"Which of your houses are you going to take me to?"

Han Mo was not at home these days, and Qiao Ran sorted out the property rights certificates he gave.

I knew that Han Mo had several mansions in the Imperial City.

"You'll know when you go!"

When a few minutes later, when she saw Han Mo driving the car to the gate of Jinyuan, which she was familiar with, the corners of Qiao Ran's mouth twitched.

"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, Qiao Ran couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

Because the one at the back of this house is her home.

So that night he said that he went home, and she was distressed that he had to drive for more than an hour to get home, but in fact, he stepped on the accelerator and arrived home in less than a minute?

"How long have you been living here?" Qiao Ran asked through some gritted teeth.

"On the third day you moved in, they worked and renovated during the day, and I lived in it at night!" Han Mo smiled and replied truthfully.

In other words, after she and Han Mo quarreled because he was cooking with an injury, he disappeared for a long time in her life, and in fact, he did not disappear.

He has been living here, silently watching her?

Thinking of those torturous days, he has been living in front of her house to accompany her, and his heart is inexplicably soft.

Aunt Li walked to Qiao Ran's car door and opened the car door enthusiastically.

"Mrs. is good, I can finally scream Mrs. openly, I looked at such a good wife before, I can only call Miss Qiao against my will, but it suffocates me to death." Aunt Li said happily from the bottom of her heart.

Qiao Ran was a little embarrassed to be called, and said shyly: "Aunt Li, don't call it that, I haven't married him yet!" ”

"It doesn't matter if you get the certificate or not, the important thing is that my husband is determined by you, the person that Mr. likes is the mistress of this family, as a loyal servant, how can you not respect the person Mr. likes?" Aunt Li laughed so hard that her eyes were about to narrow.

"Aunt Li is right, Mrs. 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 also filled with happiness.

At this moment, she feels that there is nothing happier than going home with her beloved.

At this moment, she also truly understands the meaning of home.

A home with loved ones can be called a home in the true sense.

Walking into the room and looking at the decoration in the room, Qiao Ran's eyes bloomed with a little starlight.

Every design is designed in her aesthetics, and the most important thing is that the design is very warm and loving.

Unlike the home behind her, it is the fine decoration of the villa when it was received, cold and impersonal.

Because she subconsciously didn't think of it as her home, and she didn't bother to decorate it.

"Like it? If there's something you're not happy with, I'll ask the designer to change it as you wish. Han Mo looked at Qiao Ran with burning eyes, and his voice was so gentle that it could drip out.

Qiao Ran felt that this designer was like a roundworm in her stomach, and she liked every part of the design.

Except for some knick-knacks, there was nothing she was not happy with.

"I like it, there are some small flaws, you can change it yourself, and you don't have to worry about designing."

After all, a do-it-yourself home is more homely.

"Well, everything in the house will be handed over to you, and if you see which one is not pleasing to the eye, you will let it out!"

"And what if I don't like you?"

"I'm sorry, but the producer of this product went to heaven, and once it was sold, there was nowhere to return it!"

Although Han Mo said this with a smile, Qiao Ran saw the tears in his eyes.

As soon as his biological parents died, even if his adoptive parents regarded him as a parent, he would be sad when he learned the truth.

Thinking that when he was sad and angry before, he scolded him as a nemesis and killed his parents, Qiao Ran felt a strong sense of guilt in his heart.

Seeing the shame in Qiao Ran's eyes, Han Mo knew that she should have thought of what she had scolded him before.

"The two of them have spirits in the sky, and when they see that I have found such a beautiful, excellent, capable and kind daughter-in-law for them, they will definitely smile from ear to ear." Han Mo said softly.

"Yes, yes, yes, Mrs., I like it when I look at it, and the lord and Mrs. will be very happy to see it in the sky." Aunt Li said with a smile.

"Let's go eat, eat and go back and pack some important things you need." Han Mo walked to the restaurant with Qiao Ran in his arms.

For dinner, Aunt Li cooked a very hearty meal, although the taste was not as delicious as Han Mo's, but Qiao Ran also ate a lot.

It was the most eaten meal in the past few days when Han Mo left.

After dinner, Han Mo and Qiao Ran went to the back house to pack up their things, brought over the things they needed for the past two days, and let Aunt Li slowly move the rest.

After taking the things, Aunt Li stayed at the back house.

Later, Aunt Li worked in the front during the day and rested in the back at night, and the two homes were taken care of by Aunt Li.

It does not affect Qiao Ran and Han Mo, but also saves Aunt Li from being embarrassed to be a light bulb.

Qiao Ran came out after washing, and saw that Han Mo, who was wearing navy blue pajamas, was already standing in front of the dresser with a hair dryer and waiting.

Qiao Ran smiled softly, walked over and sat down, and obediently asked Han Mo to blow her long hair.

The warm wind blew through the waist-length black hair, and Han Mo skillfully and gently shuttled his fingers through it.

At this moment, neither of them spoke, and in the quiet room, there was only the low sound of a 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 the phone gently stroked the extremely light pink scar on Qiao Ran's face.

"Does it hurt?"

This is to induce Xu Xueman to tell the detoxification method, Qiao Ran deliberately asked Xu Xueman to draw it.

Because of Han Mo's death, she became depressed, and these two scars have been left.

"It doesn't hurt, after more than two years, it doesn't hurt anymore!" Looking at Han Mo's guilty gaze in the mirror, Qiao Ran said gently.

"Time may be able to heal the wound, but the pain of being slapped by relatives and assassination, time can't heal it, I'm sorry, it's all my fault for giving you a stinky idea.

In order to protect a man's self-esteem, let you do such a dangerous thing, what is the self-esteem of a big man compared to you? ”

Only then did Qiao Ran know that Han Mo was guilty that he had put her in danger.

"Lei Yan told you?"

"No, it was Lu Qichuan who said it!"

"Uncle? He called and told you about him ambushing me? ”

Qiao Ran was shocked in his heart.

Unexpectedly, after getting her forgiveness, her uncle also told Han Mo about the ambush of her.

After all, she and Han Mo didn't get married, and her uncle couldn't explain things to Han Mo.

But it also proves that she was right to choose to forgive.

"He doesn't deserve you to call him uncle, he told me in person 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 with a good status and a few decades of service to have the courage to face his mistakes in front of his subordinates.

If he dares to face up to that matter, it means that he has really let go.

In the future, he and his cousin will no longer have a grudge against her.

Qiao Ran was very happy and gained a real family affection.

"Uncle is also a mortal, it is inevitable that mortals will make mistakes and make wrong judgments, if it were us, so many changes suddenly happened in the family, and we might make mistakes like you, which we regret.

Now that he has faced up to the mistakes he made, we, as juniors, for the sake of his good attitude of admitting his mistakes, let's forget about that incident and treat it as if it never happened, okay? Qiao Ran held Han Mo's hand and said coquettishly with a begging face.