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

Chapter 27

Mo Qingxuan's deep eyes focused on the night in front of him, without turning his head, he just glanced at her through the lens, and his voice overflowing his thin lips was soft and gentle: "I'll take you to see Uncle Jiang."

Hearing this, Jiang Luan's mood after finally calming down was ups and downs for a moment, and Qing Hong's eyes were fixed on his handsome side face: "Why go now?"

She didn't believe that Mo Qingxuan would be so kind. Before, she wasn't even allowed to leave the ward, and didn't even tell her where her mother was. Now, in the middle of the night, he was willing to take her to see her father.

Maybe it was the questioning in her tone that offended Mo Qingxuan, his handsome eyebrows froze, he turned his head, and his eyes swept over her lightly: "If you don't want to go, then go back to the hospital."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned the steering wheel, regardless of whether he could turn around or not, he was about to go back immediately, Jiang Luan's eyes were startled, and the suspicion that had just sprouted in his heart dissipated in his uncertainty, he stretched out his hand to grab Holding his arm holding the steering wheel, the words blurted out: "Go, I want to go!"

A triumphant smile flashed across Mo Qingxuan's eyes, and the steering wheel turned back.

Jiang Luan pursed her lips, let go of his arm, and just sat upright when she heard the man next to her casually ask, "Who did you call at that time?"

After saying that, he turned his face sideways, looked at her with deep eyes, and turned his head again, leaving her with a handsome profile.

Jiang Luan's expression changed slightly, and he raised his eyes to stare at Mo Qingxuan, he was really 'well-intentioned', knowing that she would not tell her easily, he did not hesitate to take her to see her father as a bait.

Mo Qingxuan sat in the driver's seat, looking at the night ahead with his dark eyes, as if he didn't know that Jiang Luan was staring at him. The dim light hit his handsome facial features, which was so elegant and elegant that it captivated people's hearts.

"Xiaolu thought that I had avenged my father. She was very happy. We talked to see my father. She was afraid that you would disagree, so I called you and asked for your opinion. I didn't expect you to come back just in time."

Jiang Luan's tone was calm and calm, without the slightest fluster of lying, but the man beside him snorted in disbelief after hearing her explanation, and said sarcastically, "Jiang Luan, your ability to lie has been perfected."

Jiang Luan was slightly taken aback, and looked up at the cold-faced man beside him, turning his face livid with anger. This was her favorite thing to do since she was a child. He once said very conceitedly that if she lied, she could fool him. You can fool the whole world.

She believed his words, because even if she could fool the lie detector, she couldn't fool him.

Thinking of this, she suddenly smiled, her brows and eyes were crooked, and the stars were bright: "Thank you for the compliment!"

Mo Qingxuan's hand holding the steering wheel tightened suddenly, and his eyes looked deeply at the smiling woman in the lens, the anger in his heart disappeared like a cloud in an instant, if she could smile at him like this all the time, she would let her lie, How can it be.

Jiang Luan quietly observed the changes in Mo Qingxuan's expression. Seeing that his cold breath was restrained, and the lines of his facial features gradually softened, she couldn't help but secretly feel complacent. This trick has been used repeatedly.

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The late night in the cemetery is a little more cold and quiet than any other place in the city. The wind blowing past the ears is like countless lonely souls crying, which makes people feel inexplicably sad...

Mo Qingxuan followed Jiang Luan quietly all the time, and accompanied her through the long stone steps to Jiang Bo's tombstone.

The moon suddenly hid in the clouds, the night was so dark that he couldn't see anything, it was close at hand, but Jiang Luan couldn't even see his father's photo clearly.

She stood stiffly in front of the tombstone, biting her lips tightly, trying her best to restrain the sadness pouring out of her heart.

The trembling shoulders were suddenly embraced by a pair of strong arms. The man's fresh breath brushed his nose, and a gentle voice fell on his ears: "Cry if you want to cry, I won't laugh at you."

"I didn't cry."

