on his own initiative, gentle and gentle, and the faint touch still stayed on his lips. He unconsciously stroked it with his index finger.

"Shen Pan is not here tonight, are you here?" Zhou Mo put his arms on his shoulders and gently circled his neck.

Han Chen smiled, "Is this an invitation?"

Zhou Mo glared at him gently: "Can you come?"

"Of course," Han Chen said with a smile: "Wait until I get off work."

"Can you get off work on time?"

"No guarantee, but try."

Zhou Mo smiled slightly at the corner of her lips and said in a low voice: "I'll wait for you."

Han Chen looked at her shy and shy expression and was instantly filled with joy and promised: "Then I will definitely get off work on time."

Zhou Mo slightly beat his chest, then hugged him, leaning on his shoulder.

Han Chen also raised his arms and wrapped himself around Zhou Mo's waist. She sat in his arms and he hugged her tightly.

The two seemed to be inseparable.

"How is the formaldehyde test?" Han Chenbai asked boredly.

"The samples have not been taken yet," Zhou Mo said: "I guess the results will not be available tomorrow. My classmates use the most sophisticated instruments, so the results are relatively slow. After sampling, they can also test the concentration."

“This process is similar to that of the hospital’s laboratory department.”

"Somewhat, but the sampling is probably not easy to be without the laboratory."

Zhou Mo tilted his head, found a comfortable angle, leaned against Han Chen's shoulder, and raised his eyes and saw the time on Han Chen's computer.

She patted Han Chen on the shoulder, "You're going to work in ten minutes."

"Hold for another ten minutes."

Seeing that Han Chen didn't plan to let go, Zhou Mo let Han Chen hug him.

"Chen Pan won't come back in the past few days, you can stay with me." Zhou Mo said: "If you don't mind going far from work."

Han Chen occasionally felt a little stagnant, "How can you not get what you want, why do you feel far away?"

His arms holding Zhou Mo tightened a little more.

Zhou Mo's ribs were about to be broken by him, "If you let go, you won't let me breathe."

"A little excited," Han Chen quickly let go of his arm.

Zhou Mo was helpless, and she knew that Han Chen had been waiting for a long time.

"If you don't go back tonight, Aunt Liang won't..."

"It's okay, don't you believe her?"

Zhou Mo smiled slightly, "Then I will turn off my phone tonight."

Han Chen: "Don't, you need to turn off the phone. Your parents can't contact you. Things are worse. Let it go. I'm afraid I just want to be with you, and even if I don't do anything, it doesn't matter."

Zhou Mo's heart was touched and shocked by Han Chen's most extreme tenderness. She could not express this feeling. She was excited and moved, so she could only forcefully hold Han Chen's neck tightly.

However, this could not express her mood. She spread Han Chen's slender neck slightly stretched forward, and her pink lips opened instantly. She took a light bite on Han Chen's neck.

Han Chen felt a slight pain, and hissed slightly, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and asked in confusion: "Why did you suddenly bite me?"

Zhou Mo stared at him resentfully: "Make a mark so that you won't mess with flowers everywhere."

Han Chen frowned: "I should say this to you."

After speaking, he held Zhou Mo's head with one hand and turned her head to one side, revealing her delicate and slender swan neck. He wanted to put his mouth suddenly, but when he touched her skin, he felt pity again, afraid that it would hurt her bite, so he only left a light kiss.

Zhou Mo was ready to feel the pain, but there was a slight cold touch on his neck.

She opened one eye, "Don't you bite?"

Han Chen let go of her, "I'm afraid you will feel pain."

Zhou Mo: "I'm not afraid of pain."

Han Chen was helpless and then turned into a smirk. He leaned into Zhou Mo's ear and whispered: "You can say that too tonight."

Zhou Mo's ears were instantly breathing.

"I won't tease you anymore," Han Chen patted her waist, "Working time is up, you can go back first."

Zhou Mo immediately got up from his arms, "You are busy, I'm leaving."

Han Chen stood up to clean up the "cup and plate mess" on the table.

Zhou Mo quickly took the things from him, "You go and do my business, I'll pack up."
Chapter completed!