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

Chapter 55 Compromise with her
Once again, she deeply felt that being with Mo Qingxuan was no easier than those four years of lurking in that organization. Whether it was four years of seeing him, the weather became more and more uncertain, or he was away for four years, she couldn't handle it. him?

Her voice was soft and gentle, like a breeze blowing through his heart. The emotions in Mo Qingxuan's heart came and went quickly, and her emotions and anger were all controlled by her. With her soft words, he restrained himself again. Sullen.

Staring at her closely, he asked quietly: "Have you ever had any deal with that old woman? Or did she help you unconditionally?"

Jiang Luan's heart was slightly suffocated, a slight smile appeared on her clear face, and she said softly: "Can there be any deal, the old lady is kind enough to help me because she feels that she has a destiny with me. Stop thinking about it, let's go back Well, although Chen Qihai's matter has been resolved, the person behind him has not been found out, I want to see if Jiang Shi really drowned to death."

"Luan'er!"

Mo Qingxuan was dazed by her soft smile, did not hear what she said behind her, and looked at her tenderly.

"..."

Jiang Luan blinked blankly, her heart trembled slightly because of his gentle call.

The atmosphere seemed to be dyed with subtlety in an instant. The faces of each other were clearly reflected in the facing eyes, and the breath of each other was also intertwined in the air they breathed.

"Don't be like four years ago, disappearing for a few years."

He knew she was lying. She must have some agreement with the old woman who saved her. On July [-]th, letting her see Uncle Jiang was only one of them. She must fulfill the agreement at that time.

He knew her character too well, even if he forced her, she would not tell him.

He was just afraid, afraid of her like she was four years ago.

In fact, if you take a step back and think about it, as long as she lives well and lives well within his sight, he will feel happy, and he can't ask her too much, and if she asks too much, she will run away.

Jiang Luan's nose was inexplicably sour. She knew better than anyone how proud and conceited Mo Qingxuan was, but today he compromised twice.

Just now, he said 'Jiang Luan, you won', now he asked her again, 'Don't be like four years ago, disappearing for a few years. '

She wanted to smile easily, but she raised the corners of her mouth, but she didn't form a smile. She nodded and promised seriously: "No."

Although it was only three simple words, Mo Qingxuan let go of his worries.

He curled his lips into a smile, and was about to say something when the phone rang.He took out his mobile phone, and when he saw the incoming call, a deep look flashed in his eyes, and he said gently: "It's from A Sen. When I came back yesterday, let him stay in W City."

"Isn't Jiang Jiu dead? You didn't let him come back?"

A bit of doubt appeared between Jiang Luan's brows, Mo Qingxuan turned on the hands-free directly, gave a cold hello, and placed the hand holding the mobile phone on the steering wheel casually.

Asen's voice came from the mobile phone through the radio waves: "My lord, Jiang Jiu was cremated."

Hearing this, Mo Qing frowned with Xuanying's straight brows, a gleam of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he ordered lightly: "You guys come back, don't check for now."

After hanging up the phone, he said calmly, "Ms. Jiang must have been cremated too!"

Jiang Luan was startled, opened the storage box, took out her mobile phone, and said, "I'll call and ask."

"Well, you can fight. If there is no cremation, I will accompany you to see it."

Mo Qingxuan restarted the car and drove forward at a slow speed. Jiang Luan dialed Li Lianbin's cell phone. After two rings, the phone was picked up. Li Lianbin's voice came: "Hello, Xiao Jiang!"

There was some noise on the other end of the phone, Jiang Luan frowned slightly,

"Director Li, I want to know about Jiang's case. Did she die by drowning or other reasons?"

"Xiao Jiang, you asked about Jiang's case. It's closed. She died by drowning. Her body was cremated..."

Li Lianbin finished talking about Jiang's case, and asked with concern: "Xiao Jiang, is your injury healed? When will you come back to work at the police station?"

Hearing that Jiang's case has been closed, Jiang Luan lost her mood and was not in a hurry to go back to work at the police station. She said perfunctorily, "When I recover from my injury, I will go back to work immediately."

Seeing her depression in his eyes, Mo Qingxuan's brows showed a touch of warmth, and he gently comforted him: "Luan'er, you don't have to feel disappointed, there will be a long time to come, we can always find clues to get that person out, now is the time." It's early, how about we find a place to eat something, you first fill your stomach, don't expect that young master Ziqian who can't even tell the difference between sugar and salt can cook delicious food."

When he said it, Jiang Luan really felt hungry.

She rubbed her belly and felt that what he said made sense, but thinking that it was him who made her vomit empty just now, she couldn't help but give him a sideways glance.

Ten minutes later, the Maybach pulled up outside a restaurant in a deep alley.

As soon as the car stopped, the security guard immediately helped to open the car door, and respectfully called out 'Elder Son', Mo Qingxuan nodded, walked around the front of the car, and opened the car door for Jiang Luan.

In four years, City A has changed a lot, but this restaurant has not changed.

It still looks familiar to Jiang Luan.

In the past, he often brought her here because she liked the food in this restaurant. The strange thing was that the food in this restaurant was all her favorite. At that time, she thought he opened it, but after some investigation, it was fruitless.

The two went to the private room on the second floor, and Mo Qingxuan pulled the chair away for her as a gentleman, and his gentle voice fell into her ears: "Try their food in a while, whether it still suits your appetite as it was four years ago."

