Chapter 96

Han Mo stood in the living room, his eyes fixed on the layout and furniture in front of him, and he hardly dared to blink.

Great, nothing has changed.

She used to dream of returning to her former home countless nights, and the pillow towel was wet when she woke up.

But Han Mo never thought that he could return to his old house so soon.

"How? Is there any change?"

Zhou Yang held Han Mo's slightly trembling hand tightly, his eyes softly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Well, everything is as it was."

Han Mo turned his head and wiped his moist eye sockets.

"Don't cry, aren't we going to buy the house back?"

Zhou Yang looked at the tears in her eyes and smiled helplessly.

His wife is good everywhere, but she likes to cry.

"Zhou Yang...do you know? I thought I would never come back."

Han Mo's nose twitched and turned slightly red.

She had also been here before, but she only dared to glance at the house from a distance, then turned and left.

Because she knew that she was too attached to the past, so she couldn't move forward.

"Aren't you back now?"

"After signing the contract, if you want to move back here, you can move back here at any time."

As long as Han Mo likes it.

"Zhou Yang... thank you very much."

If he hadn't met Zhou Yang, Han Mo would never have thought that he would be able to come back one day.

For her, standing in this living room again was like a dream.

"What nonsense, I am your husband, and these are what I should do."

Zhou Yang patted her head.

"You're so nice to me, it's kind of unreal to me."

With a hoarse voice, Han Mo lowered his head and pressed against Zhou Yang's chest.

"So what do you want me to do to make you feel real?"

Zhou Yang raised his face slightly, and teased with a smirk.

"You! Why are you always thinking about these things in your mind?"

Han Mo blushed and shouted angrily.

One second he was still feeling sentimental, and the next second he broke all the atmosphere.

Han Mo wants to cry but has no tears.

Zhou Yang pretended to be puzzled and said, "How do you know what's on my mind?"

"Could it be that you're also thinking..."

He elongated his tone on purpose.

Embarrassed and annoyed, Han Mo pushed Zhou Yang's chest away.

"You... why are you like this?"

Han Mojiao stared at her almond eyes and spoke angrily.

It seemed that because of anger, the originally bright red cheeks became a little more rosy.

Seeing this, Zhou Yang couldn't help but smile.

But seeing her curled up like a boiled red lobster, he stopped teasing her.

If there were no strangers in this building, would he be sure to do something to her?
"Hmph, I'm ignoring you."

Han Mo turned around arrogantly, never looking directly at Zhou Yang again.

Ignoring Zhou Yang any more, Han Mo looked at the house step by step.

The living room is still the original layout, even the sofa has not been changed.

Near the glass door of the balcony, there is a hanging chair, which glows slightly under the sunlight.

Han Mo stepped forward to touch the seat, feeling the cool temperature on the chair, as if he had returned to a few years ago.

At that time, their sisters were very envious of their classmate's family having such a hanging basket, so they also begged their father to buy an identical one.

They love it very much, sleeping and reading in one place.

Lie on it when you are tired, and sleep all afternoon.

When night fell, my mother would cook in the kitchen and wake up their sisters with a smile.

There is also a small swimming pool on the first floor.

The swimming pool was well taken care of by Chen Ze. At a glance, the water in the swimming pool was still very clear.

Some unknown flowers were planted beside the swimming pool.

As the wind blows, the flowers tremble slightly, and the flower branches stand up stubbornly.

"This vase is still there!"

Han Mo walked forward happily.

"This vase..."

Looking at the unique vase in front of him, Zhou Yang couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at..." Han Mo looked at him rather complainingly.

This vase does look... kind of ugly.

But she did it with her own hands!
She also won No.1 in the elementary school competition!

"I do not have."

Zhou Yang immediately raised his hands, but the smile in his eyes was completely revealed.

"Humph!"

Han Mo pinched him angrily.

The two continued to look around the house, but Chen Ze was resting on the second floor, and they didn't go up.

About an hour later, Chen Ze finally came down from upstairs.

"Are you satisfied with how you look at it?"

"En! Thank you very much!" Han Mo lowered his head in embarrassment, "I thought you would throw away all the old things, but I didn't expect you to keep them here."

"Haha, it's all thanks to your sister."

Chen Ze laughed heartily.

If she hadn't been anxious at that time, I'm afraid he would have decorated it according to his own style.

It's just that he has been reluctant to destroy a child's childhood memories.

The three continued to chat for a while, and then signed the housing contract.

But this time it was signed under Han Mo's name.

Chen Ze couldn't help feeling, "Your husband is so kind to you."

If he didn't really like her, which man would be willing to hand over so much property to a woman?
"Because she deserves it."

Zhou Yang smiled and said.

Chen Ze was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "You two have such a good relationship."

It sounds a little envious.

"Then let's conclude the contract today."

Chen Ze smiled heartily and said.

Zhou Yang couldn't wish for it, and the two quickly signed a house transfer contract.

Taking advantage of the time in the afternoon, the three of them went to the housing exchange to hand over the materials and go through the house clearance procedures.

After waiting for the brand-new real estate certificate to be in the hands of the two of them, Han Mo's hanging heart finally fell into his stomach.

(The plot requires it, so the real estate certificate will be obtained on the same day)

"How? Are you happy?"

Zhou Yang smiled, reached out and stroked her soft hair.

"There are others!"

Han Moqiao blushed.

Chen Ze coughed lightly and looked away.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, the relationship between the young couple was indeed extraordinary.

After the two got the real estate certificate, they went to stamp it, and the bright red signature was printed on the thin paper, which was particularly vivid.

At this point, the procedure is considered successful.

Chen Ze insisted on giving them a discount.

Including handling fees, Zhou Yang spent a total of 580 million.

After the incident, Zhou Yang invited Chen Ze to dinner again and again in order to thank Chen Ze.

Chen Ze declined one by one.

Seeing this, Zhou Yang stopped persuading him.

……

"Zhou Yang, after buying this old house, how much do you have left?"

With the real estate certificate in his arms, Han Mo was excited and anxious.

She won't ask about Zhou Yang's deposit, it's Zhou Yang's money after all.

But Zhou Yang bought them the previous house, and the 500 million that Qi Zitan gave last time was probably all spent on it.

While being grateful to Zhou Yang, Han Mo also felt a little more guilty.

Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows and saw through Han Mo's thoughts at a glance.

(End of this chapter)

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