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Chapter 492 Mo Qingxuan and Jiang Luan's Extra Story (41)

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.

Mo Qingxuan turned his eyes, and his eyes paused on Jiang Luan for a few seconds, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, with a warm arc, and he got out of the car.

"My lord, what about Miss Jiang?"

Ayang lowered his voice and asked, the eldest son smiled and seemed to be in a good mood.

Mo Qingxuan glanced at him, didn't speak, walked around to the other side of the car, opened the door, bent down, carefully unbuckled Jiang Luan's seat belt, wrapped her shoulder with one big hand, and passed the other hand across her knees, She hugged.

Watching Mo Qingxuan carefully carry Jiang Luan out of the car, Ayang's eyes widened in shock.This is the first time he has seen the eldest son's eyes showing tenderness and affection in the three years he has been with the eldest son.

Before Jiang Luan came back, they thought that the eldest son had treated Jiang Lu very well, but since Jiang Luan came back, single men like them who don't know how to love have finally understood what is good.

Jiang Luan in his arms groaned and frowned uncomfortably, but Mo Qingxuan smiled. He tightened his arms holding her and murmured softly:
"Good, go to sleep!"

After finishing the words, he signaled A Yang to drive the car into the garage with his eyes, turned around and walked towards the living room with Jiang Luan in his arms.

Aunt Chen opened the door, and when she saw Mo Qingxuan coming back with Jiang Luan in her arms, she opened her mouth in shock, Mo Qingxuan smiled at her, and walked into the living room.

"Brother Qingxuan..."

At the door of the kitchen, the joy on Jiang Lu's face was replaced by emotions such as doubt and astonishment before it had time to bloom. Her big clear eyes looked blankly at Mo Qingxuan who was holding Jiang Luan.

She came out limping, Mo Qingxuan didn't answer her, just pointed to Jiang Luan in her arms, hugged her, and went upstairs.

"Second Miss, the Eldest Miss is asleep, the Eldest Young Master will carry her upstairs first, and I will help you to the sofa!"

Seeing Jiang Lu looking upstairs in disappointment, Aunt Chen sighed inwardly, walked up to Jiang Lu, and spoke softly.

Jiang Lu pursed her lips, looked away and smiled at her, shook her head and said:
"No, I'll go into the kitchen and watch Ziqian, otherwise, we'll all have nothing to eat tonight."

Although she doesn't know how to cook, she knows how to cook at least one dish, which is sweet and sour pork ribs, because this dish is not only her favorite, but also Mo Qingxuan's favorite.

This is the only hobby she and Brother Qingxuan have in common, but it took her four years to learn how to make sweet and sour pork ribs.

In the kitchen, Cheng Ziqian was wearing an apron and holding a wooden spatula, staring at the pot with sweat profusely.

He had ruined two plates of ribs, this was the third time.

In the afternoon, after he called Jiang Luan, he brought Jiang Lu back here and asked Aunt Chen to demonstrate to him. He learned how to do it by himself, but accidentally put too much sugar, and he poured vinegar again. As a result, there is just too much sugar and vinegar.

Seeing his clumsiness, Jiang Lu from the living room came in and taught him personally, but in the end, he still couldn't handle it to death.

Standing at the door of the kitchen, Jiang Lu watched Cheng Ziqian carefully add sugar and vinegar to the pot. Although he was still clumsy, he was not as flustered and embarrassed as before.

However, standing in front of the pot with an apron on, he was not as gentle and elegant as he was usually, nor was he as elegant and skilled as Brother Qingxuan when he was cooking.

"Xiaolu, go to the living room and rest, I will definitely be able to do it this time."

After putting the seasonings on, he turned his head and smiled brightly at Jiang Lu who was standing at the door. The young and handsome face was blushing vaguely whether it was hot or anxious, and the word "cute" suddenly popped up in Jiang Lu's mind .

She smiled, walked over, and glanced at the pork ribs in the pot. This time, the color was not bad, and as time passed, the aroma of sweet and sour pork ribs also came out.

"Ziqian, you did a great job this time!"

"Really, you try it first."

Cheng Ziqian was praised, and the smile on his face became brighter. He picked up a rib with chopsticks and put it to his mouth, and blew a few breaths. He estimated that the rib was no longer so hot, and then handed it to Jiang Lu's mouth. Said happily:
"Xiaolu, try to see if you can pass the test first, if not, I'll make another one."

Jiang Lu smiled and said 'OK', and opened her mouth to eat the ribs he handed to her mouth.

