Medical marriage is touching, accidentally fell in love with you

Chapter 461 Mo Qingxuan and Jiang Luan's Extra Story (10)

Mo Qingxuan narrowed his eyes, hooked his lips, followed Jian Xuan upstairs, and asked casually:
"Didn't he have a girlfriend?"

Jian Xuan, who was walking in front, turned his head in surprise when he heard the words, and looked at him in astonishment:
"Brother Xuan, it was yesterday that Ziqian made a girlfriend, and you actually found out so soon? However, he didn't bring his girlfriend tonight."

Mo Qingxuan gave Jian Xuan a look that nothing could be hidden from him, the corners of Jian Xuan's mouth twitched, he turned around, hummed a little tune, and led him to the private room.

At the end of the third floor, Jian Xuan pushed open the door of the private room, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and shouted loudly to the people in the private room:
"Look, who is here!"

In the private room with quiet and soft light, three handsome men and one woman were sitting on the sofa. When Jian Xuan opened the door, only one of them raised his head. Now, startled by his shouting, they all looked at the door.

Jian Xuan chuckled, turned around and gently pushed Mo Qingxuan into the private room, while he himself stood behind him with a bright smile on his face.

"Ah Xuan!"

"Brother Qingxuan!"

"Brother Xuan!"

Different voices, different names, some were surprised, some were delighted, they all stood up when they saw him.

Except for a young man sitting in the corner, he looked at Mo Qingxuan with a pair of joyful and smiling eyes, with some scrutiny, some exploration, and some complicated emotions.

He looked behind Mo Qingxuan, only Jian Xuan was alone, so he lowered his head, and when he stood up, he picked up the half glass of wine in front of him and drank it up.

Mo Qingxuan's eyes swept over Li Jin one by one, Qiao Yiye and Qiao Yixun looked at Cheng Ziqian who was drinking, and walked over with a trace of darkness in their eyes.

"Ah Xuan, sit here, I heard that a patient in your hospital jumped off the building today, what's going on?"

Li Jin pointed to the seat beside him. Qiao Yiye and Qiao Yixun were sitting together. Cheng Ziqian was sitting on a single sofa, and the seat next to him was the widest.

Mo Qingxuan curled his lips lightly, and replied calmly, "The patient committed suicide, and the case will be closed tomorrow." He bent down, picked up the wine bottle on the table, poured himself a glass of wine, picked up the crystal goblet, Looking at Cheng Ziqian, he said with a half-smile:

"Ziqian, I heard that you have a girlfriend, this glass of wine, I wish you and your girlfriend love each other."

Cheng Ziqian's face froze, Mo Yu's eyes flashed several emotions such as astonishment, embarrassment, and anger.

The atmosphere in the private room was also weird for an instant.

Everyone couldn't figure out what Mo Qingxuan meant by this move. Cheng Ziqian accepted the other party's confession, but the person he liked in his heart was...

Mo Qingxuan didn't look at other people, but looked at Cheng Ziqian lazily with his slender fingers pinching the crystal cup casually. Under the soft light, he was white and clear, like a first-class work of art.

Contrary to him, Cheng Ziqian's knuckles were faintly blue while holding the cup, and his usually clear and bright eyes were dark and gloomy. After a long confrontation, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, a smile appeared on his young and handsome face, and he poured himself a full cup. Wine, the cup stretched out to him, and the ethereal collision sound accompanied by his clear voice was blurred layer by layer in the private room:
"Thank you, I also wish you and Xiaolu love and happiness, and grow old together."

The last four words, in his accentuated tone, brought out a hint of reminder and warning, and the originally weird atmosphere suddenly froze!

In the private room, it was so silent for a while that you could even hear a needle drop on the ground.

Li Jin and the others are like a mirror in their hearts.

At this moment, everyone was silent on the face, but full of doubts in their hearts.

What Cheng Ziqian was worried about was also what they thought.

Back then, the scene of Mo Qingxuan vomiting blood at the bottom of the cliff where Jiang Luan died was like a knife carved in everyone's heart, and it is still as clear as yesterday.

In the past four years, even if they were his closest and closest friends, they did not dare to mention Jiang Luan in front of Mo Qingxuan. That name became a taboo.

Two weeks ago, Mo Qingxuan announced to the media that he and Jiang Lu got engaged on the eighth day of next month. At that time, they thought he had let go of his feelings for Jiang Luan.On that day, Jiang Luan came back from the dead and appeared with his life hanging by a thread.

When Jiang Luan passed out in front of Mo Qingxuan, his handsome face was bloodless, and when he rushed into the operating room with her in his arms, his hands were shaking.

In Jiang Luan's situation at that time, only Mo Qingxuan was able to pinpoint her injury at a glance, save the time of examination, and snatch her back from Hades.However, after she woke up, he took Jiang Lu on a business trip for a week, and he didn't allow them to visit.

He has always been thoughtful, and his attitude towards the two sisters Jiang Luan and Jiang Lu, no one of them can guess.

Just like now, Mo Qingxuan's brows were clear and widowed, his eyes were dark, and he didn't squeeze the cup even a single bit harder, but the aura emanating from his body made others breathless.

