The doctor's hands cover the sky, and the male gods can't stand high

Chapter 131 Why Don't You Go Back
Mo Jinxiu looked at Doudou carefully. He also watched the press conference a few days ago. After Mo Qingxuan came back, he told them about the situation. Unexpectedly, Mo Qingxuan brought Doudou back to Mo Qingran within a few days .

"Then what's going on with Ah Xuan now?"

"I don't know. My brother answered the phone and said that Luan'er refused to come back, so he went straight to the hospital."

Mo Qingran looked at Mo Qingxuan's back, he went straight to the elevator, and was pressing the elevator right now, the elevator door hadn't opened yet, she could almost see the real anger behind him.

Mo Jinxiu shook his head helplessly: "Why do you add excitement to their affairs, bring Doudou back with me, your mother hasn't seen Doudou yet, has she?"

Mo Qingran stuck out her tongue, although she also wanted to watch the excitement, and could help persuade Mo Qingxuan when he couldn't control himself and wanted to tear Shi Mingyang apart, but what Mo Jinxiu said was also reasonable.

So, I can only apologize.

Mo Qingran apologized to Mo Qingxuan in his heart without sincerity, and followed Mo Jinxiu away.

She can't do it if she doesn't leave. After Mo Jinxiu finished speaking, he immediately took her cheap son away. Doudou, the little guy, is very pleasing. I don't know what he said, which made Mo Jinxiu happy. muzzle.

Mo Jinxiu and Chu Huan had long wanted to embrace their grandson, but unfortunately, Mo Qingxuan and Luan'er had frequent situations, and they were about to achieve a positive result, but were destroyed by Shi Mingyang.

In a short period of time, their hopes of having a grandson have been dashed.

Who knew God would give them such a big surprise again, not only did they have a grandson, but they were already this big.

Mo Qingxuan didn't notice that Mo Qingran didn't follow at all, and walked in after the elevator door opened.

The elevator reached the tenth floor where Shi Mingyang lived, and Mo Qingxuan stepped out without waiting for the elevator door to fully open.

"Eldest son." When he appeared, Ayang had already greeted him.

Mo Qingxuan looked at him, and asked as he walked, "What's the situation now?"

"Miss Jiang and Shi Mingyang have been in the ward all the time. I was afraid that Miss Jiang would be disgusted, so I didn't dare to get too close to the ward."

"You go downstairs and wait for me." Mo Qingxuan pursed his lips tightly, he didn't want to give Shi Mingyang and Jiang Luan a chance to be alone.

A Yang nodded and took the elevator down.

When Mo Qingxuan entered the door, Jiang Luan was wiping Shi Mingyang's face with a wet towel, his movements were gentle and focused, and the warm and sweet atmosphere between the two seemed very dazzling.

Clenching his fists subconsciously, Mo Qingxuan's eyes were cold, looking at Shi Mingyang almost wanted to tear him apart and feed him to the dogs.

Hearing the sound of the door opening of the ward, Jiang Luan glanced back, his back stiffened for a moment, and his originally gentle brows and eyes became guarded the moment he saw Mo Qingxuan.

"Why don't you go back?" Mo Qingxuan's voice was very soft, without any threat, but it was easy to feel his anger.

"Senior Shi has a fever, I want to stay and take care of him." Jiang Luan subconsciously took a step back, kicked his heel to the foot of the bed, tightened his fingers, and wrinkled the towel in his hand.

Jiang Luan didn't know what she was afraid of, she obviously liked Shi Mingyang, why Mo Qingxuan's reaction now was like catching rape, and she also felt a little guilty for no reason.

It shouldn't be like this, Mo Qingxuan is someone she hates, and there is no relationship between them.

"Really?" The corner of Mo Qingxuan's mouth raised a mocking arc, and he looked coldly at Shi Mingyang who was lying on the hospital bed.

Sensing Jiang Luan's fear, Shi Mingyang stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Luan's hand, and looked at Mo Qingxuan provocatively.

Mo Qingxuan's eyes sank when he saw the two people's hands intertwined, and Jiang Luan subconsciously pulled his hand out of Shi Mingyang's palm.

Sensing Jiang Luan's wavering, Shi Mingyang's eyes changed, and he looked back with the same eyes as Mo Qingxuan, and grabbed Jiang Luan's hand again with his right hand.

Jiang Luan shrank her hands back as if she had been electrocuted, and after realizing what she had done, she suddenly looked at Shi Mingyang's face.

Shi Mingyang looked at her injured, his arms were lifted in the air feebly, his lips were bloodless, but his face was flushed sickly.

"Senior Shi, are you alright?" Jiang Luan ignored Mo Qingxuan, turned around and bent over to wipe Shi Mingyang's forehead with a towel to cool down again, his eyes full of anxiety.

"Ah Luan, don't run away from me." Shi Mingyang took Jiang Luan's hand in a hoarse voice and his eyes were full of passion.

Jiang Luan bit her lower lip, looked at Shi Mingyang guiltily, her fingers softly pressed against his palm, and there was a little love in her eyes.

"Senior Shi, I didn't hide from you. You haven't healed yet, and now you have a fever again, don't talk."

There was pain in Mo Qingxuan's eyes, and his face turned slightly pale. Jiang Luan's tenderness to Shi Mingyang was the thorn in his eyes.

The love between the two of them seems to be unable to tolerate anyone else, as if they are the only ones left in the world.

He has see-through eyes and can see the patient's physical condition at a glance.