Cheng Ziqian looked at Jiang Lu without blinking, and seeing her facial features wrinkle quickly, he also thumped in his heart, and asked worriedly:

"Is it hard to eat?"

Jiang Lu's wrinkled facial features unfolded in his worried eyes, and a smile floated between his brows: "Put a little more salt and a little sugar, and that's all."

"Really, Xiaolu, what do you mean, my sweet and sour pork ribs are good? Adding a little more ingredients will pass the test?"

Cheng Ziqian looked at Jiang Lu with delighted eyes, and asked excitedly.

Jiang Lu nodded. Cheng Ziqian was already smart. He didn't know how to cook, but it was because he never learned it since he was a child.

Seeing him so happy, she nodded again, with an affirmative tone:

"You did a good job, you can pass this time."

Cheng Ziqian laughed and looked in the direction of the living room, but he didn't see Mo Qingxuan. Just now he was concentrating on making sweet and sour pork ribs. He didn't know that Mo Qingxuan came back with Jiang Luan in his arms. Now that he was happy, he blurted out:
"Xiaolu, Mo Qingxuan promised me that as long as I win, he will not make you sad. Now that I have done it, he must keep his promise."

Jiang Lu's face changed slightly, looking at Ziqian's bright smile, the picture of Brother Qingxuan carrying his sister up the stairs just now appeared in her mind, and the warmth that passed through her heart also seeped into a bit of bitterness.

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On the second floor, in the room, after Mo Qingxuan put Jiang Luan on the bed, his eyes lingered on her sleeping face, reluctant to move away.

Her eyelashes only fluttered slightly at the first moment, and after that, it was as if she had really fallen asleep.

However, he knew that she had already woken up, she should have woken up the moment he carried her out of the car door, she was always light asleep and alert, and he was already very satisfied that he could carry her into the house and carry her upstairs up.

Although he really wanted to get closer to her, but thinking of Cheng Ziqian and Jiang Lu downstairs, he had to stop some charming thoughts, suppress the tenderness in his eyes, straighten his body, turn around and leave the room.

In the corridor, after the sound of footsteps faded away, Jiang Luan's slender eyelashes trembled, and her closed eyes slowly opened, their eyes were clear and moist, and she was no longer sleepy.

She touched her heart with her hand, and there, it was jumping violently.

From the moment she was carried out of the car door by him, her heartbeat became chaotic.

On the way back, she really fell asleep, but she has been vigilant since she was a child. Four years ago, when she was in danger, she was very sensitive. How could she let him carry him into the house, go upstairs, and sleeping.

When she woke up and found herself held in his arms, listening to his gentle voice to put her to sleep, her thoughts of jumping out of his arms were expelled, and she found a comfortable place in his arms. position, continue to pretend to be asleep.

Mo Qingxuan carried her into the living room, she understood the emotions contained in Xiaolu's "Brother Qingxuan", even though her eyes were closed, she could still imagine the loss in Xiaolu's eyes.

In her pocket, the phone rang suddenly. She sat up and took out the phone to answer the call.

It was Mo Han who called, saying that he had picked some fresh grapes for her and was delivering them, and asked if she was at home.

She had just finished talking on the phone when the door was pushed open. Jiang Lu walked in and said with a smile:
"Sister, Brother Qingxuan said you were still sleeping, but I didn't expect you to wake up, just in time, let's go downstairs for dinner."

Jiang Luan's eyes flickered slightly, and she raised the phone in her hand, explaining simply:

"I was woken up by a call from Mohan. He picked some grapes and brought them here. It will be here in a few minutes, just for him to try Ziqian's cooking skills. Did you watch him cook? Don't let us It’s better for everyone to eat and go to the hospital.”

Jiang Lu chuckled and said happily:
"Sister, don't worry, I have someone guarding him. He wasted a lot of ribs, but the plate of sweet and sour pork ribs on the table will definitely not spoil his stomach."

"Well, it won't be good."

Jiang Luan got off the bed, walked over to support Jiang Lu, and the two sisters went downstairs together.

Regarding the matter of Mo Qingxuan carrying Jiang Luan upstairs, Jiang Lu didn't mention a word, she didn't mention it, and Jiang Luan didn't explain it.

In the living room, Mo Qingxuan saw Jiang Luan and Jiang Lu come down together, a gleam flashed in his deep eyes, Jiang Luan and his eyes met and quickly moved away.

For dinner, because there was an extra Mohan, the atmosphere was pleasant without any embarrassment.

