"No, I'm going to wash up first."

She was sweating all night yesterday, and now she is not feeling well, and she is still wearing yesterday's clothes, which makes her even more uncomfortable.

Han Shen opened the closet, rummaged through it twice, and took out a black T-shirt and black beach pants.

"Go wash," he handed the clothes to Zhou Mo.

Zhou Mo frowned, obviously unacceptable.

Han Shen: "Clean." ”

Zhou Mo lowered his head and sniffed, making sure that there was a fragrant fragrance of laundry detergent, so he was barely satisfied.

She took her clothes and turned to go outside to the bathroom.

Zhou Mo lived there once before, and the used toiletries were still on the sink in the bathroom in the living room.

Zhou Mo didn't feel that she was outside, although this was Han Shen's house, she was also like an old friend's home, coming and going freely.

Han Shen took the hair dryer from the bedroom and sent it to the bathroom outside.

"You use this."

Zhou Mo took it and put it aside.

Not even a thank you, obviously still angry.

Han Shen went back to the bathroom in the bedroom and quickly cleaned up. When he came out, Zhou Mo was not finished.

There is the sound of the shower in the bathroom in the living room, which is pleasing to the ear.

Han Shen took eggs, milk, and sausages from the refrigerator, felt that there was something missing, and went downstairs to the supermarket.

It was rare to see Han Shen at such an early stage, and the salesperson couldn't help but be surprised.

"Doctor Han, it's morning."

Han Shen bowed, "Early." ”

He picked two apples and took whole-wheat bread and condensed milk from the shelves.

Place things on the counter and prepare for checkout.

Zongzheng just came in.

The salesperson greeted politely, "Mr. Zong, good morning." ”

Han Shen turned around, and Zong Zheng also happened to see what Han Shen put on the counter.

"Make breakfast for Miss Zhou?" Zong Zheng asked.

"Hmm," Han Shen replied lightly.

After the salesman scanned the code, Han Shen paid the bill and left with his things.

Zongzheng took the bag of salt from the shelf and threw it on the counter.

The salesman asked curiously while scanning the code: "When I saw Dr. Han so early, I still came to buy breakfast, this is the first time." ”

Zong Zheng took out his mobile phone and opened the payment code, "His girlfriend is here, he has to be courteous." ”

The salesperson was surprised, "Dr. Han actually has a girlfriend?" ”

Zong Zheng twisted his eyebrows: "Han Shen is not bad, he wants to be big, he has to look good, he is still a doctor, why don't he have a girlfriend?" ”

The salesman whispered, "Doctor Han...... At first glance, he is the kind of person who is not easy to get along with, and he has few words...... Girls nowadays shouldn't like this. ”

"That's right," Zong Zheng agreed with the salesperson's assessment of Han Shen.

Don't talk about others, even Zong Zheng thinks that Han Shen is sometimes very poor, doesn't talk much, and is very stinky fart, if he was put aside, when he was mixed, he met someone like Han Shen, without saying a word, he did it directly.

It's not because of anything else, it's just that Han Shen's style is unpleasant.

……

Han Shen returned home with his things.

The bathroom door is still closed, and the people inside haven't come out yet.

Han Shen shook his head and carried his things into the kitchen.

Set up the pot, pour the oil, turn on the range hood, and before the oil temperature came up, Han Shen dismantled the bread and put it in the microwave.

After the oil was hot, he beat two eggs and planned to fry two eggs.

The oil in the pan is sizzling, mixed with the sound of the range hood, and it is full of the movement of life.

He cut the sausages into thin slices, picked them up with chopsticks, and fried them in a pan where the eggs were fried.

With a clinking of the microwave, he brought out the bread, turned off the fire on the stove, took out the sausages and omelette, and brought them to the table outside.

Glancing at the bathroom, the door is closed and the sound of the shower can be heard.

Zhou Mo hasn't finished tossing yet.

Han Shen returned to the kitchen and warmed the milk.

