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

Chapter 51 Their tacit understanding 1
In front of his mother, Mo Qingxuan actually didn't show any face.

What Jiang Lu said later was stuck in her throat like that, and she couldn't say it anymore.

Mo Qingxuan wanted to take Cheng Ziqian's questioning tone and deep anger, let alone her, even Jiang Luan and Su Lin didn't know what to say.

Cheng Ziqian was already guilty, but when Mo Qingxuan scolded him, he even blamed himself to death, so he just patted his chest and promised: "Xiaolu, I will definitely find those two scumbags. Before your legs are healed, do you want to see them?" Wherever you go, I will carry you behind my back."

After he finished speaking, he really stepped forward and knelt down in front of her.

Jiang Luan stood quietly aside, watching the scene in front of him quietly.

Jiang Lu was wearing a high-necked dress in the morning, but it got dirty in the vegetable market. When she came back, Su Lin found a skirt for her to change into.

Her fair and clean neck was exposed, and she naturally knew that nothing happened to them last night, and that Mo Qingxuan deliberately used words to mislead her to think wildly this morning.

In this way, he blamed Cheng Ziqian at this moment because he had his own intentions, knowing that he liked Xiaolu, and asked him to take care of Xiaolu, and even asked him to carry Xiaolu on his back.

"Ziqian, I don't need you to carry it, I can walk by myself."

Jiang Lu pursed her lips, and refused in a firm tone. In her heart, a thin layer of sadness climbed up. She felt that Brother Qingxuan pushed her to Cheng Ziqian on purpose.

His concern is fake.

She pulled out the hand held by Jiang Luan, turned around and left.

However, she walked too fast, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in her knee, she couldn't help but let out a hiss, and leaned forward.

"Xiaolu, I hurt you, I'll carry you on my back."

Seeing her frowning in pain, Cheng Ziqian's heart tightened, he took two steps forward, squatted down in front of her stubbornly, and reached out to grab her.

Jiang Lu's body froze, she turned her head and looked at Mo Qingxuan, with tears in her eyes.

She pursed her lips tightly before asking softly, "Brother Qingxuan, do you not want me?"

Mo Qingxuan's eyes changed slightly.

"Xiaolu, what stupid things are you talking about? Why would Brother Qingxuan not want you?"

Su Lin smiled to smooth things over, Jiang Lu had tears in her eyes, her pitiful appearance made people feel distressed, if what happened to her just now, if Mo Qingxuan said that she didn't want her now, then she wondered if she could bear it .

Jiang Luan was also stunned by Jiang Lu's words.

Cheng Ziqian was still squatting on the ground, when he heard Jiang Lu's words, he turned his head in astonishment, looked up at Mo Qingxuan, his handsome face was heavy.

"Xiaolu, haven't we discussed this issue a long time ago? Why are you asking again? Be good, let Ziqian carry you into the car quickly, and we'll go back to the hospital."

Mo Qingxuan's perfunctory words only made Jiang Lu even more sad, and a deep sense of grievance filled her heart. She didn't dare to ask any more questions, and looked away from Mo Qingxuan, looking at Jiang Luan.

Turn around and lie on Cheng Ziqian's back.

Jiang Luan's heart suffocated slightly, Jiang Lu's sad eyes, in her eyes, seemed to accuse and blame.

If she didn't come back, Mo Qingxuan would never push her away in his life.But now, he always wants to push her away from Cheng Ziqian.

"Xiaolu, I'll accompany you to the hospital."

She glanced at Mo Qingxuan coldly, and stepped forward in two steps. Cheng Ziqian stood up with Jiang Lu on his back, and she just reached out to support Jiang Lu.

"it is good!"

Jiang Lu nodded at her, with tears in her eyes, and struggling with contradictions in her heart.

Mo Qingxuan didn't stop him, standing tall and straight in the living room, watching Cheng Ziqian carry Jiang Lu on his back, and Jiang Luan followed them out of the living room.