Jiang Luan only tasted a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and didn't move his chopsticks again, but Mo Qingxuan ate a lot, Jiang Lu asked her why she didn't eat it, and whether the food didn't suit her appetite, Jiang Luan only said that she was not hungry.

Mo Qingxuan looked at Jiang Luan gently, and said casually:

"Since you don't want to eat it now, let Aunt Chen make some porridge later, it will be delicious if you are hungry in the middle of the night."

Jiang Lu immediately nodded in agreement, called Aunt Chen, and asked her to cook some porridge for later, so that her sister would be hungry in the middle of the night.

After dinner, Mo Han and Mo Qingxuan left together. Cheng Ziqian did Jiang Luan's request and stayed to take care of Jiang Lu. He also made a special call to ask the driver to bring him clothes.

Although Jiang Lu didn't want him to stay, she didn't show it on the face, and asked Aunt Chen to tidy up his room and live in the far side room on the second floor.

After taking a bath, Jiang Luan and Jiang Lu leaned on the bed and talked on the phone with their aunt who was far away in country E. Her aunt Yan Luocheng promised to return to see them in the near future.

Talked to Yan Luocheng on the phone, then called their aunt Bai Jin and told her that their mother had surgery in the next few days, and Bai Jin also said on the other end of the phone that he would buy a ticket tomorrow and come back in time.

As soon as Jiang Luan came back, they got the news, but because she didn't know her mother's situation, they didn't come back to see her immediately.

After the phone call, Jiang Lu and Jiang Luan chatted until midnight before falling asleep.

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In the morning, Jiang Luan woke up and saw that Jiang Lu was still sleeping soundly. She didn't wake her up and went downstairs after washing herself.

Walking into the kitchen, Cheng Ziqian, who was busy making breakfast, turned around and saw her, and immediately shouted with a smile:
"Sister Luan'er, good morning!"

Jiang Luan briskly said 'good morning', walked over, looked at the golden color of his fried eggs on the plate, and smiled appreciatively in his eyes, jokingly said:
"Ziqian, your fried eggs are very good. Why didn't you realize that you still have the potential to be a chef?"

In her impression, Cheng Ziqian was the kind of gentleman who cooks far away from the kitchen. Many years ago, he couldn't even tell the difference between sugar and salt. His hands were used for drawing.

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Cheng Ziqian's young and handsome face, he turned his head to look behind him, and asked casually:
"Sister Luan'er, is Xiaolu still awake?"

Jiang Luan nodded, watching him skillfully put the vegetables in the pot on a plate, and replied:

"She slept late last night and hasn't woken up yet."

"Sister Luan'er, then you can have breakfast first. When Xiaolu wakes up and wants to eat, I will make it again for her."

"You stayed up all night researching, how many breakfasts do you cook now?"

Jiang Luan asked amusedly, Cheng Ziqian probably didn't sleep all night and was studying the breakfast bar. Although he was in high spirits, the faint bloodshot eyes revealed the fact that he stayed up all night.

Shock flashed across Cheng Ziqian's eyes, then he smiled and said:
"Sister Luan'er, you are indeed a policeman. You have discovered all of this. Since I promised to be a cook for you and Xiaolu these days, I will naturally be a qualified cook. Last night, I specially studied on the Internet. I have prepared several kinds of breakfasts, and I can basically cook the breakfasts that you and Xiaolu like to eat."

"Ziqian, you are so kind to Xiaolu!"

Jiang Luan turned to look at the trash can next to him, the bags inside were just changed.

Cheng Ziqian froze for a moment, put the cleaned pot back on the stove, pursed his lips, and asked hesitantly:

"Sister Luan'er, will you be with Brother Xuan again?"

"Miss, Master Cheng, the eldest son is here!"

As soon as Cheng Ziqian finished speaking, Aunt Chen's voice came from the living room. Jiang Luan was taken aback, but Cheng Ziqian frowned and hummed displeasedly:

"I didn't make his breakfast, but he's in a hurry."

Jiang Luan was amused by Cheng Ziqian's cute appearance, picked up the plate on the glass platform, and stood on the same front with him

"If there is no share for him, then let him watch us eat!"

Mo Qingxuan, who came in from the entrance, heard what the two of them said, not only was not angry, but also laughed. It seems that the eldest son is in a good mood today:
"I don't care for your kind of breakfast, Luan'er. Don't eat Ziqian's breakfast. Be careful of diarrhea. I'll take you out to eat. After breakfast, go straight to the airport. We'll pick up Auntie Bai in the afternoon."

