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

Chapter 31

"When the main autumn style comes out, you can choose a set."

Li Jin was generous, giving away the flagship autumn jewelry worth more than one million yuan, without even batting an eyelid.

When they arrived at the photo studio, Mo Qingxuan pushed Jiang Lu towards the make-up artist, ordered her to make her makeup exquisite and beautiful, then explained to Jiang Lu, and left the dressing room by herself, sitting in the lounge next door to play with her mobile phone game.

He counted the time, and when he entered the dressing room, Jiang Lu's makeup had just been put on, and her white wedding dress reflected her fair skin, which was as thick as snow.

Meeting his eyes, Jiang Lu felt inexplicably nervous, stood up from the chair, held the hem of her skirt with both hands, and called softly, "Brother Qingxuan!"

A glimmer of light flashed across Mo Qingxuan's eyes, and his gaze landed on the pure white wedding dress on her body. What emerged in his mind was another beautiful face, and his straight eyebrows could not help but slightly frowned.

"My lord, do you think there is anything else that needs to be modified? Miss Jiang Lu has good skin and is pretty, so she is not suitable for heavy makeup. Such light makeup is more in line with Miss Jiang Lu's temperament..."

On the side, the makeup artist saw Mo Qingxuan frowning, his heart skipped a beat, and he explained repeatedly.

Jiang Lu is beautiful, with a standard oval face, bright eyes and white teeth, cherry lips and peach cheeks, and a charming smile.

"very good!"

Mo Qingxuan smiled, and strode over.

"My lord, you put on makeup first..."

"I don't need makeup, Xiaolu, let's go downstairs, the photographer is downstairs."

Mo Qingxuan interrupted the makeup artist, and smiled at Jiang Lu. Jiang Lu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She took a step forward, put her hand on his arm, and walked out of the dressing room with him.

The time for taking pictures was only one-tenth of her time for putting on makeup. When she came here, she said to take pictures of the interior first, and then the exterior, but just after taking a few shots, Mo Qingxuan's cell phone rang.

Jiang Lu rested on the sofa at the side, and 2 minutes later, Mo Qingxuan finished talking on the phone, came back with a gloomy expression, and said to Jiang Lu who put down her glass and stood up from the sofa, "Xiao Lu, I can only shoot here today. I have something urgent to deal with, I have already called Uncle Nan, he happens to be nearby, wait a minute, he will be there in a few minutes. "

Jiang Lu nodded and said considerately: "Brother Qingxuan, if you have something to do, you should deal with it quickly. You can take photos at any time. The few photos you took just now are enough for the engagement ceremony."

Seeing her bright smile, Mo Qingxuan's eyes flickered like pools, a slight smile floated on Jun's face, he reached out to take off her veil, and said casually: "Didn't your sister say to help us choose photos this morning?" , don’t go back to the hospital, let Uncle Nan take you home, and ask her to help you choose two photos for the wedding ceremony.”

Jiang Lu was slightly taken aback. When he helped her take off the veil, the tall figure was standing in front of her. From such a close distance, her breath was filled with his clear and pleasant smell, which penetrated into the lungs with her breath. It quickly spread into every cell in her body, and her mind, in his breath, became messy.

Her face was hot uncontrollably, and she didn't look in the mirror, but she knew that she must be blushing a lot at the moment.

But even so, she did not forget to agree to what Mo Qingxuan ordered her to do, and sweetly responded: "Okay"!
Mo Qingxuan didn't know if he really didn't understand the style, or he just ignored it.

Such a pure and lovely beauty stood in front of him, smiling at him, even if immature and charming, she was charming and charming, yet he didn't change his expression, calm and calm like Liu Xiahui.

There wasn't even a minimum kiss between lovers, just a gentle exhortation, then turned around and strode out of the studio.

Looking at his handsome back as he left, Jiang Lu pursed her red lips slightly, feeling a sense of disappointment in her heart.