He suddenly felt very tired, no matter what he chose, it seemed to be wrong.

Jiang Lu was afraid that he would not want her, so why didn't Jiang Luan also push him away...

"Ah Xuan, your mother told me on the phone in the morning that Xiaolu is now in conflict over whether to return you to her sister."

Seeing his brows stained with a layer of exhaustion and loneliness, Su Lin sighed softly and comforted him gently.

Mo Qingxuan turned his head in shock, and looked at Su Lin in disbelief. Why didn't his mother tell him.

"Xiaolu only said this in the morning. Your mother hasn't had time to let you know. I think you might as well tell Xiaolu frankly that you only have brother-sister affection for her. She just asked you because she wanted an answer. "

A trace of thought flashed in Mo Qingxuan's eyes.

Although he has a high IQ, his emotional intelligence is sometimes really worrying.

On the way to the hospital by car, Mo Qingxuan's mind repeatedly echoed Su Lin's words when he left Cheng's house: "You have been so kind to Xiaolu these past few years, it is normal for her to rely on you in various ways now, maybe she depends on you It is also possible that it is better than what she thinks. She is afraid that after you are with Luan'er, you will no longer care about her or treat her well, so she has no sense of security. "

"Of course, she likes you. However, Xiaolu's heart is not bad, and Luan'er is her own sister. If you guide her well, she will definitely be able to come out. Your mother said, let her go to work in the company temporarily..."

From the rearview mirror, he saw Jiang Luan holding Jiang Luan's hand, and the two sisters were sitting together. He remembered that many years ago, their sisters had a very good relationship, and Jiang Lu's dependence on Jiang Luan was far greater than his. .

Beside him, Cheng Ziqian kept looking at Jiang Lu in the mirror, and the faint sadness in her brows seemed to reach into his heart like an invisible big hand, grabbing his heart fiercely.

He really blamed himself to death.

How could he be so careless, a place like a vegetable market is not like a shopping mall.He shouldn't have left her alone.

"Xiao Lu, we are called Blessed Sharing, We suffer the same injuries, and your legs also need to rest for a few days, why don't you come home and live with me."

Jiang Luan said softly, with deep concern in her tone, Xiaolu was frightened and injured, as an older sister, she wanted to take good care of her.

"it is good!"

Jiang Lu nodded lightly, she did not look at Mo Qingxuan, she made her own decision.

There was a three-point smile on Jiang Luan's face, and he said with emotion: "We sisters haven't slept in the same bed for several years. Let's sleep together tonight and have a good chat. When mom comes back, we will go to see it together. dad."

"it is good!"

Jiang Lu continued to nod her head, but still only replied with the word 'yes'. It sounded like she agreed with her proposal, but Jiang Luan felt sour in her heart.

There seemed to be no common topic between her and Xiaolu.

"Xiaolu, why don't you stay at our house, I caused you to be injured, I have the responsibility to take care of you."

Sitting in the passenger seat, Cheng Ziqian also felt the stale atmosphere between Jiang Luan and Jiang Lu, who seemed to love each other but were actually separated by a distance. He smiled and spoke softly.

"No, I can take good care of Xiaolu. From now on, none of you will allow me to rob my sister."

Jiang Luan said pretending to be displeased, with a bit of her unique domineering and majestic tone in her tone, and the hand she had originally held with Jiang Lu wrapped her shoulders, as if she was her younger sister and no one would take her away.

Jiang Lu's body froze slightly, and she raised her eyes to look at Jiang Luan. Her words filled her with a deep sense of warmth, and she suddenly thought that many years ago, she and her sister had such a good relationship.

The corners of Cheng Ziqian's mouth twitched, and he looked at Jiang Luan with a wry smile: "Sister Luan'er, how dare I rob Xiaolu from you, don't I want to make a contribution?"

Mo Qingxuan's eyes moved slightly, and he firmly held the steering wheel with his big palms with well-defined joints. He focused his eyes on the front, but he was thinking in his heart, maybe Su Lin's method is feasible.

