Yan Yi? He also helped him.

The two quickly packed the kitchen.

Zhou Mo made tea for Yan Yi again and brought some small desserts.

It was made by an old craftsman in Dongjiang. His store specializes in various flavors of peach pastry.

Yan Yi? I tasted a piece and praised it for its deliciousness.

"The little gift I give you is the Taosauer from this store."

"Is that so? Thank you. The taste is really great."

Yan Yi? took a sip of tea and then looked around the living room, "You have a really good decoration here. You can see that you are very attentive. You must have put a lot of effort into it, right?"

Zhou Mo smiled: "The decoration here has nothing to do with me. I heard from Han Chen that when he bought this house, he brought the decoration together, but Han Chen did the home appliances and furniture himself."

Yan Yi? Suddenly, he was attracted by the artistic flower stand on the balcony. "This flower stand feels good."

"Well, it's a pity that it's not wood," Zhou Mo said: "I originally planned to use wood, but after watching it online, there was no suitable one. The iron one is also relatively strong, so I can barely use it."

"When you put your flower stand, you will have a pastoral atmosphere on the balcony," Yan Yi? stood on the balcony for a while.

At this time, the sun was just right, and the sunlight shone in from the bay window, illuminating most of the living room.

The warm winter sun is very comfortable no matter how you shine.

She always faced the balcony, feeling like she was enjoying the sunshine.

After holding on for a while, Yan Yi turned around, smiled gently, and said, "It's time for me to leave."

Zhou Mo: "Sit for a while? It's rare to come."

Yan Yi?: "No. There are still many things to deal with in the Shanghai Stock Exchange."

Zhou Mo: "I'll give you it."

Yan Yi?: "Yes."

Before leaving, Zhou Mo took out the small gift he prepared for Yan Yi and gave it to her.

Yan Yi? Take it and thank you politely.

Because Han Chen was too tired on duty last night, he fell asleep in the bedroom now. Zhou Mo didn't ask him and sent Yan Yi to the entrance of the community himself.

Before going out, she helped Yan Yi call a car.

Everything looks pretty considerate.

Zhou Mo asked himself in his heart.

On the way home, Zhou Mo kept thinking about whether he was doing something wrong when he received Yan Yi.

After all, she didn't want to get into a feud with the Han family. Zhou Mo was very cautious whenever he involved Han Chen's relatives.

On the way home, a black Mercedes-Benz GLC passed Zhou Mo and drove for a distance, then braked and fell back.

When the window in the cab was lowered, a handsome and thin face appeared. The man was still wearing thin clothes like before. He wore a jacket on the cashmere sweater. Compared with Zhou Mo, the two seemed to be in the same season.

Zhou Mo's face collapsed instantly when he saw the visitor.

"Is this your new car?" she asked angrily.

"Yeah," Qi Tan looked proud, "Is it handsome?"

Zhou Mo glanced at him, "As as sexy as you."

Qi Tan: "..."

Zhou Mo ignored him and continued to walk forward.

Qi Tan drove slowly and followed, "Hey, can you say a few good things?"

Zhou Mo: "It's impossible for you."

Qi Tan: "You're an old friend, you're not looking up and not seeing each other. What's wrong with saying a few words when you meet? No... your husband is even jealous, right?"

Zhou Mo stopped: "Is he not as bored as you?"

Qi Tan also stopped the car, "Do you want to get in the car? It's quite cold outside. You have to have a lot of road when you walk back?"

Zhou Mo: "No. I'll walk fast. You may not be able to catch up with me when you drive."

Qi Tan: "Why can't I catch up? You're not showing off your power. I'll pull you to the door of your building, but you're not pulling my house. Why don't you do it? Why didn't you have never taken the car I drove?"

Zhou Mo didn't say anything, glared at him coldly, then turned around and walked straight through the path in the woods next to him.

This path is a shortcut.

It's really as fast as she's driving.

Qi Tan looked at the woman who disappeared on the path and cursed in his heart, Zhou Mo is such a stubborn woman.

After arriving home.

Zhou Mo is changing shoes.

The bedroom door suddenly opened.

Han Chen came out with the chicken coop head, his eyes still confused, "Where have you gone? I haven't seen you even when I woke up."

"Go to give your third sister-in-law, where else can you go?" Zhou Mo took off her coat and hung it on the clothes hanger at the door.

Han Chen walked over and hugged her from behind.

His chin was slammed on Zhou Mo's head, "Are you sleepy or not, please sleep with me for a while."

Zhou Mo: "It's very daytime, why are you sleepy? If you don't wake up, go and make up for your sleep."

Han Chen: "There is nothing else, and the disappointed person has left. We are the only two of us, so I will accompany me."

Zhou Mo couldn't hear Han Chen's soft pleading words. Not only did her ears soften, but her heart would melt.

"Okay, I'll lie with you for a while," Zhou Mo turned around, hugged Han Chen's waist, and walked to the bedroom with him.

However, she still didn't know Han Chen enough and trusted her too much.

As soon as he entered the door, Han Chen picked up Zhou Mo directly, and Zhou Mo was shocked.

"what you do?"

Han Chen smiled wickedly, "What did you say you do?"

Zhou Mo's face turned red, "Hey, it's broad daylight..."

Han Chen: "Who said that this can only be done at night? I am your husband, and I will do whatever I want."

Zhou Mo was helpless. Before he could say a few more words, he lay on the bed, and Han Chen didn't say anything about it.

Han Chen is a little greedy.

If you have a little energy and energy, you will be eager to treat the bed as a long-lasting battlefield.

When Zhou Mo woke up again, it was already dark.

And she woke up from hunger.

Han Chen beside him slept like a dead pig, half of his face buried in the pillow, and there was a slight sound of heart.

Zhou Mo leaned over to look at him, even his arms and wrists were painful. She slapped Han Chen's face with resentment, and slapped him with a trick, but she didn't slap anyone. Her fingertips only touched the bangs on his forehead.

She saw that Han Chen didn't look like he could get up for a moment. She turned over, put on a thick pajamas in coral velvet, and walked to the kitchen to make something to eat.

I don’t know if it was because she was too much in the kitchen that woke up the people in the bedroom.

After Han Chen woke up, he came to the kitchen to look for her again.

"You can't sleep for a while?" Han Chen leaned against the door frame and complained sleepily.

"Do you think I am you, the God of Sleeping," Zhou Mo gave Han Chenfeng a new title.

Han Chen can also afford to receive this title.

After all, he works for a long time, so he naturally needs to rest longer.

Han Chen used to be like this. When he was in high school, he never listened to Chinese classes and basically stayed asleep.

Zhou Mo guessed that perhaps this is the reason, which led to Han Chen's Chinese scores not as high as Zhou Mo's during the exam.

"Ele.me?" Zhou Mo asked.

“Some.”

"I'll get some food. If you're still sleepy, keep going to bed. I'll call you."

"No, I'll help you, do it together."

"No," Zhou Mo pushed Han Chen out of the kitchen, "just just focus on leftovers, no effort."

"Then I'll wait at the door."

"..." Zhou Mo was speechless: "Why do you look like a child?"
Chapter completed!