Who wants to learn sewing skills while dating?

"Doctor Chu, do you still remember what happened in this room?" Mo Heng asked, rubbing his lips against the corner of Chu Jun's mouth.

Of course Chu Yun remembered.

The first time he met Mo Heng was in this room, and he even asked Mo Heng to wear a nurse's uniform.

To be honest, Mo Heng is good-looking and looks good in anything he wears. His shoulders are just a little broad, which makes him look a bit out of place in women's clothes. But his face is still good-looking.

Mo Heng was obviously thinking of the same thing.

"Doctor Chu, do you have any extra clothes?" Naturally, he was referring to nurse uniforms.

Chu Jun looked into Mo Heng's eyes and saw a flash of evil thought in them. He had no idea what the other party was going to do.

"Stop making trouble, there are still people in the hospital..."

"Doctor Chu, don't you know? Everyone else in the hospital has gone off duty. I came in under the pretext of picking up Doctor Chu. I'm a serious family member."

Chu Jun kicked Mo Heng after hearing this, smearing a layer of dust on his suit pants: "You are not a patient, but you are so arrogant in the hospital?"

"Yes, yes, it's my fault. Doctor Chu, please forgive me." Mo Heng kissed Chu Jun's eyes. "Of course, Doctor Chu condoned my arrogance. After all, we have such a close relationship."

As for whether this intimate relationship was simply a bed partner or a relationship of mutual affection, Mo Heng did not reveal it, leaving himself some room.

Chu Yun insisted, "How close is the relationship?"

"We slept in the same bed." Mo Heng replied after a barely perceptible pause.

Chu Jun noticed Mo Heng's hesitation and seemed to see the fear in his heart beneath Mo Heng's calm appearance, so he had to say it out loud.

"lover?"

Mo Heng pursed his lips and said nothing.

What is the relationship between lovers? It is not much better than the relationship between bed partners.

If he could make a wish, Mo Heng hoped that he and Dr. Chu could be lovers.

The kind that likes each other.

However, when Mo Heng thought of that nostalgic look, that bit of expectation also disappeared.

"Never mind, a lover is fine. As long as Dr. Chu is the only lover."

Even if he was just a lover, he had plenty of ways to stay with Chu Yun for the rest of his life.

"Or···"

"You like me too?"

Chu Jun's voice was very light and was blown away by the wind, like a dandelion flying into the air.

It is not easy to catch the dandelions. If you miss the best opportunity, your face will be covered with dandelion hairs and you will not be able to see the beauty of the dandelions when they spread out.

But Mo Heng was a meticulous person, and he heard every word Chu Yun said clearly.

His breathing suddenly became rapid and his eyes lit up.

I looked up at Dr. Chu's smiling eyes, trying to tell from those beautiful eyes whether Dr. Chu was joking or what he really meant.

Chu Yun used the word "also". Does it mean that Dr. Chu also likes her?

Mo Heng couldn't tell. His emotions were clouding his vision, and he didn't know if what he saw was just what he wanted to see.

But when things got to this point, Mo Heng didn't care anymore.

"Yeah. I like you." Even if it was a joke, he took the opportunity to express his feelings.

He just likes Chu Jun, there is nothing to hide, otherwise he would not resort to such low-level means as tracking her just because of any possible disturbance.

"What a coincidence." Chu Jun wrapped her legs around Mo Heng's waist and hugged Mo Heng's neck, "Me too."

Mo Heng originally just thought that a kiss with Dr. Chu in the office would be fine, secretly playing out the doctor-patient relationship script.

But I never thought that things would develop in an unpredictable direction.

"Why does Dr. Chu still keep this dress?" Mo Heng was pestering Chu Yun to give it to him, but he accidentally saw the nurse's uniform in Chu Yun's closet and was surprised.

This dress is exactly the same as the one they wore on the day they met.

No! It's the same thing!

Why was Mo Heng so sure? Because the collar, slightly deformed from the force it had been pulled on, still remained. And there were no more signs of wear. Chu Jun had kept the shirt since that day and had never let anyone else wear it.