She raised her face stubbornly, looking at the man in front of her eyes with misty eyes, her voice choked up.

Mo Qingxuan's eyes tightened slightly, and just as she was about to say something, she lifted her hand away from his big hand on her shoulder, took a step forward, squatted down while stroking the tombstone, took a deep breath, and shouted tremblingly: "Dad, I'm back!"

Mo Qingxuan's eyes tightened, his tall and straight figure stood behind her like a green pine, his thin lips were lightly pursed, and he quietly listened to her choked up voice saying how she missed her father.

His eyes paused for a few seconds on the tombstone on her left, and then retracted, he squatted down, stretched out his big bony hands to her tear-stained cheeks, and said softly and lowly, "Luan'er, you haven't healed yet, don't be sad anymore, we Go back to the hospital first."

Falling into grief, Jiang Luan was unable to resist Mo Qingxuan's care. She snuggled up against his warm embrace with her trembling body, letting his rough fingertips caress her cheeks. Looking at him with tears in his eyes, his voice choked up: "Ah Xuan, I want to see my mother."

Mo Qingxuan's body froze, her weak and helpless "Axuan" pierced through the eardrums, like a heavy hammer hitting his heart, and seeing her shining tearful eyes, he almost agreed to take her to see her mother , the cell phone rang, but suddenly rang.

"Luan'er get up, let's go back to the car first."

He pursed his lips, and pulled her up from the ground. The temperature in the cemetery was lower at night. She sat on the ground for more than ten minutes, and her body felt a layer of coolness.

Standing still, seeing him take out his mobile phone to answer the call, Jiang Luan's eyes flashed a look of disappointment, and the hand he held in his palm was quietly pulled back from his palm.

In the end, Jiang Luan did not find out about her mother. After leaving the cemetery, she calmed down, and Mo Qingxuan also recovered from the momentary pity. He deliberately avoided the question just now.

On the way back, Jiang Luan didn't mention wanting to see her mother again, she knew that it would be useless for her to ask again.

When she was approaching the hospital, she withdrew her gaze from the window, looked at Mo Qingxuan who was concentrating on driving, and said softly, "Ah Xuan, I don't want to go to the hospital, I want to go home to recuperate."

Mo Qingxuan turned his head to look at her, but did not answer, until the car drove into the hospital and stopped in the dedicated parking space, his voice sounded softly: "Xiaolu has been living in Mo's house for these years, your house has never been lived in, Since you don't want to stay in the hospital, then leave the hospital tomorrow, the house you lived in is now Xiaolu's, you can choose another one."

What he was referring to was the Mo House, the Qingluan Court where he lived, the courtyard named after him and her.

When she was young, Jiang Luan often lived in the Mo family, but at that time, it was in the leisure residence where Mo Jinxiu and Chu Huan lived. After Mo Qingxuan was 14 years old, he moved into his own yard and named it "Qingluan Garden". , Jiang Luan even quarreled with him because of this, saying that he used her name without her consent.

"No, I live in leisure residence, just stay with Aunt Chu."

Jiang Luan rejected Mo Qingxuan's proposal without even thinking about it. She only heard from Xiaolu that she lived in Mo's house, but she didn't know that she lived in her house.

Since Xiaolu lived there, how could she live there again.

Mo Qingxuan's eyes dimmed, his thin lips pursed with displeasure, he lowered his head to unbuckle his seat belt, opened the car door, and added before getting out of the car: "If you don't want to, you can stay in the hospital."

Mo House, Qingluan Garden
As soon as Mo Qingxuan entered the living room, he saw Jiang Lu falling asleep on the beige fabric sofa, tightly hugging a pillow in her arms, the soft crystal light hitting her fair face, her red lips biting together uneasily .

His handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, and he strode to the sofa, bent slightly, and reached out to grab the pillow in her arms, but Jiang Lu hugged her too tightly, and as soon as he exerted force, she woke up with a start.