I peeled two more apples, cut them into pieces, put them in a juicer, beat them into a pulp, diluted them with hot water, poured in the milk, and put two rock sugars.

Everything was ready for breakfast, but Zhou Mo still didn't come out of the bathroom.

"Okay, no?" Han Shen was already sitting at the dining table waiting.

"Right now." There was the sound of a hair dryer in the bathroom.

Five minutes later.

"Wow-" The bathroom door was pulled open.

Zhou Mo walked out, just finished blowing her hair, her hair was fluffy, draped on the sides, wearing Han Shen's loose T-shirt and beach pants, only revealing her thin white arms and calves.

Han Shen's well-fitting clothes are completely ovable on her

size style.

"Yo, that's good," Zhou Mo was slightly surprised when she saw the food that had been prepared on the table, and pulled out a stool to sit opposite Han Shen.

"Feeling better after taking a shower?" Han Shen pushed the bread in front of Zhou Mo.

Zhou Mo hadn't eaten much yesterday, she was hungry early, she was not polite, picked up the bread slices, smeared condensed milk on them, took a bite, and said vaguely: "No." ”

Han Shen was helpless, "Can you talk about it well?" ”

Zhou Mo feasted, "What are you talking about?" ”

Han Shen said: "You said let me think about it, what was wrong with me, I've thought about it these days, I can't think of it, can you tell me?" ”

Condensed milk dripped from the bread slices and stuck to Zhou Mo's thumb, Zhou Mo sucked his thumb and looked at Han Shen arrogantly and dissatisfied.

"You've done so many things wrong, you think that's all you think?"

Han Shen was puzzled: "And?" ”

Zhou Mo snorted softly, sandwiched another piece of sausage, and continued to eat, not intending to answer Han Shen's question.

Han Shen saw that Zhou Mo's face was still gloomy, and knew that she must still be sulking.

But he didn't know what he was doing wrong.

Zhou Mo didn't say anything, he didn't know where to start.

"Momo ......"

"Eat first, and then say after eating," Zhou Mo reminded, "so as not to affect your appetite." ”

Han Shen sighed slightly, and could only obediently eat breakfast first.

Zhou Mo ate a slice of bread and a few slices of sausage, and then did not move his chopsticks.

"And the omelette," Han Shen reminded.

"It's full."

"Eat more," Han Shen put an omelette on Zhou Mo's plate.

Zhou Mo frowned, "I can't eat it." ”

"Eat as much as you can, and take a few more bites."

Zhou Mo inexplicably felt that Han Shen was like coaxing a child.

Her face is hot, she picks up the egg and takes a bite, the yellowing egg is soft and collapsed, and the taste is good, but it is a little fishy.

Zhou Mo couldn't stand the fishy smell, and reluctantly ate two bites, she really couldn't stand it, "I can't swallow it, it's so fishy." ”

Han Shen was helpless, took Zhou Mo's plate, picked up the remaining half of the fried egg in the plate, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Hey-" Zhou Mo didn't expect Han Shen to eat half of what she ate.

"What's wrong?" Han Shen took a sip of milk.

"I have a cold," Zhou Mo reminded.

Han Shen didn't understand what Zhou Mo meant, and asked worriedly, "Headache again?" ”

"No," Zhou Mo was angry, Han Shen was really dead-headed, "Aren't you afraid that I will pass on the cold to you?" ”

Han Shen twisted his eyebrows: "When was I afraid that you would pass on the cold to me?" ”

Zhou Mo asked angrily: "Then you ...... last night So far from me. ”

Han Shen laughed angrily, he seemed to understand some problems.

"You got angry with me in the morning because I slept yesterday and was too far away from you?"

Zhou Mo blushed, "No! ”

Han Shen got up and walked over and directly hugged Zhou Moheng.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Mo was frightened.

"Don't you think I'm too far away from you? Sleep again, this time I'll be closer to you, huh? ”