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

Chapter 79 Mo Qingxuan, I Hate You 1
Jiang Luan acted as if she didn't hear what he said, she didn't look up, she didn't speak, her red lips were tightly pressed, and she lowered her head to put on her clothes.

Next to him, Mo Qingxuan frowned slightly, seeing that she was ignoring him, he repeated the words again, and stretched out his hand to pull her,

"Jiang Luan, what exactly do you want?"

"let me go!"

Jiang Luan shook him off angrily, with deep hatred in his watery eyes.

Where would Mo Qingxuan let go of her? Not only did he not let her go, but he even held on tighter.After the special battle just now, she is now his Mo Qingxuan's woman.

"You go by yourself, or I carry you in."

He stared at her condescendingly, his low and hoarse voice was overbearing and somewhat suppressed. Although it had just ended, but at this moment, standing in front of her so close, the lingering in his nostrils, It's all about her unique and quiet aura.

Jiang Luan's heart was full of anger and resentment. If she had any scruples before, it was only because she was afraid that he would ruin her opening of her eyes tomorrow night.

But now, he has already...

She didn't have anything to worry about, let alone listen to him anymore, the nature of opposing him in her bones was revealed again, like an annoyed kitten, stretching out its sharp claws to scratch at him.

"I have to wash you off, I hate you, I hate you."

She didn't care about it, and completely regarded Mo Qingxuan as an enemy, and she was merciless in every move.

Mo Qingxuan's face was gloomy and ugly, every word she hated him was like a knife cut in her heart, in the end, he just froze and watched her get dressed before disappearing at the door of the bedroom.

There were footsteps on the stairs, and then the door was slammed shut.

He walked to the French window, opened the curtain and looked out from a corner, watching Jiang Luan run out of the villa without driving, his eyes darkened, his sexy thin lips were pursed into a line, after all, he did nothing.

In fact, from the very beginning, he made up his mind to sabotage her apprenticeship and become a witch.

When Jiang Luan was young, he was afraid of ghosts. Once, when they were playing in a villa in the suburbs, he found several scary skeletons in the old warehouse.

Later, when she annoyed him, he would turn into a ghost to scare her, all kinds of horrors. Once, when she fell asleep, he made her into a female ghost in a prank. With long black and smooth hair.

He pushed her hair to the front to cover her ghostly make-up face. Jiang Luan got up and suddenly saw her appearance in the mirror and screamed in fright. When she pushed the hair off her face, the girl in the mirror looked One eye was bleeding, one was black and bruised...

That afternoon, Jiang Luan cut her long hair into ear-length hair, and since then, she has never grown long hair again.

If she really opened her eyes, she would see those terrible things all the time. He would rather she hate than live in fear every day...

The familiar figure quickly disappeared into the night, Mo Qingxuan turned and went into the bathroom. After taking a shower, he put on clean clothes and came out.

After making a phone call, he picked up the car keys and went out.

When he got in the car, he frowned slightly on the bag placed under the passenger seat.The Maybach drove out of the villa and drove towards the direction where Jiang Luan left just now.

……

After Jiang Luan left the villa, he began to regret walking.

Here, there are all villas, and there are no taxis at all. The most annoying thing is that she left in a hurry just now, and her mobile phone was taken away by Mo Qingxuan and she didn't want to come back.

She angrily scolded that bastard Mo Qingxuan, and after walking like this for a few minutes, a horn suddenly sounded beside her, she turned her head, and under the glare of the headlights, a Maybach stopped by the side of the road.

At the lowered car window, Mo Qingxuan's handsome face that turned all sentient beings came into view, and he commanded her in a low voice: "Get in the car!"

Jiang Luan pursed her lips fiercely, snorted with great backbone, turned her head, and continued to walk forward.

A few more harsh horns sounded in the night, but Jiang Luan ignored them and continued walking with blunt steps.

"Jiang Luan, how long are you going to make trouble?"

A few minutes later, Mo Qingxuan finally lost the patience to follow her on the pulley, got out of the car, grabbed her wrist roughly, and his voice fell in her ear with a gloomy voice.

"Let go!"

Jiang Luan raised her head, her watery eyes were a little cold, she didn't fight with him, but hated him.

"I won't let go. Get in the car and I'll take you back. You don't have to be afraid that the old woman will blame you. I'll tell her."

Mo Qingxuan's complexion was not good-looking, his handsome brows were tightly frowned, and his voice was gloomy and domineering.

He once again aroused the anger in Jiang Luan's heart, a sharp hatred burst out of his eyes, and he asked bitterly: "Your goal has been achieved, why do you still follow me? I'm not afraid to have something to do with you Nothing, let me go!"

"boarding!"

Ignoring her anger, Mo Qingxuan pulled her around and walked towards the car. Jiang Luan couldn't struggle, so annoyed, he lowered his head and bit his wrist hard.

"His..."

Mo Qingxuan groaned in pain, Jiang Luan took advantage of the moment when she loosened her strength and broke free from his restraint, turned around and ran away.

Mo Qingxuan's tall figure froze in the night, looking at her deep eyes that ran away, they were extremely dark.

The second time the horn rang non-stop, it was ten minutes later.

This time, it wasn't Mo Qingxuan.

The person who came down was obviously Mo Han.

"Luan'er, get in the car."

Jiang Luan turned her head and saw Mo Han's slender figure standing two steps away, his handsome features were hidden in the night, only a pair of warm deep eyes were as clear as stars.

Surprise flashed in her eyes, how could he appear in this section of the road.