When Jiang Lu arrived home, Li Jin and the others were playing mahjong in the yard. They were about to leave, but Jiang Luan enthusiastically left them for lunch, and a few of them really stayed politely.

In the yard, all kinds of flowers are in full bloom, the fragrance is overflowing, and the air is exceptionally fresh.

Chu Huan carefully asked the two nannies to move out of the sofa, and found pillows for Jiang Luan. She leaned lazily beside her and chatted with her.

Seeing Jiang Lu sent back by Anan, Mo Qingxuan didn't follow, everyone was slightly surprised.

Jiang Lu came to Chu Huan and Jiang Luan, and smiled and shouted: "Aunt Chu, you are here too, sister, is the family still the same as before, without any changes?"

Jiang Luan smiled slightly, and looked at Jiang Lu with tender eyes. She just changed back into her clothes, and her hair and makeup hadn't been removed yet. According to the time calculation, she shouldn't have come back so early.

"Well, nothing has changed, except that the fish in the pond have grown up, the trees have grown taller, and there are more flowers, Xiaolu, why did you come back so soon, have you taken the photo yet? , what about Ah Xuan, why didn't you come with you?"

"Yeah, Xiaolu, where is Ah Xuan, why are you alone?"

Chu Huan glanced at Jiang Luan beside him, and looked at Jiang Lu lovingly with a smile, wondering where that kid A Xuan had gone.

"Xiaolu, how many photos did you take? Did you bring them back, let us appreciate them..."

Qiao Yixun, who was playing mahjong, shouted "Hupai" excitedly, pushed down the mahjong in front of him, and ran over.

When it comes to photos, Jiang Lu's brows and eyes were stained with happiness and sweetness, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and said briskly: "Take a few pictures, Brother Qingxuan received a call and he had something to do, so he left first, sister, Brother Qingxuan let me I brought back the photos and asked you to pick two for us."

As soon as she said this, Li Jin, who had his back to them, suddenly turned his head and looked over.

Jian Xuan and Qiao Yiye also froze slightly when they shuffled the cards, thinking that Brother Xuan is really cruel enough.

Chu Huan was slightly taken aback, and looked at Jiang Luan calmly.

For a moment, all eyes were on Jiang Luan.

The atmosphere was exceptionally quiet for a moment.

The smile on Jiang Luan's face was clear and natural, without any embarrassment or force. She looked at Xiao Lu who was smiling sweetly and expectantly, and said "yes" gently, and took the mobile phone she handed over.

Xian Xiansu fingered the unlock button, and said briskly, "I'll pick the two with the most beautiful photos of Xiaolu."

"Thank you ma'am!"

Xiaolu thanked her sweetly, sat down next to her, and turned her head to look at her phone.

There were eight photos in total, all of which were beautifully taken. Jiang Lu was either snuggling up to Mo Qingxuan with a sweet and happy face, or holding his arm, or lying on his back with her arms around his neck.

Although Mo Qingxuan didn't smile like Xiaolu, but his brows were moist and his eyes were gentle, his elegance and elegance were unmatched.

There is a kind of warmth and happiness between them that makes people enviable to jealous.

Jiang Luan slightly shifted his sitting position. It may be because he sat in the same position for too long, and there was a dull pain in the injured part of his heart.

"Brother Qingxuan is so handsome. My mouth is watering. Xiaolu, you are really the happiest woman in the world."

Qiao Yixun was filled with emotion, and felt that Mo Qingxuan was so handsome that he had no friends every minute. Even if he didn't smile, he was so handsome that people wanted to fall over him.

But she didn't dare to have such an idea.

Jiang Lu's cheeks were stained with two touches of blush, and the happiness between her brows and eyes became more and more intense. She looked at Jiang Luan with bright eyes, and asked expectantly, "Sister, which one do you think looks better?"

"Luan'er, are you feeling unwell?"

