Chapter 589: Draft predecessor 3 1
"No, brother, if you don't talk about your girlfriend, why do you care whether I'm looking for a girlfriend?"
"Have you looked for it?" Qi Tan seemed to hear something out of the way.
"No," Qi Yan embarrassedly, not daring to admit that he had tried to pursue Ding Ning.
"You, I don't understand yet?" Qi Tan snorted, "People look smart, no self-discipline at all. No one looks at you, you can be lawless. You have only lived in this place for a few days to see what's going on inside."
Qi Yan is even more inappropriate.
If it weren't for the mess at home, he wouldn't have been rushing to go home in a hurry, right?
But no matter whether he returns early or late, Qi Tan's scolding finally failed to escape.
"You go back and clean up quickly," Qi Tan said, "I'll leave first."
"Goodbye, brother." Qi Yan immediately smiled and said with a respectful look, hoping that Qi Tan would disappear now.
But after Qi Tan left, Qi Yan was lost again.
Living alone is quite lonely.
...
night.
Zhou Mo and Han Chen had a meal at home.
Han Chen was washing dishes in the kitchen.
Zhou Mo took out the washed clothes from the washing machine and took the clothes basket to the balcony to dry the clothes.
Suddenly I remember that I could see Qi Yan's house on my own balcony.
She took a look outside, and the bedroom was covered with curtains and lights.
Zhou Moxin said, probably Qi Yan is playing games again.
She was still putting clothes on hangers, and Han Chen had finished washing the dishes.
He came out of the kitchen and came to the balcony to help Zhou Mo.
"Are you tired?" Zhou Mo asked.
"You said work?"
"Work and life," Zhou Mo turned around and hung the clothes hanger on the clothes hanger. "I have to work one day during the day and do housework with me when I come back. Don't I feel wronged?"
"What's wrong?" Han Chen raised his hand and hung up a piece of clothing.
Zhou Mo happened to have his back facing him, and he walked through Zhou Mo's waist and hugged her from behind.
A shallow force pulled back slightly, and Zhou Mo leaned gently in Han Chen's arms, with his back against his predecessor.
Zhou Mo smiled and turned his head to look at him, "I still have to dry clothes."
"Hold it for a while and then hang it, and it won't be delayed," Han Chen lowered his head and pierced his chin into Zhou Mo's shoulder.
Zhou Mo was itchy all over by his actions, as if he was scratched. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh too loudly, so he could only let him hold him.
"My junior brother lives there," Zhou Mo pointed to the window of Qi Yan's house, "the one with blue curtains hanging on it is still on."
"Who broke your hand?"
"They are called Qi Yan," Zhou Mo was amused, "Do you remember people without their names? They call you 'Brother Han', you call them 'Brother Han'."
"The doctor can only remember what disease the patient has and the bed number, and generally I don't remember the name very well."
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"Why did he rent it so close?" Han Chen asked: "Do you have any bad intentions?"
Zhou Mo smiled and turned to look at him, "Are you jealous?"
"How is it?" Han Chen frowned, "Don't he know you're married?"
"Look at your stingy look," Zhou Mo loved Han Chen's petty look. "I am a married woman. He is just a little kid who has just graduated from undergraduate studies. What can I think about me? He originally liked Ding Ning, but... Ding Ning has people he likes, and now everyone has a boyfriend, so Qi Yan probably won't leave it."
"That's fine."
"What does that mean?"
"It doesn't matter who he likes me, as long as it's not you."
"You're thinking too much," Zhou Mo said with a smile: "I am a man, and I have a temperament and character. You don't know that apart from you, there are few people in this world who can stand me."
"There are few people, doesn't it mean there are still a few people?" Han Chen deliberately pinched Zhou Mo's waist and threatened: "Tell me, who are there?"
Zhou Mo was pinched to the itchy flesh, and she was overreacting and screaming to leave Han Chen's arms, but was tightly pinched by his powerful arms, and she could not get out of it.
In the end, Zhou Mo, who twisted left and right like a maggot, could only cry and laugh, begging for mercy, "Ah—I said I said—Don't mess with me."
"Not enough," Han Chen had no intention of letting go.
"Please, please, please," Zhou Mo laughed and tears were about to come out, "Husband, I was wrong, can I do it?"
"Call a few more."
"Husband, husband, husband... I was wrong..."
"It's almost the same," Han Chen then stopped and helped Zhou Mo stand up. "Tell me, I'll listen, who can bear you and spoil you."
"You, my dad, where are there anyone else?"
"I don't believe it," Han Chen said: "Where is your ex-boyfriend who has never mentioned before? The one behind me."
"Uh..." Zhou Mo was speechless for a moment.
"Isn't it convenient to say?"
"No," Zhou Mo thought for a while, "I didn't think about what to say."
"What's wrong with thinking? I'm not a vengeful person, don't worry and say it boldly."
Zhou Mo looked at him with suspicion, "You don't hold grudges, but you're 'making vinegar'..."
Han Chen: "..."
Zhou Mo turned around and hugged Han Chen's waist, "The reason why I don't want to mention it is because of you."
"Does it depend on me?" Han Chen was surprised, "Why did you rely on me when you talk about your second boyfriend?"
"Who told you to go abroad," Zhou Mo snorted, "I finally got a quota and went to the Imperial Capital University as an exchange student. I thought I was going to meet you... As a result, you went abroad... and went with Luo Fu... What did you think..."
Zhou Mo mentioned this and was even more horrible.
Some memories are too high. Just remember it, and the despair and helplessness at that time surged in the sea.
"You thought I wouldn't come back, and I felt that there was no possibility between us, so..."
"Um."
Han Chen pulled Zhou Mo and hugged him tightly.
He never thought that three years after the breakup, after he had already come out of this short first love, Zhou Mo would go for him again.
"I didn't plan to fall in love when I was a bachelor's degree. I had so much schoolwork and I was busy taking the postgraduate entrance examination. I didn't have that mind... After I went to the Imperial Capital, you were gone... I thought, I can't give up my future life because I don't have you, and I will no longer fall in love, get married and have children. When I was an exchange student at Imperial Capital University, he happened to be the senior who led us, so I met him."
"I'll talk if I know each other?"
Chapter completed!