Li Jin quietly winked at Qiao Yixun who was opposite, the latter's eyes flashed, and then he smiled brightly, breaking the stagnation with a pretended brisk voice:
"Brother Qingxuan, why didn't Xiaolu come with you? Also, how is Miss Luan'er recovering? We haven't seen her for four years. We all miss her so much. When will we be able to see her..."

Qiao Yixun was clever. Since Jiang Luan was hinted at in Cheng Ziqian's words, she would ask it openly. In this way, Mo Qingxuan would not be angry.

Mo Qingxuan breathed slightly, hooked his thin lips, raised his head, and poured a glass of wine down his throat. Cheng Ziqian drank it down without showing weakness. The Romanee Conti who can't reach them, these two masters, seem to be pouring water.

Putting down the glass, Mo Qingxuan sat down on the sofa beside him, picked up the wine bottle, poured himself a second glass of wine, and said casually:

"Jiang Luan is still very weak. In a few days, you can pick her up and leave the hospital."

The implication is that they can't go to the hospital to see her yet.

Cheng Ziqian's expression changed again, he put the wine glass heavily on the glass tea table, and said bluntly:

"Drink slowly, I'll go home first."

"Ziqian, you've been drinking and can't drive. I'll arrange someone to take you home."

Jian Xuan immediately took over the words, he didn't want to bear the low pressure just now, and felt that Ziqian had better leave quickly.

"Ok!"

Cheng Ziqian hummed, stopped looking at the crowd, and strode out of the private room. When Jian Xuan walked to the door, he didn't forget to turn his head and shout at Mo Qingxuan:

"Brother Xuan, I managed to get this Romanee Conti after a lot of trouble, so drink it at your leisure!"

"I'm going to Mo's house tomorrow, what kind of wine do you want, you can get it yourself!"

Mo Qingxuan left a sentence indifferently, raised his head, and drank his second glass of wine. Jian Xuan immediately smiled when he heard this, and said generously, "Brother Xuan, you can drink whatever you want, I will treat you tonight!" Cheng Ziqian left.

The corner of Qiao Yixun's mouth twitched, she looked away, looked at Mo Qingxuan who was drinking on the sofa, and smiled again:

"Brother Qingxuan, you won't get drunk no matter how much you drink, why don't I pour water for you, and you don't have to take advantage of that boy Jian Xuan, the wine in your wine cellar will be kept until Miss Luan'er is discharged from the hospital..."

Her words stopped abruptly when she met Shang Mo Qingxuan's eyes that suddenly looked over. His eyes were too deep and sharp, and he could definitely see through her small thoughts at a glance.

Seeing this, Qiao Yiye, who was sitting beside her, chuckled, picked up the wine on the table and poured it for Mo Qingxuan:

"Brother Xuan, don't listen to Yixun. It's rare that you come here tonight. Brother Jin and I will drink with you. We won't go home until we're drunk."

The sharpness in Mo Qingxuan's eyes faded away, he closed his eyes, and quietly watched Qiao Yiye pour the wine, a painting gradually emerged in the dark red liquid:
In the painting, the little girl in a pink dress holds a wine bottle and drinks a cow. After drinking, she falls to the ground with a red face and sleeps in the wine cellar...

He squinted subconsciously, shook off the scene just now, picked up the cup, clinked glasses with Qiao Yiye and Li Jin, and after drinking it down again, he leaned back on the sofa, took out his phone, unlocked it, and made a call.

Qiao Yixun's eyes flickered, but she obediently didn't dare to make a sound.

Qiao Yiye craned his neck curiously and stared at the other side.

Sitting beside Mo Qingxuan, Li Jin caught sight of the number he dialed out of the corner of his eye, lowered his eyelids, and covered his eyes with a flash of surprise with thick eyelashes.

"Ah Xuan, you go to the hospital and pick Xiaolu up."

Mo Qingxuan put the phone to his ear, and gave instructions to Jian Xuan who had sent Cheng Ziqian back to the private room. Jian Xuan gave an 'ah' in surprise, and nodded immediately after realizing:

"Brother Xuan, I'll go right away."

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in the hospital ward

Jiang Luan gently let go of Jiang Lu, looked at her eyes swollen into walnuts, felt distressed for a while, raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and said distressedly:
"My eyes are swollen from crying."

The tears on Jiang Lu's face were still wet. Hearing what she said, she suddenly smiled, with a bright smile on her face, and stretched out her hand:

"Sister, your eyes are also swollen."

When Jiang Lu's hand touched Jiang Luan's cheek, her heart felt warm and sore. She hadn't cried for a long time. Even when she was at the critical point of life and death again and again, she still gritted her teeth, bleeding but not crying.

She smiled and didn't speak, but gently wiped away her sister's tears. Jiang Lu also followed her example and gently wiped away her tears. The two sisters looked at each other and smiled, returning to the old sisterhood deep.

"Sister, since you are back, you are not allowed to leave us in the future."

Jiang Lu looked at Jiang Luan, and told him worriedly.

These days, she has been speculating that Jiang Luan's 'fake death' may have been to avenge their father. Now, although she said a few words, it can be regarded as an explanation, and she will not blame her again.

Jiang Luanming's heart tightened, he held her hand, suppressed the smile in his eyes, and promised softly:

"Don't worry, in the future, it will never happen again."

Having said that, she narrowed her eyes slightly and raised them again, looked at Jiang Lu, and asked gently:
(End of this chapter)