Han Shen had already been upset by Zhou Mo's series of actions and couldn't hold it.

At this moment, Zhou Mo is so enthusiastic, if he wants to be indifferent, he really has to go to Zhong Zhicheng to register and take a look.

An hour later.

on the couch.

The scenery is stunning.

Zhou Mo was lying on his back, looking at the person in front of him with confused eyes, his lips were still red and swollen.

She said in a low voice, "Skipping meals?" ”

Han Shen smiled, "Aren't you eating?" ”

Zhou Mo didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while.

Han Shen sank, his strong arm passed through Zhou Mo's lower back, and directly picked the person up from the sofa.

Zhou Mo was in a hurry and hurriedly hugged his neck, "What are you doing?" ”

"Go to the balcony."

Zhou Mo chuckled in his heart and looked at Han Shen in surprise.

This man is bad enough.

"I'm not going," Zhou Mo knew what Han Shen was thinking.

"I have to go," Han Shen couldn't help her, carrying her popliteal fossa and carrying the person directly to the balcony.

"Let me down," Zhou Mo was so ashamed.

Han Shen raised his head and directly blocked her noisy lips.

***

At eleven o'clock.

Zhou Mo was carried out of the bathroom and carefully placed on the bed.

Covering Zhou Mo with a thin quilt, Han Shen turned up the temperature slightly.

Zhou Mo's stomach suddenly gurgled.

Han Shen put down the remote control of the air conditioner and sat next to Zhou Mo, "Hungry?" ”

Of course hungry.

Someone doesn't look at what time it is.

Zhou Mo was angry, pulled Han Shen's hand, and bit his thenar muscle.

It seems to be taking revenge on him.

The eyes are also indignant.

Han Shen smiled faintly, and didn't care if his hand was really bitten by Zhou Mo.

Zhou Mo deliberately said: "I want to eat pig's trotters." ”

She held Han Shen's hand again and pretended to gnaw it, implying that his hand was a pig's trotter.

Han Shen smiled and said, "Didn't you eat it just now?" ”

Zhou Mo blushed and pushed Han Shen's hand away.

"It's just a change of mouth, why don't you recognize it?"

Zhou Mo was ashamed, "Go away!" ”

Zhou Mo thinks that he is usually quite able to speak, and it is not a problem to say that Han Shen is speechless.

But every time he encountered a meat conversation, Zhou Mo was defeated, and he was not Han Shen's opponent at all.

Zhou Mo once wondered if the boy was born with the skill points of meat words, which was completely a gender advantage.

Even if his mouth is as stupid as Han Shen, he can also say a few peachy words that make Zhou Mo's face red.

Han Shen's big palm clasped Zhou Mo's lower abdomen, and after wandering away, he landed on Zhou Mo's lower back, he pinched it gently, "Does your waist still hurt?" Rub it for you? ”

mentioned "back pain", Zhou Mo remembered that he still had something to tell Han Shen.

"No," Zhou Mo immediately sat up and pushed Han Shen's hand away, "Let's eat something first, I'm so hungry." ”

"Hmm," Han Shen got up and looked for clothes, and he was ready to help Zhou Mo get dressed as usual.

"I'll do it myself," Zhou Mo didn't fake his hand, put on the T-shirt on his own head, and pulled out his hair from the neckline.

Han Shen was very eye-catching, "I'll help you get the hair ring." ”

When he came back, Zhou Mo was already dressed.

Zhou Mo took the hair ring handed by Han Shen and tied his hair loosely into a bunch at will.

"What do you want to eat," Han Shen stepped forward, wanting to grab Zhou Mo's waist.

Zhou Mo avoided it without a trace, and hurriedly walked out of the bedroom, "Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you." ”

She walked into the kitchen a little nervously.

Han Shen frowned, seemingly dissatisfied with Zhou Mo's evasive behavior.

He walked directly to the kitchen with Zhou Mo.

Zhou Mo squatted down and went to the cabinet to get the pot, and then got up, Han Shen stepped forward and forced her directly to the corner of the kitchen.