Mo Qingxuan's eyes flickered, and he said gently: "Get in the car first, I'll take you back."

Jiang Luan was startled, several emotions flashed across her clear face, and finally she pursed her lips tightly and got into his car.

"Did he send you here?"

Although her voice was suspicious, in fact, she was very sure in her heart that it was Mo Qingxuan who asked him to come.

Mo Han turned his body slightly, looked at her with warm eyes, did not answer her question, and said softly: "Put on the seat belt first."

Jiang Luan pursed her lips and looked into Mo Han's pity-filled eyes. She couldn't help feeling a little sour and wronged in her heart. She pursed her lips hard and said bluntly, "I hate him so much!"

The bottom of Mo Han's eyes changed slightly, one hand put on the steering wheel, and his slender, white fingers pressed tightly. Looking at her like this, he also hated Mo Qingxuan in his heart.

However, he knew that Jiang Luan hated her because Mo Qingxuan bullied her and ruined her plan.

And not, real hate.

He sighed softly, and said softly: "Luan'er, Ah Xuan is afraid of losing you!"

He was actually very envious of Mo Qingxuan. He bullied Luan'er every day because he had the qualifications to bully Luan'er. In other words, Luan'er gave him this qualification.

Just now, when Mo Qingxuan called him, he was entertaining a client. He heard him say on the phone that he had taken Jiang Luan by force and asked him to send her back. At that moment, he really wanted to beat him up. pause.

However, he still came, not for anything else.

Just because Jiang Luan is the woman he puts in the deepest part of his heart, he knew the real intention of Mo Qingxuan looking for him, but he still came.

Jiang Luan abruptly pulled the seat belt and put it on, the grievance in his heart, in front of Mo Han, his brother who is two years older than them, said it without any concealment: "No, he is trying to prevent me from learning from the old woman. I've always been so exclusive..."

Mo Qingxuan didn't speak, just quietly being an audience.

"Drive and take me home."

Jiang Luan didn't continue to complain, the most important thing right now was how to explain to her mother-in-law when she got home, she had no idea.

"it is good!"

Mo Han replied, bowed his head and started the car.

Along the way, Jiang Luan looked sideways out of the car window, thinking quietly all the time.

She didn't speak, and Mo Han didn't bother her in a trance, just driving the car intently, looking at her from the rearview mirror from time to time, even though the light inside the car was dim, the fresh strawberries on her neck were still dazzlingly clear .

Twenty minutes later, the black car parked slowly under the apartment where Jiang Luan lived. Mo Han turned his head, looked at Jiang Luan in the passenger seat, and said gently, "Luaner, we're here!"

After saying that, he unfastened his seat belt, got out of the car, and went around the front of the car to open the door for Jiang Luan, but Jiang Luan opened the door for a second before he got out of the car.

He took half a step back and said softly, "I'll accompany you up."

Jiang Luan shook her head and politely refused: "No, I'll go up by myself."

She paused for a moment, and added: "Mo Han, thank you for sending me back."

A hint of emotion flickered deep in Mo Han's eyes, and his gaze swept across a car parked in the night a few meters away, it was Mo Qingxuan's car.

He said on the phone that he would first come to the old woman who forced Jiang Luan and ask him to pick Jiang Luan up. It seems that he is already upstairs now.

"Luan'er, Ah Xuan should be upstairs right now."

As soon as Mo Han's words came out, Jiang Luan's expression suddenly changed. She turned her head, and looked at the car in the distance with her clear eyes. Although the light was dim, she still recognized the license plate number of Mo Qingxuan's Niu Bai. She frowned, Leave a sentence: "I went first!"

He quickly ran into the corridor.

"Luan'er!"

Mo Han yelled, seeing that Jiang Luan's figure had disappeared into the corridor, he hesitated for a moment, and followed after him worriedly.

In a brightly lit living room, the atmosphere was particularly stagnant.

The air is frozen.

The silver-haired, wrinkled old lady confronted the noble, handsome, cold and imposing Mo Qingxuan.

There was a coffee table between the two, and the old lady stood angrily, staring at the other side with her eyes almost spitting fire. Sitting on the sofa, the man with a handsome face and calm mind asked through gritted teeth: "Mo Qingxuan, are you really afraid?" die?"

"Not afraid!"

Mo Qingxuan's brows were dull, and the voice that overflowed his thin lips was calm and unwavering. If he was afraid, he would not come to her, let alone sit here and negotiate terms with her.

"Okay, I'll help you!"

There was a murderous look in the old woman's eyes, he asked for it himself, he ruined her plan to accept apprentices, she had to show him some color, when she finished speaking, she raised her hand, and she was going to teach him a lesson.

"Mother-in-law, don't!"

The door was suddenly pushed open, Jiang Luan ran over from the door, grabbed the old woman's hand, turned and shouted at Mo Qingxuan: "Mo Qingxuan, who asked you to come to my house, get out immediately!"

Mo Han came in after him, and when he saw the old woman with a gloomy face and a murderous look all over her body, he was startled, walked quickly to Mo Qingxuan, and said softly, "Ah Xuan, let's go first."

Mo Qingxuan sat on the sofa and stood up, looking deeply at the old woman across from her with deep eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Luan and I have engaged in a baby kiss since we were young. Absolute love can stop us from being together. If being your apprentice requires her to exchange her life's happiness, I will definitely stop it to the end."

"Luan'er, why did you promise me?"

The old lady trembled from Mo Qingxuan's anger, and shook her hands angrily. Jiang Luan was thrown back a few steps by the strong air current, and then barely stood still.

(End of this chapter)