Medical marriage is touching, accidentally fell in love with you

Chapter 117 If you were me, would you agree?

"it is good!"

Jiang Bo's face was gentle, and he agreed calmly. Mo Yu's eyes swept over Yan Luocheng and Baige, and added another sentence.

"You take the white pigeon back to MIE first, and I will accompany Cheng Cheng to her studio to get some things."

"no problem."

Qiao Rui was 'simple in mind', he was full of joy that Jiang Bo agreed to let him go to MIE, smiled and said to Yan Luocheng that he would go first, and then left with the white pigeon.

"Chengcheng, stay away from Qiao Rui, he has always been flirtatious, and the girlfriends he has dated can be pulled by a truck."

On the way to send Yan Luocheng back, Jiang Bo Wenyan reminded her that her warm eyes were looking at her sitting in the passenger seat from the mirror without any trace.

Yan Luocheng was looking at the scenery outside the window, but when she heard his words, she turned her face away, her slender eyelashes blinked, her eyes settled on his handsome facial features, and she calmly asked her doubts.

"You, why are you so nice to me?"

He was so nice to her that she had to doubt it.

Jiang Bo tightened his hand holding the steering wheel slightly, looked sideways, and met her probing eyes, he slightly curled his lips, and the voice that overflowed his thin lips was soft and gentle.

"You are very similar to my missing sister. Seeing you, I feel very kind, and I can't help but want to care."

Yan Luocheng frowned, it was reasonable for him to answer like this, but she felt that he was not telling the truth.

"Do I look alike to your sister? You said before that Chuchu and I are about the same age as your sister. If that's true, you should treat Chuchu better, after all, you knew her first."

Jiang Bo was startled, he was a little surprised by her question, but he also knew that this day would come sooner or later, he wanted to care about her and make up for her, as soon as he saw Cheng Cheng, he couldn't control his emotions
"Jin Xiu is a domineering and possessive person. If I care too much about Chu Chu, he will have to turn against me."

He spoke with sarcasm, diverting Yan Luocheng's attention with joking words.

Hearing this, Yan Luocheng also smiled lightly, and said in a joking tone.

"That's true. With Mo Jinxiu's temperament, you really have to keep a distance from Chuchu. Don't get too close to her, and don't care too much about her. Otherwise, Mo Jinxiu will definitely be anxious with you."

Jiang Bo froze for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

"So, I can only care about you, Chengcheng, remember what I just said, stay away from Qiao Rui, he is not suitable for you."

Yan Luocheng raised her eyebrows lightly and said briskly.

"Okay, because you care about me so much, I will definitely remember your reminder and take a detour when I see Qiao Rui. If you are busy, just put me down in front. I know, you said It is false to ask me to help, but it is true to block Qiao Rui for me, no matter what, thank you!"

Jiang Bo's heart warmed because of Yan Luocheng's thank you, and his eyebrows were stained with a smile.

"If you have nothing else to do, I'll take you back to the studio. If there's anything else to do, you can tell me where you're going. I'm not so busy that I don't have time to send you off."

The implication is that he must send her to the destination before he can rest assured.

Although his voice was low and gentle, there was firmness that could not be denied.Yan Luocheng replied good, turned her head away, and remained silent for the rest of the journey.

When Jiang Bo's car was approaching Yan Luocheng's studio, he inadvertently glanced across the street. An old man with gray hair and a slight limp on his left leg walked into the cafe accompanied by two men who looked like bodyguards.

His eyes changed slightly, and his heart tightened inexplicably.

Beside her, Yan Luocheng obviously also saw that scene, her soft and soft voice slowly diffused in the narrow compartment like the warm sun outside the window.

"The old man comes to this coffee shop these days. He always comes at noon and returns in the evening. Every time he is accompanied by bodyguards..."

She turned her head, her watery eyes looked at Jiang Bo's slightly frowning brows.

"Jiang Bo, I think you look a little like that old man, maybe he is someone you know!"

"Which one?"

Surprise flashed in Jiang Bo's eyes, and then a smile stained his handsome face. His deep eyes followed her line of sight. There was no old man, and she had already entered the coffee shop.

"The old man has entered the coffee shop. If you are interested, let's go to the coffee shop."

A soft smile bloomed between Yan Luocheng's brows and eyes, as bright as spring flowers blooming.

Jiang Bo chuckled and said calmly.

"Next time, I'll go drink coffee with you for half a day, Qiao Rui should be in a hurry."

While talking, the car stopped slowly outside the studio, Yan Luocheng didn't force it, what he said just now seemed to be just a joke, she said it casually, said goodbye to him, and got out of the car.

Seeing her enter the studio, Jiang Bo started the engine, the car started on the road again, stopped after a certain distance, and dialed a number.

The phone rang twice before being picked up. A vicissitudes and old voice came from the phone. Jiang Bo pursed his lips and said in a low voice.

"Dad, didn't I tell you not to come? Why are you here again?"

"I just watch from a distance and won't disturb her."

There were too many complicated emotions in that voice, and Jiang Bo's heart felt inexplicably sour when he heard it, and his two sword eyebrows were unconsciously knitted.

"Dad, she has already noticed, you go back, wait a little longer, I will find a suitable opportunity to tell her, and I will take her back to see you."

