Chapter 401: The Big Loser
Zhou Mo hugged Han Shen and patted him on the back, "Don't worry, there is always a way." β
She said as he had just coaxed her.
"This matter really can't be rushed," Han Shen pulled Zhou Mo over and asked her to face herself, "I have to find a way to get your friend to move out." β
"......" Zhou Mo's face was full of black lines, "You won't do bad things in front of me, right?" β
"How is this a bad thing? It's obviously a good thing," Han Shen said, "Help Lu Zhishu and Shen Pan." β
Zhou Mo squinted at him and sighed lightly, "That's good, you're helping yourself." β
Han Shen took out his mobile phone, "I'll call Lu Zhishu now." β
"What?" Zhou Mo was shocked.
"Let him find Shen Pan a place to live."
ββ¦β¦ You're really a man of action," Zhou Mo pressed Han Shen's mobile phone, "Let's not be a demon, okay?" When Shen Pan comes back, you and I will go to live in Century Jiayuan, should we do it? β
"It's inconvenient to have my mother here."
"Yes," Zhou Moxin said, according to Han Shen's noisy method last night, it was really inconvenient.
"Unless ......"
"Unless what?"
"Unless you go and open a house."
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"You don't think it's appropriate, right?" Han Shen asked.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Mo was speechless, the marriage was over, and he had to run to open a house.
Probably no newlyweds are more unlucky than them, right?
"But it's useless if it's inappropriate, it seems that there is no other way," Zhou Mo looked at Han Shen helplessly, "I suddenly envy those heroines in the boss's text." β
Han Shen frowned, "What do you mean?" β
Zhou Mo: "At least a few suites under the name of the general manager, don't worry about having no place to do things." β
"......" Han Shen couldn't help laughing: "Do you think I'm too poor?" β
"Do you still dislike you for being poor?" Zhou Mo teased and said, "Loser, you still owe Liang Dongyan 200,000 yuan." β
Han Shen touched his nose, "Actually...... More than. β
"Huh?" Zhou Mo was shocked: "You still have arrears that I don't know?" β
Han Shen glanced away, "I'll ask Liang Dongyan when I go back, how much do you owe...... I don't remember exactly......"
"......" Zhou Mo's face was full of black lines again, and he couldn't help gritting his teeth and secretly complaining: "Big-negative-Weng." β
Zhou Moxin said that she finally knew why so many married girls love to read Mr. Ba's article.
But if the husband fights for a little anger, we don't like paper people, right?
is obviously a newlywed Yan'er, but Zhou Mo feels that he and Han Shen have a tendency to develop towards the dislike of old husbands and wives.
The two were on their way to Century Garden.
Zhou Mo has been fiddling with his mobile phone, and it seems that he is sending WeChat messages to others.
Han Shen drove the car, waiting for Zhou Mo to take the initiative to find a topic to chat, and after waiting for a long time to see Zhou Mo talking, he was still typing frantically in front of his mobile phone, he frowned: "Who are you chatting with?" β
"Song Yan."
"Why did you talk to him again?"
Zhou Mo raised his eyes, "What do you mean by 'again'?" You use these words as if I had done something behind your back. β
Han Shen was speechless, and he also felt that he had used the wrong words, so he changed his question: "What are you talking about?" β
Zhou Mo: "My classmate, Zhuoda, is the one who tested Aunt Liang's formaldehyde, he sent a test report, and the formaldehyde exceeded the standard and could not be lived." I wanted to buy some green plants and remove formaldehyde, Song Yan knew more about green plants, and wanted to ask him where to buy the cheapest. β
Han Shen was speechless for a while.
He just thought about why Zhou Mo ignored him, but he didn't expect that Zhou Mo had been helping him and busy with his mother's affairs.
"Did you ask?" He asked.
Song Yan said that green plants cannot achieve the ideal effect of removing formaldehyde, so it is better to open windows for ventilation. His statement was at odds with our common sense, and when I asked him where he saw this conclusion, he said a piece of news. I have doubts about the results of formaldehyde removal from green plants," Zhou Mo put away his mobile phone: "Go back and check the literature." If there is a literature report that green plants do not have the effect of removing formaldehyde, or the effect is not ideal, they will not buy it, and it will be useless to buy green plants. β
"You doctor, you didn't read in vain." Han Shen smiled.
"Finding problems and not seeking to solve them is the meaning of studying for a doctorate," Zhou Mo thought of something, and said: "I accompanied my mother to a class reunion of hers before, during which some people talked about me, saying that I was almost thirty years old, immature and naΓ―ve, like a doctor." I said in my heart, some of the genius teenagers in the juvenile class of the University of Science and Technology can study for a doctorate before they are eighteen, and they can still be said to be naΓ―ve? When did the doctor still equate the age of a person's personality? In other words, if you can publish articles and do projects, you can't be a Nobel Prize, and you can master basic scientific research skills and skills, which is a qualified scientific researcher. Some time ago, there was news that an uncle is still in his forties and fifties and is still going to graduate school, and the state allows it, but there are always some people who eat radishes and worry about it, and take stereotypes to set people, but they don't know that they are the ones who are in the suit. β
Han Shen couldn't help laughing, "There are a lot of small complaints." β
Zhou Mo: "Obviously, there are too many thoughtless spirits. β
Han Shen: "Go on." β
Zhou Mo: "What to say?" β
Han Shen: "Your little whining." β
Zhou Mo: "...... Nope. β
Han Shen: "What if I still want to hear it?" β
Zhou Mohu looked at him suspiciously, with doubts and a hint of disgust in his eyes.
Han Shen: "If you don't speak, I'm very uncomfortable." β
Zhou Mo's black face: "What do you mean?" Think I'm noisy? β
Han Shen: "I don't think you're noisy." β
Just now, Zhou Mo lowered his head and tinkered with his mobile phone, and there was no squeak for a while, and Han Shen felt extremely uncomfortable.
It seems that with her by her side, chatter can make people more reassuring.
Zhou Mo: "You haven't been noisy enough by patients in the hospital?" β
Han Shen: "You're different. I just want to hear you, and...... You've slept all day today, and you don't pay much attention to me. β
Zhou Mo's ears were slightly red, and he bit his lip gently, "You are embarrassed to say, who is to blame?" β
"Blame me." Han Shen honestly admitted, but the smile on the corner of his lips was very proud.
Zhou Mo looked at his refreshed and proud expression, and his heart couldn't help but be angry.
This man is really getting more and more doggy.
Century Garden.
When Zhou Mo and Han Shen entered the door, Liang Xinyun was busy in the kitchen.
Hearing a noise outside the door, she hurriedly came out of the kitchen.
When Zhou Mo saw someone, he immediately said, "Aunt Liang, you have already started, I'll help you." β
As she spoke, she rolled up her sleeves and went into the kitchen.
Liang Xinyun stopped her, "No, I'll wash something." Didn't Han Shen make your enamel pot stink last time, I will find a way to clean it for you. β
"Don't be like this, a pot, it's nothing," Zhou Mo was deeply moved, "I'll wash it myself." β
"No, Han Shen made the mistake and ruined your things, so you have to find a way to restore them to their original state, how can you do it," Liang Xinyun said, pulling Zhou Mo and pushing her away from the kitchen.
"You're too outward, it's really fine," Zhou Mo insisted that she just deal with it herself.
Liang Xinyun refused to agree.
Seeing the stalemate between the two, Han Shen suddenly spoke: "I made my own sins, I'll wash them myself." β