Han Mo was not at home these days, so Qiao Ran sorted out the property rights certificates he gave him.
I know that Han Mo has several houses in the Imperial City.
"You'll know when you go there!"
A few minutes later, Qiao Ran's mouth twitched when she saw Han Mo driving the car to the entrance of Jinyuan, which she was familiar with.
"You also have a house in Jinyuan?"
"It's yours now, and the real estate certificate will be issued in a few days!"
When the car stopped at the door of a villa and saw Aunt Li running out to greet her with a smile on her face, Qiao Ran couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.
Because the building behind this house is her home.
So that night when he said he was going home, she felt sad that he had to drive for more than an hour to get home, but in fact, he just stepped on the accelerator and got home in less than a minute?
"How long have you lived here?" Qiao Ran asked through gritted teeth.
"On the third day after you moved in, they were working on the decoration during the day, and I stayed there at night!" Han Mo answered truthfully with a smile.
In other words, after she had a fight with Han Mo because he was injured in cooking, he disappeared from her life for a long time. In fact, he did not disappear.
He has been living here and paying attention to her silently?
Thinking about those torturous days, when he stayed in front of her house and stayed with her, my heart felt inexplicably soft.
Aunt Li walked to Qiao Ran's car door and opened it enthusiastically.
"Hello, madam, I can finally call you madam openly. Before, I could only call you Miss Qiao against my will when I saw such a nice lady, but it suffocated me to death." Aunt Li said happily from the bottom of her heart.
Qiao Ran was a little embarrassed to be called that, and said shyly: "Aunt Li, don't call me that, he and I haven't gotten married yet!"
"It doesn't matter if you have the certificate or not. What's important is that my husband relies on you. The person your husband likes is the mistress of this house. As a loyal servant, how can you not respect the person your husband likes?" Li
My aunt laughed so hard that her eyes almost narrowed into slits.
"Aunt Li is right. Madam is very nice. Mrs. Han, let's go home!" Han Mo looked at Qiao Ran with tender eyes.
Qiao Ran looked at Han Mo, and his heart was filled with happiness.
At this moment, she felt that there was nothing happier than going home with the one she loved.
At this moment, she also truly understands the meaning of home.
Only a home with loved ones can be called a home in the true sense.
When he walked into the room and looked at the decoration in the room, Qiao Ran's eyes shone with bright stars.
Every design is based on her aesthetics, and the most important thing is that the design is very warm and loving.
Unlike the home behind her, the villa was decorated with fine decoration when the house was taken over. It was cold and impersonal.
Because she subconsciously did not regard it as home, nor did she spend any time decorating it.
"Do you like it? If you are not satisfied with anything, I will ask the designer to change it according to your wishes." Han Mo looked at Qiao Ran with burning eyes, his voice was so gentle that it could drip out.
Qiao Ran felt that this designer was like a roundworm in her belly, and she liked every aspect of the design.
Except for some small decorations, there was nothing she was dissatisfied with.
"I like it. There are some small flaws. You can just correct them yourself. No need to bother with design."
After all, a home made by yourself feels more like home.
"Well, everything in the house is left to you. If you don't like it, just let it go!"
"Then what if I don't like you?"
"Sorry, the producer of this product has gone to heaven. Once sold, there is no way to return it!"
Although Han Mo said this with a smile, Qiao Ran saw tears in his eyes.
His biological parents died when he was born. Even if his adoptive parents regarded him as their own son, they would feel very sad after learning the truth.
Thinking of how she had called him his nemesis and killed his parents when she was sad and angry, Qiao Ran felt a deep sense of guilt in her heart.
Seeing the shame in Qiao Ran's eyes, Han Mo knew that she must have thought of the words she had scolded him in the past.
"The two of them are alive in heaven. When they see that I have found such a beautiful, capable, and kind daughter-in-law for them, they will definitely smile from ear to ear." Han Mo said softly.
"Yes, yes, madam, I love her from the bottom of my heart when I see her. If the master and his wife see her in heaven, they will definitely be very happy." Aunt Li said with a smile.
"Let's go have a meal. After dinner, go back and pack some important things you need." Han Mo walked to the restaurant with Qiao Ran in his arms.
Aunt Li's dinner was very rich. Although the taste was not as good as Han Mo's, Qiao Ran also ate a lot.
This is the most meal Han Mo has eaten in the past few days since he left.
After dinner, Han Mo and Qiao Ran went to the back house to pack their things and brought the things they needed for the past two days, and asked Aunt Li to move the rest slowly.
After getting the things, Aunt Li stayed at home behind.
From now on, Aunt Li will work in the front during the day and rest in the back at night. Aunt Li will take care of the two homes.
It will not affect Qiao Ran and Han Mo, and it will save Aunt Li the embarrassment of being a light bulb.
Qiao Ran came out after washing up and saw Han Mo in navy blue pajamas already standing in front of the dressing table waiting with a hair dryer.
Qiao Ran smiled tenderly, walked over and sat down, and obediently let Han Mo blow dry her long hair.
The warm wind blew the waist-length black hair, and Han Mo moved his fingers skillfully and gently through it.
At this moment, neither of them spoke. In the quiet room, there was only the low sound of the hair dryer.
But at this moment, both of them felt unprecedented happiness and satisfaction.
After blowing his hair, Han Mo put down the hair dryer and gently stroked the light pink scar on Qiao Ran's face with his mobile phone.
"Does it hurt?"
This was to induce Xu Xueman to reveal the detoxification method, and Qiao Ran deliberately asked Xu Xueman to mark it down.
Because Han Mo faked his death, she became depressed and became ill, and these two scars have remained.
"It doesn't hurt. After more than two years, it doesn't hurt anymore!" Qiao Ran said softly, looking at Han Mo's guilty look in the mirror.
"Time may heal wounds, but time cannot heal the pain of being slapped or assassinated by a loved one. I'm sorry, it's all my fault for giving you bad ideas.
To protect a man's self-esteem, I let you do such dangerous things. What does a grown man's self-esteem mean compared to yours?"
Only then did Qiao Ran realize that Han Mo felt guilty that he had put her in danger.
"Lei Yan told you?"
"No, it was Lu Qichuan who said it!"
"Uncle? He called you to tell you about his ambush on me?"
Qiao Ran was shocked.
Unexpectedly, after getting her forgiveness, her uncle told Han Mo about ambushing her.
After all, she and Han Mo didn't get a marriage certificate, so her uncle didn't have to explain the matter to Han Mo.
But it also proves that she was right to choose to forgive.
"He doesn't deserve to be called uncle. He told me that personally when he went to the war zone."
Han Mo's words shocked Qiao Ran even more.
It takes a lot of courage for a person who has a good status and has been in office for decades to have the courage to face his mistakes in front of his subordinates and juniors.
If he dares to face up to that matter, it means that he has really let it go.
He and his cousin will no longer have any grudge against her.
Qiao Ran was very happy and gained a true family relationship.
"Uncle is also a mortal, and it is inevitable that mortals will make mistakes and make wrong judgments. If it were us and so many changes suddenly happened to our family, we might make the same mistakes as you and make regrets.
Now that he has faced up to the mistakes he made, as juniors, for the sake of his good attitude in admitting his mistakes, we can just forget about that incident and just pretend that it never happened, okay?" Qiao Ran held his hand.
Han Mo held his hand and said coquettishly with a begging look on his face.