"Why, what?" Zhou Mo stood sideways at Han Shen, his eyes dodging, not daring to look up at him.

Han Shen raised his hand, hooked Zhou Mo's chin, and forced her to look directly at him.

"What's wrong with you?" Han Shen asked with a twisted eyebrow.

Zhou Mo slapped Han Shen's hand away and continued to avoid his gaze, "Eat first." After eating...... Tell you something. ”

"What's the matter?"

"I'll talk about it after eating."

Han Shen didn't ask, only silently watching Zhou Mo's cramped every move.

"Isn't it a good thing?" He guessed.

"Hmm."

"My second brother is looking for you again?" Han Shen frowned.

"No," Zhou Mo bit her lip.

"You and that Qi Tan ......"

"What do you want?" Zhou Mo glared at him, pushed him away, and put the pot on the stove, "Scallion oil noodles, do you want to eat them?" ”

"Eat."

Zhou Mo turned around and went to the refrigerator to look for green onions.

Han Shen followed out.

Zhou Mo turned his head and looked at him suspiciously: "You go sit for a while, okay, I'll call you." ”

"I don't sit," Han Shen took Zhou Mo's hand and gently pulled the person into his arms, his eyebrows serious and worried: "What's wrong?" I can't help but think about it when you sell it like this, especially that Qi Tan ......"

"It has nothing to do with him," Zhou Mo lowered his eyes, "it's my own business." ”

"What the hell is going on? Momo, don't hide it from me, okay? ”

Zhou Mo breathed a sigh of relief helplessly, then raised his eyes, and said seriously: "Han Shen, I-I went to register for back pain a few days ago, and the doctor gave me a diagnosis of ...... Early-onset ovarian insufficiency is premature ovarian failure...... This disease can affect fertility and make it impossible to get pregnant......"

Han Shen's eyebrows were instantly serious and profound, "When did you go to see it?" Why didn't you tell me right away after reading it? ”

"You're so busy in the mountains, I usually want to talk to you, and I have to pick when you're free......"

Han Shen grabbed Zhou Mo's waist and held the person directly in his arms.

"Are you stupid or not, are physical things trivial? I'm sick, why didn't you tell me sooner? Do you still think I'm your husband? ”

Han Shen's heart was pinched, a little sore, he wanted to "punish" Zhou Mo fiercely, punish her for not saying anything, want to pinch her waist, make her hurt, and let her remember it longer.

But he couldn't do anything about it.

His Momo was sick, still like that.

It was too late for him to feel distressed.

Where is willing to let her hurt.

Zhou Mo's eyes were already filled with tears.

Grievance. Saddened. Bitterness. Move.

A surge of brains surged up, Zhou Mo's eyes couldn't bear it anymore, and tears rained down in an instant.

She was like a turtle with a shrunken head, burying her head in Han Shen's chest, as if Han Shen was her turtle shell.

She hugged Han Shen's waist tightly, the strong and familiar sense of peace of mind made her refuse to relax for a moment, she wanted to hold it firmly, preferably for a lifetime.

Han Shen lowered his head and gently kissed Zhou Mo's hair, distressed.

"Already diagnosed? Why don't you find my mom and show you again? Don't be sad, it's not a serious illness. ”

Zhou Mo shook his head, "Aunt Liang has already helped me see it." He also accompanied me to grab the medicine. I now drink Chinese medicine three times a day. ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier," Han Shen was uncomfortable, "blame me, I'll pull you as soon as I come back...... What about medicine? I'm going to boil it now. ”

"It's all boiled when I grabbed the medicine," Zhou Mo said, "It's all in the refrigerator, just heat it up." ”

"I'm going to heat it now," Han Shen wanted to take off Zhou Mo's arm.

Zhou Mo refused, so he had to hold it.

"Be good, obedient," Han Shen coaxed: "Your body is important, don't make trouble yet." ”

"No, you're going to make trouble," Zhou Mo deliberately made trouble unreasonably, "You say, do you dislike me?" ”