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    "good!"

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

    "You take the white pigeon back to mie first, and I will accompany Chengcheng 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 mie with him, smiled and said to Yan Luocheng that he would go first, and took the white pigeon to leave first.

    "Chengcheng, stay away from Qiao Rui, he is always romantic, 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. She turned her face when she heard his words, blinked her slender eyelashes, and her eyes settled on his handsome facial features. She calmly asked her doubts:

    "You, why are you so nice to me?"

    He was so kind 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.

    "Could it be that your sister and I look alike? 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, 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

    "Jinxiu is a domineering and possessive person. If I care too much about Chuchu, 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 slightly, and said in a joking tone:

    "That's right, 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 was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile:

    "So, I can only care about you, Orange, 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 see you off."

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

    Although his voice was deep and gentle, it was undeniably firm.  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 lame left leg, accompanied by two men who looked like bodyguards, walked into the cafe.

    The color of 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 small compartment like the warm sun outside the window:

    "The old man has been coming 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 frowned eyebrows:

    "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 his smile stained his handsome face. His deep eyes followed her line of sight, and there was no old man. 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."

    &nb?He transformed into a vigorous, shrewd and wise doctor?

    He said to her: "Chu girl, you have breakfast first, Dongzi was grounded by his father, he can't do today's operation, I have to go to the operating room for him."

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

    Chu Huan stared at his handsome and upright back. When his big hand with strong bones was screwing the doorknob, she suddenly came back to her senses and said 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 need an operation? Is there no other doctor in Jing'an Hospital?"

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

    "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. It will affect and judge during the operation"

    "Well¡­¡­"

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

    Before she could finish her sentence, he grabbed her, covered her head with his 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 low-pitched/sensual laughter overflowed from his deep throat.

    Chu Huan glared at him angrily, and his soft voice was tinged with anger:

    "Let go of me, crazy."

    Mo Jinxiu's eyes were deep, and when he saw her angry, he held back his smile, his masculine and scorching breath sprayed on her flushed little face, and his low voice revealed his usual confidence and arrogance:

    "Don't worry, your husband, I can't hold a scalpel in my right hand, and I have a left hand. Although I have a wound on my forehead, it won't affect my judgment. As for the fact that there is no doctor in Jing'an Hospital, as the young mistress of the Mo family, don't say it again. Yes  Ridiculous."

    "What are you joking about? If you want to make a joke, it's also a joke that you, a patient, went into surgery for surgery."

    Chu Huan said angrily, she cared about him kindly, but what he said about her made people laugh.

    Mo Jinxiu pursed his lips and smiled, raised his hand to rub her hair, and patiently explained:

    "The patient's situation is a bit complicated. It's not a simple operation. It's Dongzi's patient. Other doctors don't know the patient's condition. It's not good to change people just before entering the operating room."

    "Then you understand?"

    Chu Huan didn't understand, since he also said that he was Fan Dong's patient, other doctors didn't understand, why didn't they call Fan Dong back, the Fan family really did, if they didn't want Fan Dong and Su Yuan to continue, they couldn't ignore his wishes  Work, ground him at home.

    "You're right, I'm familiar with this kind of cases For your husband and me, this kind of operation is not a problem. Dongzi was not grounded, he just knelt outside his parents' room all night  You just stay here obediently and finish your breakfast, don't run away while I'm not around, you understand?"

    Mo Jinxiu messed up her soft black hair, let her go with satisfaction, opened the door, and walked away.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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