Who can let go of a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

Han Shen came to the First Courtyard of Dongda University just to escape from the imperial capital and choose a temporary foothold.

After joining the company, he just wanted to have a stable job, and never thought of competing with others in his career.

He was never a competitive man in his career, and he never wanted to see anyone as an opponent.

However, marrying Zhou Mo, he is not only penniless, but also in debt, if he doesn't work hard to make some achievements in his career and be promoted to deputy chief physician as soon as possible, how can he get a raise? How to pay off debts? How to give Zhou Mo a more stable future?

Zhou Mo also reminded him that since he has vested interests, don't make a high-minded posture and go all out to face competitors.

Han Shen wanted to be serious once.

End of meeting.

Han Shen reviewed and checked the medical records he had written before in the medical record system, and tossed until seven o'clock in the evening, and he still hadn't finished reading half of them.

Seeing that it was not early, he planned to go home.

Duan Feng on the workstation next to him was burying his head in front of the computer, without the slightest intention of leaving.

"I'm leaving." Han Shen said.

"Goodbye." Duan Feng didn't look up.

Han Shen rubbed his neck, turned off the computer, and left the office.

Century Garden.

Liang Xinyun asked Liu Xiangru to go to dinner, but she hasn't come back yet.

Han Shen glanced at the empty kitchen, and his stomach rang unconsciously.

He picked up his phone, looked at the screen, and found that Zhou Mo did not reply to his message.

The chat history is still stuck on that weird "um".

Han Shen called Zhou Mo again, this time prompting that he was not in the service area.

Inexplicably, others are instantly irritable.

Zhou Mo: What's wrong?

Han Shen faintly felt that he might have provoked Zhou Mo again, or stepped on Zhou Mo's thunder point again, but he didn't know the reason.

He reflected on himself, whether it was because he was too busy with work and always didn't reply to her messages, or every time he chatted halfway, people were gone.

But these are all work reasons, and he doesn't want to do that.

Why can't you just say it? Zhou Mo didn't answer his phone like this, which made him very unhappy.

Tired and hungry, and being refused to answer the phone by Zhou Mo, Han Shen felt irritable for a while.

Standing in the kitchen, he even saw that the empty pot on the stove was not pleasing to the eye, so he directly brought the pot down, out of sight.

Yu Guang inadvertently caught a glimpse of the peacock green enamel pot next to the stove, and Han Shen was even more angry.

He angrily picked up the pot, then gently placed it on the stove, added water and turned on the fire in one go.

Pulling open the cabinet under the stove, he pulled out a packet of snail flour from it.

Last time, under Shen Pan's recommendation, he bought it, and the goods arrived early, so he never had time to get it, so he asked Liang Xinyun to help get it back.

I was thinking of finding a time to cook and eat with Zhou Mo.

Although he didn't like things with strange tastes very much, Zhou Mo liked them, and he also wanted to do something different to let the two have more interesting memories.

Since Zhou Mo ignored him, Zhou Mo's pot should not be better.

He was going to use Zhou Mo's favorite pot to cook snail noodles.

Liang Xinyun is back.

As soon as she opened the door, a stinking smell came to her face, and she almost vomited.

"What does it smell like?" Liang Xinyun covered her nose and saw Han Shen sitting at the table eating noodles, she fanned her hand in front of her, "What did you do?" Why does it smell so bad? ”

"Snail noodles," Han Shen picked out the fans from the enamel pot and feasted on them.

Liang Xinyun saw the enamel pot, and her eyes widened, "Why do you use the pot to cook such a stinky thing?" Be careful to be known to her. ”

Han Shen didn't care, "Isn't the pot just for cooking?" ”

Liang Xinyun was in a hurry, snatched Han Shen's chopsticks, and snatched the pot over, "What are you cooking in?" Don't cook such a stinky thing. ”

Han Shen: "I didn't eat dinner. ”

Liang Xinyun: "Why don't you just buy some instant noodles and cook them?" ”

Han Shen: "......"

Liang Xinyun took the pot to the kitchen, found the bowl, endured the smell and poured the snail noodles in the pot into the bowl, and brought it back to Han Shen.

After turning back to the kitchen, she quickly used the pot to catch water.

Han Shen had lost his appetite, "Mom, you can leave it alone, I'll wash it together after eating in a while." ”

"You must wash it, you don't clean up the sins you have created, who do you want to clean up for you?"

Han Shen was speechless again, and settled the rest of the powder in three or two.

I have to say that the snail noodles smell bad, and they taste okay, or the reason why he can bear it is that he is too hungry.

Putting the bowl into the sink, Han Shen rolled up his sleeves and began to wash the dishes.

Even though the windows in the kitchen, bathroom, and living room have all been opened, there is still a strange smell in the room.

Han Shen was afraid that there would be a residual smell on the enamel pot, so he deliberately washed the pot several times, and he also smelled it after washing.

Finished.

How does it still smell?

Han Shen panicked.

He hurriedly put the pot under the faucet to catch the water, poured half a bottle of dish soap, and wiped it frantically.

Rinsing off the foam again, he quickly put his nose on and sniffed it.

There is still a smell.

Han Shen hurriedly walked to the living room to move the rescuers, "Mom, I'm in trouble." ”

Liang Xinyun was looking at the TV, looking puzzled, "What's wrong?" ”

"The pot, the smell can't be washed." Han Shen is like a child who has done bad things.

"What's going on?" Liang Xinyun hurriedly walked into the kitchen, picked up the enamel pot and smelled it, it did smell.

She put down the pot and glared at Han Shen: "Don't let you touch Momo's things, it's okay now, if she finds out that the pot is caused by you like this, you just wait for her to get angry." ”

"Is there any way to remedy this?" Han Shen asked.

"This pot is for stewed soup, I'll make a soup tomorrow night and see if I can get rid of the taste."

"Okay, what kind of soup are you cooking? I'm going to buy ingredients tomorrow. ”

Liang Xinyun saw that his attitude was quite positive, and she didn't blame him anymore.

"When will Momo come back? Don't come back tomorrow, we won't have time to remedy. ”

"The meeting lasted for three days, so it had to be the day after tomorrow."

"You go buy a chicken tomorrow, and I'll stew chicken soup."

"Okay."

……

Imperial capital.

Shen Pan was carried by a bus, first went to Xiangshan Park to participate in a picnic, and then walked for a distance.

Shen Pan was worried about her before, called her, and said that she was drilling the horns of the bull.

Zhou Mo was in a bit of a mess.

Shen Pan relieved her and said, "You can't just rely on imagination to sentence Han Shen to death, if you want to die, you have to let him 'die' openly." That Luo Fu's matter, you just ask him directly. If he confesses and says that he really talked to her before, you divorce, I support you. If a man can hide his feelings, and even lie to you that he has never been in love since you, this kind of person is a liar, or not. ”

"Do you think there's a good chance he's lying to me?"

"A man, I haven't seen you for ten years, and he said that he hadn't been in a relationship during that time, to be honest, I didn't believe it. Even if you don't have a bad relationship, you have to have a paragraph, and he never lets you ask him about it. are all married, and like this, if you want me, I guess I have to find a private detective. ”