Chu Jun didn't feel guilty about having his little secret discovered: "Of course, the clothes Mr. Mo wore should be kept well. They are rare women's clothes for Mr. Mo."

Looking at the light in Chu Jun's black eyes, Mo Heng couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth, smiled, hugged the person and fell on the hospital bed.

It turns out that I wasn’t the only one who fell in love at first sight.

very nice.

The two rolled together on the hospital bed.

"What are you doing with the clothes? Do you want to wear them again?" Chu Jun saw Mo Heng's little movements and suddenly had a bad feeling.

Mo Heng just smiled: "When I put this dress on, I thought that Doctor Chu would look great in it."

Upon hearing this, Chu Jun immediately wanted to stand up and resist, but the thin doctor was no match for Mr. Mo San, who had fought between life and death. After a few moves, he was pinned to the bed.

The hospital bed was not as stable as the wooden bed at home, and it made a creaking sound in protest.

"Don't go too far. This is where I work." Even though Chu Jun knew that there was no one else on this floor of the hospital, he still didn't want to let Mo Heng do whatever he wanted.

"Because this is where Dr. Chu comes every day..."

“…that’s exciting~”

Chu Jun, who was "suppressed by force", wanted to escape, but Mo Heng had already aroused his interest, and his refusal was also a bit reluctant.

The nurse's uniform is a women's style, but it has a more neutral design. It's not really unacceptable.

Besides, Mo Heng had already worn it once before, so Chu Jun didn't find it that hard to accept. She reluctantly let Mo Heng take off her clothes and put on a nurse's uniform.

Mo Heng's feeling was indeed correct. This nurse's skirt fit Chu Yun perfectly. Even with only half of her calves exposed, it was still very alluring.

It was because his lower body felt empty that Chu Jun felt a little uncomfortable.

"Have you finished reading? Just take it off after you're done." Chu Jun felt Mo Heng's dangerous gaze and took the initiative to pull open his collar. The buttons on his collar were disturbed and the threads flew everywhere.

Mo Heng had already trapped the fish in his territory, so there was no reason to let it escape: "Don't worry, I'll take it off for Doctor Chu."

As for how to take it off, and what kind of shameful deal Mo Heng forced Dr. Chu to do before taking it off, that is a matter for later.

Chu Jun always remembered that the soundproofing in the hospital was average, and she didn't know if any colleagues on night shift would pass by outside the door, so she didn't dare to make any sound from her fingertips and covered her mouth the whole time.

Therefore, Mr. Mo San, who originally came to apologize, was charged with an even greater crime and was unable to climb onto Dr. Chu's bed for a whole week.

"Third Master."

"Third Master."

Mo Heng came back to his senses only after being called twice by his subordinates.

Because his back was facing the coachman, his men did not notice Mo Heng's recent distraction.

Seeing Mo Heng's slightly sideways glance, the groom continued to report: "Everything is ready. The security measures of the Xinhua Hotel have also been completed. There will definitely be no interference on that day."

The Xinhua Hotel was the venue for the dinner that Mo Heng and Chu Jun mentioned. It was the most luxurious hotel in the concession. Even if the head of the Mo family went there, he would have to consider the faces of those foreigners if he wanted to book the whole place.

Mo Heng not only booked the entire venue, but also explicitly prohibited any interference from any force. This clearly shows that he wanted to give everyone a warning.

The guards had already arrived at the concession and were stationed near the apartment.

If it was a big family with some information, they would have heard some rumors, but they were still waiting for the final confirmation on the day of the dinner.

Back home, his father rarely let him go home alone for a meal. He didn't say anything at the dinner table, but just told him to put his life first.

"There is hope only when you are alive. Once this life ends, whether you are in a desperate situation or have a bright future, it has nothing to do with you."

Father Mo's eyes were serious that day, as if it was the first day he met his son, and as if he was relieved that he finally saw his son clearly.