After Jiang Lu's words fell, Chu Huan asked gently. Although she also looked at the photo, she didn't ignore Jiang Luan's slight movement of her body, and a slight frown between her brows.

"Sister, are you unwell?"

As soon as she asked, the smile on Jiang Lu's face was replaced by concern, her eyes were fixed on her, and the others also showed concern.

Jiang Luan shook her head with a smile, and said in a gentle and calm tone, "No, it's just that I've been sitting in the same position for a long time. Xiaolu, let's just take this one and this one. Aunt Chu, do you think these two are okay?"

Chu Huan looked at the photo she was pointing at. One was Xiaolu lying on Ah Xuan's back, with her arms around his neck, her face tilted on his shoulder.

In the other one, Mo Qingxuan cast his eyes into the distance, as if in deep thought, with a little emotion on his brows. Beside him, Jiang Lu held his arm with both hands, raised her small face, and looked at him affectionately.

"Ah Xuan has no objections."

Chu Huan smiled lovingly, and a hint of distress flashed in her eyes. Jiang Luan knew how to hide her emotions better than four years ago, and now she makes people unable to tell the truth from the false.

However, she still felt a bit of repressed pain from her hidden emotions. The only thing she can be sure of is that she still loves Ah Xuan.

Jiang Luan's eyes flickered lightly, and she could hear the hint in Chu Huan's words.

"Brother Qingxuan said to let my sister choose, he will definitely not have any objections, sister, then we will use the two you chose."

Jiang Lu happily took the phone, saved the two photos, and sent them to the photo studio later, asking them to use these two photos.

"it is good!"

Jiang Luan nodded with a smile.

"Luan'er, you've been sitting outside here for a long time, why don't you go back to your room and rest for a while, I'll go and see if the food is ready in the kitchen, Yixun, Xiaolu, you two help your sister Luan'er into the room to rest. "

Chu Huan stood up and gave instructions to Jiang Lu and Qiao Yixun.

Jiang Luan waved at them and stood up from the sofa: "I'm not that delicate, you don't need to help me, I'll go back to my room to rest for a while, if you should play mahjong, go on playing mahjong."

"Ah Xuan, what are you doing? If you want to marry Xiaolu sincerely, don't provoke Luan'er..."

It was a lie that Chu Huan went to the kitchen, but it was the truth that he called his son alone.

As soon as the phone was connected, before Mo Qingxuan's voice could be heard, she scolded him right away. It's nothing for him to be circling between Luan'er and Xiaolu like this.

Whether it was Luan'er or Xiaolu who was hurt by him, she was sorry for the dead Jiang Bo and Baige who lived in her own world.

"Mom, I didn't provoke her. She said she would help Xiaolu and me choose photos."

After she finished counting, Mo Qingxuan's voice came faintly from the other end of the phone. Even through the radio waves, he could hear the indifference in his tone.

Chu Huan choked, his face changed, and he snorted coldly: "It's not your mother, I'm talking about you. Your IQ is as high as your EQ. If you stimulate Luan'er like this, it will only push her further and further away. , if you really don't want to marry Xiaolu, don't give her hope, I can try to explain to her..."

"Mom, I promised Jiang Luan to marry her younger sister. Don't worry about our affairs. No matter how low your son's EQ is, he knows what he's doing."

Mo Qingxuan's words were full of sternness, Jiang Luan liked to make troubles, so he would accompany her to make troubles, and he would let her know who was wrong and who was right.

"Okay, I don't care about you, you can do whatever you want, but if you hurt Luan'er and Xiaolu, don't worry about me calling you mom, and you don't have to go home."

Chu Huan put down those words angrily, stopped listening to him, and cut off the call.

After seeing off the group of people, Jiang Luan went back to the house, and used the mobile phone Qiao Yixun lent her to dial Mo Han's number.

The phone rang a few times and was picked up, and Mo Han's clear and gentle voice came: "Hello!"

"Mohan, it's me."

Hearing that it was her, Mo Han called out softly.

(End of this chapter)