Opening her sleepy eyes, seeing him, Jiang Lu's eyes immediately burst into joy, and she smiled and called, "Brother Qingxuan, are you back?"

While speaking, he stood up from the sofa.

Mo Qingxuan smiled slightly, pointed to the sofa and said, "If you have anything to say, just sit down and talk."

Jiang Lu nodded, and after seeing Mo Qingxuan sat down, she sat back on the sofa again, looking at him with bright eyes: "My classmate called this afternoon and said that we need to provide some photos, Brother Qingxuan, look, what are you doing?" Are you free?"

As their engagement day drew closer, Jiang Lu couldn't see clearly her attitude towards Mo Qingxuan.Although Mo Qingxuan proposed to be engaged to her, he handed over the engagement ceremony to the wedding company.

Especially after her sister came back, she felt that brother Qingxuan was gradually alienating her.

She was very scared, afraid that Brother Qingxuan would not want her, and when she thought of this, she was so flustered that she couldn't sleep at all these few nights.

Even if she looked at him so close, she couldn't see clearly. His eyes were like a millennium ancient pool, with bottomless depths.

In her probing eyes, Mo Qingxuan's long body leaned against the sofa, unhurriedly took out the cigarette case, took out a cigarette and lit it, and took an elegant puff, the smoke rings he exhaled separated his handsome facial features, and his voice was deep and deep There was a clear voice: "In a few days, there are too many surgeries scheduled for this week, and there is no time. Let them arrange other things first, photos, and put them up before the eighth day of next month. It's not too late."

Jiang Lu didn't dare to object to his arrangement, so she agreed softly.

Mo Qingxuan's eyes flickered, he changed the subject, and asked casually: "I heard that Axuan and Ziqian sent you back. Is Ziqian seriously injured?"

Jiang Lu immediately nodded and shook her head, as if afraid of his misunderstanding, she explained, "I don't know when you and your sister will be able to return to the hospital, but Ah Xuan and Ziqian insisted on sending me back, so I had to let them do it, and Ziqian's arm was sewed." After a few needles, no bones were injured, so it's not too serious."

Mo Qingxuan let out a "hmm", and after taking a puff of the cigarette held between his fingers, he didn't take another puff, allowing the smoke to rise up, and the words he spit jumped so that Jiang Lu couldn't keep up with the rhythm: "I and After your sister left MIE, she went to the cemetery. She complained that she was bored in the hospital and wanted to be discharged."

Jiang Lu blinked blankly a few times, barely understanding what Mo Qingxuan wanted to express, she just understood it literally, she felt that it was not easy for her sister to be bored in the hospital ward for so long, and it was a matter of going home to recuperate. Very good thing: "Brother Qingxuan, since my sister doesn't want to be in the hospital, let her be discharged. When she comes back, I will share a room with her and I will take care of her."

Mo Qingxuan closed his eyes, his handsome facial features glowed with a cool light against the light.He put out the cigarette between his fingers, raised his eyes to look at Jiang Lu with a simple smile on his face, and said in a very calm tone, "She has never been willing to live in this Qingluan Garden, if you can persuade her, you can live with her." gone."

Jiang Lu was originally afraid that he would not agree, but upon hearing what he said, she smiled brightly at the corners of her brows and eyes, and happily promised, "I will definitely let my sister live in!"

Mo Qingxuan seemed to be infected by her, and there was a trace of softness in his handsome facial features. He reached out and took off her pillow, and said gently: "Hurry up and rest upstairs, and be careful of dark circles under your eyes when you wake up tomorrow morning."

Jiang Lu stood up, said good night to him, and ran up the stairs briskly.

Mo Qingxuan withdrew his gaze, his eyes were as dark as ink.

"Sister, just promise me to live in Qingluan Garden with me?"

In the ward, Jiang Lu shook Jiang Luan's hand with a coquettish and cute face. Since the two sisters reconciled, she has returned to her former innocent and lively personality.

(End of this chapter)