"……it is good!"

On the other end of the phone, after a long silence, a word came.

"Abo, are you kidding me on purpose? Actually, you don't need Yan to help you at all, do you?"

When Jiang Bo returned to MIE, Qiao Rui became anxious when he saw him coming back by himself. He scanned his car with half-closed eyes, not to mention Yan Luocheng's figure inside, even his breath had already dispersed in the air.His handsome facial features sank, and his eyes stared at him sharply.

It's too much, he's still a brother, he actually played him like this.

With clear eyes, Jiang Bo glanced at him indifferently, and walked towards the building with his slender legs.

"I told you the other day, don't make up your mind."

Qiao Rui's peach blossom eyes narrowed in displeasure, staring at his cold handsome face and asked.

"Abo, tell me honestly, do you like Yan too? If you like Yan, then I can help you, but if you don't like her, don't block my love. I'm serious this time... ..."

Jiang Bo suddenly stopped and stared at Qiao Rui with sharp eyes. His expression was serious and his gaze was firm, accepting his scrutiny calmly.

After his eyes stayed on his face for two seconds, he frowned and said coldly.

"Follow me to the office."

"it is good!"

For the sake of his goddess, Qiao Rui readily agreed. He has made it very clear just now that if Jiang Bo likes him, he can give up for his brother's sake. let go.

After entering the office, Jiang Bo said coldly 'close the door' and walked to the desk.

Although Qiao Rui didn't understand why he was so serious, he still closed the door of the office as he said, followed him, pulled a chair in front of his desk and sat down.

"Look at the information."

Jiang Bojun threw him a document with a gloomy face, Qiao Rui frowned puzzledly, and asked, "Why are you showing me these?" He took the document with his big knuckles and bowed his head to review it.

When he touched the word 'Yan Luocheng', his eyes flashed with astonishment, he looked up at Jiang Bo, saw that his expression was indifferent, he lowered his head again, and looked carefully.

In the silent office, no one spoke for a long time.

Jiang Bo lit a cigarette, leaned back in the chair with his slender body, held the cigarette between his slender index and middle fingers, his handsome and picturesque facial features were shrouded in mist and mist, and layers of mist appeared in his pool-like eyes, which faded for a while. Very indifferent, with a touch of loneliness.

"Abo, Yan, is that your sister?"

After a long time, Qiao Rui raised his handsome features again and looked at him in surprise.

There was still half a cigarette left in Jiang Bo's hand. He moved the cigarette away a little bit, and his facial features recovered to be handsome and clear, and he said calmly.

"Yes, Chengcheng is the sister I have been looking for for many years, Ah Rui, now you should know why I don't allow you to have her idea."

Qiao Rui was choked by his words for a long time and couldn't speak, and asked sullenly after a long time.

"Abo, if I say, I'm really serious this time, will you stop me too?"

Jiang Boying's straight brows were slightly condensed, and his ink-like eyes were slightly cold.

"Our family owes Chengcheng too much. From now on, I will clear up all people and things that may hurt her. A Rui, you have been used to flirting all these years. None of your girlfriends are For more than a year, if you were me, would you agree?"

Qiao Rui waited for a while before he uttered a dirty word

Chu Huan thought he heard it wrong, but even if he heard it wrong, his eyes couldn't see it wrong. The "patient" who was lying on the hospital bed and asked him to feed him breakfast a second ago changed suddenly after answering a phone call. A spirited, shrewd and wise doctor?
He said something to her. "Chu girl, you have breakfast first. Dongzi was grounded by his father. He can't do today's surgery. I have to go to the operating room for him."

Then, under her astonished gaze, he threw off the quilt and got off the bed, took a coat and put it on, walked to the mirror, picked up a comb and combed his short hair casually twice, then turned and left.

Chu Huan stared at his handsome and upright back, and when his big bony hands screwed on the doorknob, she suddenly came back to her senses and spoke eagerly.

"Mo Jinxiu, wait a moment."

Mo Jinxiu paused slightly, turned his head, and looked at her with deep eyes.

"Chu girl, what else is there?"

Chu Huan frowned, and walked up to him in a few steps, his clear eyes swept over his gauze-wrapped right hand, and said worriedly.

"The injury on your hand hasn't healed yet. How do you do the surgery? Don't you have any other doctors in Jing'an Hospital?"

The corners of Mo Jinxiu's lips curled up slightly, and there was warmth in Rutan's deep eyes, staring at her wrinkled face, and said jokingly.

"It turns out that you care about me so much."

Chu Huan glared at him and retorted displeasedly.

"I don't care about you, I care about that patient. You can't hold a scalpel with this hand, and the injury on your forehead is not healed. The operation will affect and judge..."

"Well……"

Chu Huan's eyes widened in shock, this man, this man, why is he such a hooligan!

Before she could finish her sentence, he grabbed her, grabbed her head with that injured hand, lowered his head, and directly sealed her mouth with his lips, preventing her from continuing.

When Mo Jinxiu let go of her, he was still not satisfied, his deep eyes swept over her delicate red lips, his eyes locked on her water-colored boundless eyes, and a series of deep and sexy laughter overflowed from his deep throat.

(End of this chapter)