Shi Mingyang did have a fever, but it wasn't because of improper postoperative care or wound infection, but he couldn't see why.

Perhaps, Shi Mingyang used witchcraft to make himself feverish, so that he could keep Jiang Luan.

"Aluan, don't call me senior Shi. I want you to call me Mingyang. I like you as a man, not just as a senior."

Seeing the pain in Mo Qingxuan's eyes, Shi Mingyang had an almost invisible flash of smugness on his face, and spoke to Jiang Luan affectionately.

Jiang Luan paused in his hands, his face flushed slightly, and he murmured for a while before calling out "Ming Yang" in a low voice.

A smile flashed across Shi Mingyang's eyes, and eyes full of affection looked into Jiang Luan's eyes: "Your voice is too low, I didn't hear you clearly. Can you call again?"

"Ming Yang." Jiang Luan mustered up his courage, and his voice was slightly louder, but it was much more natural than before.

Mo Qingxuan's knees softened, and he staggered a little. He caught a glimpse of Shi Mingyang's provocative eyes cast over him while he was busy, and gave them a serious look. He turned around and left the ward, and slammed the door behind him.

Maybe it was because the sound of the ward door being slammed was too abrupt, or maybe it was because Mo Qingxuan's pain was too intense, Jiang Luan trembled in shock, the deep love in his eyes faded, and he looked a little dazed.

"Ah Luan, don't be afraid." Shi Mingyang patted the back of Jiang Luan's hand, soothing her with a gentle voice.

Jiang Luan turned her head and smiled slightly, raised the towel in her hand to signal him to let go.

"I'm going to wet the towel again. It's a little hot, and the cooling effect is not good."

Shi Mingyang let go, and watched Jiang Luan's back disappear into the bathroom door, the deep affection in his eyes was replaced by sternness.

He will never let go!
A Luan is his, and Mo Qingxuan can't take it away no matter what means he uses.

His current pain should be regarded as the interest of his pain some time ago.

After leaving the ward, Mo Qingxuan did not leave, but only took a few steps and sat on the stool outside the ward.

He felt weak all over, unable to take a step.

Extreme panic gripped his heart tightly. Luan'er really likes Shi Mingyang now, no matter what tricks Shi Mingyang used, it is a fact that she likes him.

If, after a long time, liking Shi Mingyang becomes a habit, even if the witchcraft is undone, will Luan'er still like Shi Mingyang?

Seeing the two of them together, his heart, which was so numb from the pain, ached violently again.

Shi Mingyang did it on purpose, and every time he performed affectionate scenes with Luan'er in front of him.

After sitting for an unknown amount of time, Mo Qingxuan stood up from the stool and shuffled back to the office.

Back in the office, Mo Qingxuan turned on the computer and saw that Luan'er was taking care of Shi Mingyang so carefully on the screen. I don't know what Shi Mingyang said, but Luan'er took a look at him, looking very happy.

That kind of heartfelt laughter was different from the indifferent expression with a little resentment after he was forcibly brought back to Qingluan Garden.

Called A Yang and told him to go back to rest first, Mo Qingxuan just sat in the office like that and stared at Luan'er's smiling face on the screen.

Mo Qingxuan sat in front of the computer for a long time, watching Luan'er and Shi Mingyang talking naturally, wiped his face, took his temperature, tucked in the quilt, and took care of him meticulously.

He tried not to look at Shi Mingyang's face, but only focused on Luan'er, as if the gentle smile on her lips and eyebrows was for him.

I don't know how long it took, Shi Mingyang showed a tired look, and Luan'er sat by his bed and watched him sleep.

After he fell asleep, Luan'er stared at his face, wondering what he was thinking.

After sitting quietly for a while, Luan'er didn't go to sleep on the accompanying bed, but lay down directly beside Shi Mingyang's hospital bed and fell asleep, still holding Shi Mingyang's arm in his arms.

Mo Qingxuan just watched quietly all night, even though his heart hurts, he couldn't bear to miss her sleeping face, and couldn't bear to close his eyes.

Until he saw Shi Mingyang open his eyes, gently stroking Jiang Luan's short ear-length hair, Jiang Luan's eyelashes moved, and the moment he opened his eyes and saw Shi Mingyang, smiling so brightly, he suddenly felt his heartstrings were plucked by someone Once, as if being cut open, it hurts.

He stood up, turned off the computer, sat back in the chair, and called Ah Jun.

In the villa prepared by Mo Qingxuan for Granny Zhang

Zhang Min changed into the red dress she just bought, put on the 100 million jewelry set, made a seductive gesture, and winked at herself in the mirror.

"Grandma, why didn't you take the opportunity to ask Mo Qingxuan to agree to live in Mo's house yesterday? If you lose this opportunity, it will be difficult to get another chance in the future."

Granny Zhang looked at her granddaughter in the mirror, and nodded in satisfaction. Her granddaughter is really charming in these expensive clothes. How can Jiang Luan, a yellow-haired girl who doesn't know how to dress up, compare to her?
"Who is Mo Qingxuan? What he refuses to agree to, our blackmail will cause bad things. The most important thing is to take it easy. Anyway, Jiang Luan likes someone else now, which is your chance. There is no woman around Mo Qingxuan. It will be a matter of time before you take him down, why bother to annoy him early on."

Granny Zhang is not as brainless as her granddaughter. Although she can't say she has a complete understanding of Mo Qingxuan, she also knows that he is very assertive and cannot be easily controlled.

(End of this chapter)