"Mo Qingxuan, don't go too far, who said that I would have diarrhea after eating my breakfast. Sister Luan'er, don't listen to him."

Cheng Ziqian walked out of the kitchen with a pot of porridge, and glanced coldly at Mo Qingxuan.

"You're not deaf, I said so, you just need to be responsible for cooking for Xiaolu, Luan'er doesn't need you to take care of her."

Mo Qingxuan didn't give him any face, took the plate from Luan'er's hand, strode to the dining room, put the plate on the table, turned around and left the restaurant, pulled Luan'er up and left.

"Hey, Ah Xuan, Ziqian has already prepared breakfast, it would be a waste if you don't eat it. You wait for me, eat before leaving."

Jiang Luan struggled, but it's a pity that Mo Qingxuan, a domineering man, couldn't struggle once he caught him.

Mo Qingxuan stopped, turned to look at her, and said domineeringly:

"Wasting the breakfast he made is better than wasting the breakfast I brought. Let's go. At worst, he will call Xiaolu up to eat together. You don't need to hurt your stomach. I brought you crystal shrimp dumplings and salted egg yolk."

Jiang Luan looked at Mo Qingxuan in surprise, what he said was salted egg yolk, not salted duck egg, but egg yolk, egg yolk!

Mo Qingxuan curled his lips into a smile, satisfied that she understood what he said, his eyes deepened, and he said gently:

"That's right, it's the egg yolk. I ate the white and kept the yolk for you."

"..."

Jiang Luan's heartbeat was out of rhythm again, and he looked away from him. With a casual glance, he saw Jiang Lu standing there quietly at the stairs on the second floor.

Her chaotic heartbeat suddenly sank.

Jiang Lu's eyes landed on their hands, and the sadness in her eyes instantly turned into countless steel needles piercing her heart.

"Xiaolu, you're awake, why don't you come down?"

Jiang Luan pulled out the hand held by Mo Qingxuan in a panic, smiled forcedly, and looked at Jiang Lu on the second floor.

Cheng Ziqian had just left a pot of porridge and came out of the dining room. Hearing Jiang Luan's voice, he turned his head in astonishment and saw Jiang Lu's pale face on the second floor, with unconcealable sadness in his brows and eyes. His heart tightened, Walk over there in big strides, and take two steps up the stairs in three steps at the same time.

Jiang Lu didn't speak, she stood stiffly on the stairs with her slender body, she pursed her lips tightly, her eyes silently looked at Mo Qingxuan and Jiang Luan downstairs, layers of sorrow flooded her heart like a tide, Over the nose, into the eye sockets...

Cheng Ziqian's tall and straight figure came into sight, and her clear voice fell in her ears:

"Xiaolu, I'll help you down."

"No, I still want to go back to sleep."

Jiang Lu slapped his outstretched hand away. With red eyes, she turned around, held on to the handrail of the stairs, and walked towards the room step by step.

"Xiaolu, I've made breakfast, you can eat some breakfast before going to bed."

Cheng Ziqian chased after him, persuading him with concern.

"Ziqian, go back, I don't need any of you to take care of me."

The road ahead was blocked by Cheng Ziqian's slender figure, and Jiang Lu had to stop. Her slightly upturned face was glowing with a layer of white, which was in stark contrast to her red eyes.

Cheng Ziqian's face changed slightly, looking at her with distressed and firm eyes, his tone was gentle:

"I'll help you back to your room."

"I said I don't want you to help me, and I don't want you to take care of me. Go away!"

Jiang Lu suddenly pushed him hard and yelled at him excitedly and angrily. She didn't know what was wrong, but she just felt so uncomfortable, her heart seemed to be blocked with rocks, and she couldn't breathe.

There was a voice in my heart saying that brother Qingxuan had been lying to her all along, and so was her sister.

He said that he would take care of her for the rest of his life, and that he would get engaged to her. They were all lies. He only had her sister in his heart, so why did he lie to her again and again?

Her elder sister also said that there was no possibility for her and Brother Qingxuan, and that she was the young mistress of the Mo family and Brother Qingxuan's future wife, but why, they kept her behind and entangled each other.

Cheng Ziqian was pushed back two steps by Jiang Lu, before he stabilized his body. Mo Qingxuan strode up the stairwell, and winked at Cheng Ziqian, signaling him to go down first, then turned to look at the sad Jiang Lu , quietly saying:

"Xiaolu, go back to your room, let's talk."

He didn't give her a chance to speak, nor did he reach out to help her, he just passed her and entered the room.

(End of this chapter)