"Suppost crime and meritorious service? Then you go to our house to be a nanny. These few days, cook for Xiaolu and me. When we go out, you will be the driver and bodyguard, but I have some doubts. Can you do it?"

Jiang Luan narrowed her eyes and asked in disbelief.

"Sister, Ziqian is pretty good as a driver. I'm afraid of diarrhea if I eat his food."

Inspired by Jiang Luan, Jiang Lu couldn't help but interject, Cheng Ziqian really doesn't know how to cook.This point is well known to people in their circle.

"I will learn, give me one day, I promise to learn."

Cheng Ziqian was ridiculed by their sisters, couldn't hold back, frowned fiercely, and said in a blunt tone.

"Okay, that's what you said yourself. Tonight, let's make the sweet and sour pork ribs that Xiaolu likes. If you learn it, I will use you. If you can't learn it, you can go back where it is cool."

Jiang Luan became serious, like Mo Qingxuan, he did not recognize his relatives.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Cheng Ziqian's eyes, but the words had already been spoken, how could he easily admit defeat, with the spirit of swearing to death: "I will definitely learn."

Jiang Lu saw that Mo Qingxuan hadn't spoken since he got into the car. Her eyes fell on his big palm holding the steering wheel, and she said briskly, "Brother Qingxuan, can you come and testify for us?"

When Jiang Lu asked that question in Cheng's living room, she was only impulsive at the time. After asking, she herself regretted it a little.

I think it's too unreasonable to ask like that in front of everyone.Most importantly, Mo Qingxuan kept silent, and she felt inexplicably sad.

Mo Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, turned to look at her and Jiang Luan, nodded, and said in a casual tone: "No problem, I will testify, if Ziqian loses—"

Having said that, Mo Qingxuan paused slightly, thinking about how to punish Cheng Ziqian, and after a while, he continued, "Just punish him by not being allowed to speak for a month."

"Punish him to be dumb for a month!"

At the same time as his voice sounded, there was Jiang Luan in the back row.

One voice was deep and lazy, and the other voice was soft and cheerful.

There was no discussion, but such a tacit understanding.

Cheng Ziqian opened his eyes wide in astonishment, his handsome face was full of sadness, how could they be so cruel, if they didn't speak for a month, wouldn't that kill him?

Compared to Cheng Ziqian's astonishment and dissatisfaction, Jiang Lu's eyes dimmed. Although her sister and brother Qingxuan had been fighting against each other since they were young, they were incompatible.

But they always have an amazing tacit understanding, and they can always exclude everyone from their tacit understanding.

She was so envious of her sister, even though she came back after four years away, her relationship with Brother Qingxuan was still the same as it was four years ago, as if she had never left.

Jiang Luan was suffocating for breath.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Qingli's cheeks, and she glared at the man driving ahead angrily. She suspected that he paused on purpose to wait for her to speak.

But damn it, he had the same thoughts as hers.

Mo Qingxuan looked in the rearview mirror and met her glaring eyes. The softest part of his heart shuddered slightly, and the corners of Bo Yi's lips couldn't help showing a slight arc.

"Ziqian, it's too late for you to regret it now."

Jiang Lu noticed the special interaction between her sister and Brother Qingxuan, ignored the bitterness in her heart, and asked Cheng Ziqian pretending to be brisk.

Cheng Ziqian shook his head, and said righteously: "Man, don't you go back on your word, but since you gamble, it can't just be my punishment for losing. If I win, isn't it..."

He deliberately prolonged the ending, waiting for Mo Qingxuan to answer.

"What do you want if you win, you can mention the conditions at will."

Mo Qingxuan glanced at him lazily, and his tone was clearly looking down on him, despising him for not being able to win.

Cheng Ziqian's complexion changed, and he asked seriously, word by word, "Are you really letting me make any conditions?"

(End of this chapter)