This is a 'special' restaurant. The reason for saying this is because this restaurant, unlike other restaurants, has a certain brand or type of cuisine.

This restaurant operates a total of ten courses, however, these ten courses include several famous recipes and dishes from several countries.

Every dish is Jiang Luan's favorite.

In the past, she liked this place the most, and would come here five days a week.

Jiang Luan glanced around the private room, sat down in front of the chair he pulled out, looked at Mo Qingxuan who was sitting in the chair next to her, and blurted out a question that was often asked four years ago: "Ah Xuan, to be honest, where is the place?" Your boss, is that you?"

The light in Mo Qingxuan's eyes fluctuated, as if someone had fiddled with his heartstrings. For four years, some things have changed, and some things have not changed.

Back then, no matter how much Jiang Luan investigated, he couldn't find out that the owner of this restaurant was him. The more she wanted to know, the more he kept her from knowing, and he used her to like the food in this restaurant to restrain her .

However, during the four years she was away, every time he sat alone in this private room, looking at the table full of food, smelling the fragrance in the room, there was no one he cared about next to him.

At that time, how much he hoped that she would appear suddenly, as usual, and let him tell the truth whether he opened the restaurant or not.

He told himself that if she asked again, he would no longer hide it, and no longer let her use conditions to explain these delicacies.

Today, he finally heard it. Although it had been four long years, he still heard her. Her clear smile, her crooked eyes, and her soft and questioning voice are like the most beautiful notes in the world. .

His handsome eyebrows stretched out unconsciously, the corners of his beautiful eyes were raised, and a slight smile appeared on his handsome features, and he readily admitted: "Yes, I am the boss here!"

Seeing that he admitted so readily, Jiang Luan was stunned.

Back then, she tried her best to get out his boss's words, but every time, she ended in failure. Once, she did not hesitate to use beauty tricks, and it was in this private room that she kissed him for the first time on her own initiative.

She wanted to admit that he was the boss here while he was distracted, but in the end she was taken advantage of by him.

Another time, she got angry and said that if he refused to admit it, she would never come again.

But Mo Qingxuan, this hateful guy, actually buys a delicacy every day to seduce her, and invites everyone to eat in front of her, except her.

She endured it for six days, and on the seventh day, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and took away a piece of boiled fish he brought...

The memory is like a tide, overflowing the bottom of my heart.

"Luan'er, do you still remember that in order to let me admit that you are the boss here, you used up all the art of war by your grandson. In the end, you completely used the beauty trick. In this private room, it was the first time you offered a kiss on your own initiative. .”

Like her, Mo Qingxuan also remembered those beautiful past events, and those memories that belonged to them were his most precious things in the past four years.

Jiang Luan's complexion became slightly hot, avoiding his deep and gentle eyes, she lowered her eyes, and looked at the mahogany table in front of her, on which were her engraved words.

"The words on it were engraved on it on our birthday. That year, I gave you a set of your favorite science fiction novels, and you only engraved a few words for me as a birthday present."

Jiang Luan raised her head, with a smile of reminiscence on her face: "You only said you wanted a special birthday gift, and I carved these words myself, isn't it more special than the gifts they bought with money?"

Mo Qingxuan chuckled, her clear smile was reflected in her deep eyes, her heart was softer than ever before, even her voice, the voice tinged with laughter, was clear and joyful: "Yeah, at that time I thought you were too treacherous, send me to you!" The birthday presents for others are carefully selected, but the ones given to me are a few words carved out of destroyed tables. But in the past four years, when you were away, I only realized how special these words are. "

The light in Jiang Luan's eyes changed. Looking at Mo Qingxuan's handsome and gentle brows, and his gentle and gentle smile, a sourness suddenly surged in her heart. The words on the table were not well engraved at first, but now, they are It is polished very beautifully, and you can tell at a glance that it was he who 'polished the color'.

He stretched out his slender fingers, caressed those words, and said softly: "The day before my birthday these few years, I would sit here until the early hours of the morning, imagining that you were the first to say to me 'Ah Xuan, happy Birthday!'

The voice that pierced into the eardrum turned into an invisible big hand, grabbing Jiang Luan's heart suddenly.

Something suddenly entered her eyes.

The characters in her line of sight were blocked by his slender white fingers. When she raised her eyes, she bumped into his dark and deep eyes.

My heart froze again!
There was a knock on the door, and then the door of the private room was opened.

The waiter is used to entering, and the rich fragrance covers the subtle breath in the air.

……

The time for this meal was the happiest time Jiang Luan had spent with Mo Qingxuan after being back for so long. For an entire hour and a half, the two of them did not quarrel.

After leaving the restaurant, it was already dusk. After getting in the car, Mo Qingxuan called Cheng Ziqian and learned that he was at Jiang's house, so he drove to Jiang's house.

Along the way, Mo Qingxuan focused on driving, and Jiang Luan closed his eyes to rest. The two did not talk, but the atmosphere in the car was indescribably warm and peaceful.

Jiang Luan slept for less than four hours last night, and today she had another day of tossing around. Sitting in the car, she fell asleep unconsciously.

When the car drove into Jiang's house, A Yang stepped forward to open the car door for Mo Qingxuan. Before he could speak, he made a silent gesture. Nod with a smile.

(End of this chapter)