“…”

Listen, listen, this person is becoming more and more unrestrained.

After dinner, someone is fed and fed, thinking about lust and desire.

It started to torture again.

This time, I even said softly that I didn't want to use t.

Zhou Mo knocked on his forehead, "Don't even think about it."

Han Chen smiled and said, "I'm teasing you."

...

On the day of the promotion defense, Zhou Mo specially made Han Chen's outfit.

She asked Han Chen to inquire about what others usually wear, whether they wear formal clothes, or just wear white coats.

Han Chen said: "It doesn't matter what you wear."

Zhou Mo glared at him: "Is there any so-called? You can ask me if you want to ask me."

Fortunately, Han Chen was obedient enough. After asking around, he said he could just wear a white coat.

Zhou Mo found him a light-colored shirt with a slightly blue slightly colored shirt and a dark tie.

Han Chen frowned, "I'm not going to take a photo of my ID..."

Zhou Mo glanced at him: "What do you know? I am trying to cater to the aesthetics of experts."

Han Chen: "How do you know what the expert's aesthetics?"

Zhou Mo: "Don't older leaders like this old-fashioned outfit?"

Han Chen: "...you won."

He could not refute because Zhou Mo was talking about the facts.

Although experts and professors do not select the candidates based on their clothes, they should also pay attention to their appearance issues.

Han Chen had no objection to this, and he did whatever Zhou Mo asked him to wear it.

Even if Zhou Mo asked him to wear a big flower jacket, he had no objection.

Of course, Zhou Mo couldn't let him wear those strange costumes.

She likes to be careless.

As long as the overall situation is appropriate, there are actually not so many rules. After all, you have to wear a white coat outside, and the long sleeves cover it. What you wear inside is basically unaffected.

However, there is one thing he still admires Zhou Mo.

She even thought about her hairstyle for him and specially bought a styling spray to let him expose his forehead when he was defending.

Han Chen felt that this really seemed much more mature and capable.

After Zhou Mo pounded his hair a few times, Han Chen felt itchy. He followed Zhou Mo for no reason and fiddled with his hair in the mirror.

At the beginning, the two of them had Shang Youliang, but Han Chen didn't listen to Zhou Mo at all. He felt that he had his own aesthetic.

Zhou Mo looked at his increasingly stinky appearance and said viciously: "I wouldn't have bought you a styling spray if I had known. Now, you're in love with fiddling with your hair. When you finish your defense, I'll cut it all for you."

"No," Han Chen looked at her with caution, then looked in the mirror and said, "I feel that I am getting more handsome now, what should I do? Do you feel that I love me more?"

Zhou Mo: "Just be so pretty."

Are men so narcissistic?

There is no one else.

Han Chen: "I'm not so beautiful. Don't you think that if I lift up the hair in front of me, it's more masculine?"

Zhou Mo sneered twice: "I just think that if you lift your bangs up, you will feel that you can make money."

Han Chen's black face: "..."

Zhou Mo: "Just kidding, get rid of it quickly and be careful to be late for a while."

Han Chen: "It's okay, no hurry."

After saying that, he began to fiddle with his hair again.

Zhou Mo: “…”

There is no help, so I shouldn't have taken him to open the new world. Now, Han Chen is addicted to fiddling with his hair.

After waiting for another ten minutes, Han Chen was willing to come out of the bathroom.

Zhou Mo glanced at him and felt very depressed.

When people go out, their husbands wait for their wives. Why do they turn their backs when they come to them?

"Let's go," Han Chen put his shoulders on Zhou Mo and went out together.

On the way.

"What do you want to eat in the evening? When you return from a great victory, I will hold a banquet for you and celebrate it for you. How about it?" Zhou Mo asked.

"Okay," Han Chen said with a smile: "I want to eat grass carp for a fish, the meat is delicate."

"You can even distinguish the meat of fish now? Have you made progress." Zhou Mo praised.

"Aren't you all said?" Han Chen said: "I can't tell the difference myself."

Zhou Mo: “…”

I thought he had finally become more delicate in life, but he still looked the same.

This period happened to be the winter vacation of the school. There were no students, and there would be no volunteers. It was difficult to carry out, so I had to wait until the students started school.

Shen Qingyi hasn't asked them to arrive at the office according to get off work hours recently.

It is said that the teacher at the School of Health Management was complained that he would squeeze students and refused to give them winter vacations, and was ordered by the school to rectify them.

The students have very good reasons. The state only provides ten months of graduate student subsidies, which means that two months of vacation are on every year. As a result, there are no winter and summer vacations in the School of Health Management.

Shen Qingyi probably heard the news from the college and told Song, who was in charge of the group, and even Zhao Xiaoshuang, that she wanted to take leave and go home for a while. When she came back from the New Year, Shen Qingyi criticized them.

Zhou Mo reported to Shen Qingyi in private, saying that he wanted to ask for leave from Han Chen’s promotion defense.

Shen Qingyi also criticized it, and also accompanied by a sentence wishing Han Chen to be successful in his promotion.

Zhou Mo naturally feels better.

After sending Han Chen to the hospital, Zhou Mo drove to shopping, prepared to buy some meat and vegetables, and arranged a meal for Han Chen.

There are five places for the promotion department this time. Han Chen has a high overall ranking, so there should be no big problem.

He also got an excellent assistant coach, which was even more icing on the cake.

I think there is no big problem.

On the way back after buying things.

Zhou Mo suddenly received a message from Qi Tan: Where is it?

Zhou Mo was puzzled: Is there something wrong?

Qi Tan: I am in Century Jiayuan, and the car is out of gas, so I borrow some oil.

Zhou Mo:...

She thought to herself, forget it if you are lazy.

Qi Tan drove the car without gas once or twice. He drove Qiyan's Cadillac before, and this time Qiyan was thinking about refueling the car.

Zhou Mo saw that he immediately arrived at the community and replied: Wait.

She drove her car through the building where she was, and walked back one more building. Qi Tan was so cold that he jumped and rubbed his hands, waiting by the car.

Zhou Mo put down the car window and looked speechless, "Stop jumping, you will have to go to Mount Emei if you jump again."

Qi Tan looked puzzled: "Why go up to Mount Emei?"

Zhou Mo: "Have you heard of the monkey from Mount Emei?"

Qi Tan: "..."

Zhou Mo pushed the door and got out of the car, walked to the front of Qitan's car, glanced at the oil gauge through the window, and found that it was really exhausted.

"Why don't you harm your brother? Now you are coming to harm your friends again?" Zhou Mo teased: "Fortunately Duan Feng has no car, otherwise, you will have no friends sooner or later."

"..." Qi Tan: "Will you give me some excitement? Forget it if I don't give me some excitement."

"No," Zhou Mo said: "I'm back, please beg for your own blessing."

"..." Qi Tan immediately panicked when he saw Zhou Mo leaving, "Hey, aren't you really helping?"

"I have never seen someone who is so arrogant and has a bad attitude when asking for help," said Zhou Mo.
Chapter completed!