Lu Xian didn't cry because of Su Ningyue, but his chest was too congested. From waking up to now, he seemed to be doing everything clearly, but in fact he was at a loss and depressed, including taking Xue Xunyu to the old street, Fighting with Lu Yan'an again, and drawing a line with Su Ningyue on the phone just now, are all a way to vent their emotions.
Trapped in Jiang Lan's breath at this moment, Lu Xian felt like a tired bird returning to its nest.
That's right, although he stubbornly refused to go home, deep down in his heart he still hoped that Jiang Lan would find him and not leave him alone.
Lu Xian hadn't cried much since he was a child, he just had to endure the pain and pouted his mouth when he fell, but at this moment, he was crying dizzily in Jiang Lan's arms.
When he regained consciousness, he could hear the sound of "crashing" sea water rushing to the shore.
The beach at night in autumn is still quite cold, but because of Jianglan's pheromone barrier, Lu Xian is very warm.
He opened his eyes and saw Jiang Lan's calm and stable face in the dim light against the dark blue night background.
"elder brother......"
"I'm here." Jiang Lan looked down immediately, his eyes were bright and he was smiling.
Lu Xian asked, "Why don't you take me home?"
"You said just now that you don't want to go home." Jiang Lan replied, "I think you might want to stay at the beach for a while."
Lu Xian didn't refute.
He had to adjust himself before going home to see the child.
"Now? Are you feeling better?"
Lu Xian began to look for trouble: "I didn't call you again."
"I'm worried." Jiang Lan tightened his arms, "I'm always worried after you wake up."
Lu Xian snorted coldly.
Jiang Lan didn't care, "Go back?"
"Yeah." Lu Xian responded dully, and sat up from his arms, "Go back and help me, my back hurts, it should be from fighting during the day."
Jiang Lan took a deep breath when he heard the words.
I dare not say the words of blame, I can only hold back.
Wen Zong said on the phone that Lu Xian was fighting with Lu Yan'an, but according to what he meant, Lu Xian was fine and ended up waiting here. The person who used to restrain himself and swallow all the pain in his stomach has learned to show it quietly. The wound was so distressing to Jiang Lan that he almost lost his temper.
Lu Xian stood up shyly, feeling comfortable.
However, in the next second, the man's arm was like iron clamps, and he was pressed back into his arms suddenly.
Lu Xian was taken aback, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a black shadow approaching.
"Don't look." Jiang Lan said in a deep voice.
Lu Xian was obedient, and pressed his forehead against the man's chest, and then heard the sound of the wind in his ear, and then realized that it was the sound of thorns rushing out.
Holding his breath and concentrating, Lu Xian heard two gunshots in a daze. His shoulders trembled slightly, and he hugged Jiang Lan's waist.
"Xiao Xian." Jiang Lan patted Lu Xian on the shoulder.
Lu Xian seemed to have a feeling, "Don't go!"
"It's okay." Jiang Lan said, "No one can hurt me, I have to go and see, huh?"
Lu Xian pursed his lips, and as soon as he let go, the thorns stretched out from behind him, wrapping him into a strong "chrysalis".
Jiang Lan walked outside, the thorns had already held everyone down, there were six in total, Jiang Lan swept them one by one, and finally caught a familiar face, he twitched his eyebrows and smiled lightly, "Mr. Wu Cheng, where is your father Wu Bingyi? "
Wu Cheng's face is much more fierce, full of wind and frost. It can be seen that this period of time is not going well. He ventured back to Yudu, one is to get back something, and the other is to find out the rumors. The information on the Internet is confusing. It was too complicated, and all the people who were desperately trying to curry favor with the Wu family ran away, and one of them couldn't be contacted, which shows Jiang Lan's methods.
Seeing Jiang Lan and Lu Xian here is really an unexpected harvest, Wen Zong has already left after Jiang Lan's orders, late at night, by the sea, two people, can Wu Cheng not be tempted?
Wu Cheng also brought along three outlaws who were hired with a lot of money. Once people's ambitions swelled, they would ignore the disparity between the enemy and ourselves.
What's more, Jiang Lan also brought Omega with him, so it wouldn't hurt to kill or injure any of them!
"Hey." Jiang Lan squatted down halfway, his eyes were at the same level as Wu Cheng's, and he was as handsome as a sea monster who had just landed, "I really don't want Wu Bingyi to send a white-haired man to a black-haired man, but you are standing in my face."
Wu Cheng rushed forward with all his might, the veins on his face popped up, "If you have the ability, kill me!"
Jiang Lan nodded: "I really can."
Wu Cheng stuck his neck, "Whatever you want! Don't want to know about Mr. Wu."
"Why do you call him so unfamiliar? Shouldn't you call him father?" Jiang Lan raised his hand slightly as he spoke, and the thorns retreated. Wu Cheng felt that one hand regained some mobility, and he was ready to go, like a man with his back Cheetah, when Thorn let go of his wrist, Wu Cheng did not hesitate. With a flick of his wrist, a dagger mounted on a spring mechanism bounced out. Wu Cheng let out a low growl, and stabbed Jiang Lan directly in the neck! Just to kill him!
"Don't worry." Jiang Lan's shot was as fast as lightning, and Wu Cheng's hatred had just reached its peak when Jiang Lanyun lightly pinched his wrist.
Wu Cheng still tried his best, but Jiang Lan led him to forcefully turn the dagger.
"This position is not good." Jiang Lan said lightly, "But you have inspired me."
Wu Cheng's eyes were cracked, it was too humiliating.
The tip of the dagger was finally aimed at the position of the left arm. As soon as Jiang Lan let go, the sharp blade flashed coldly, but just pierced half a finger, and blood gushed out. Jiang Lan crushed Wu Cheng's wrist, "Thank you."
Wu Cheng was so painful that he gasped hard, unable to speak, so he cursed in his heart.
Jiang Lan contacted Wang Heng and asked him to come and deal with it.
Wang Heng brought the people here very quickly, within no more than twenty minutes.
"Boss Jiang?!" The headlights shone on, and Jiang Lan was wearing light colors, so the bloodstains on his arms were very clear.
Jiang Lan asked, "Did you see it?"
"ah!"
"Yeah." Jiang Lan said, "If you slow down a bit, my wounds will heal."
Wang Heng: "..." President Jiang doesn't seem very satisfied? But he can't fly over either.
Lu Xian waited impatiently.
The thorns were withdrawn layer by layer, and the scene outside came into view. He saw Alpha's injured left arm at a glance, his feet were soft, and at the same time, his heart was violent, and he wanted to skin him too!
Wu Cheng was gagged, and was escorted into the car with a "woo woo woo".
Jiang Lan took the coat handed by Wang Heng and put it on to cover the wound. Seeing Lu Xian like this, he regretted it in his heart. It was true that he wanted to sell miserably, and it was true that he didn't want Lu Xian to worry too much, otherwise he wouldn't be selective. , He once talked with Feng Jin about a similar topic, and the two agreed that there was something to talk about. Doesn't Alpha feel like it's a drop in price?
As a result, you can see that people will really become what they "hate".
But Jiang Lan was willing.
Jiang Lan didn't need Lu Xian's instructions, and asked someone to drive them to the hospital. The doctor checked the wound and disinfected it, so Lu Xian didn't have to go out.
"It's not serious. Although the wound is a bit deep, it's not a serious injury, and Alpha's repairing power is amazing." The doctor said, "No need for stitches."
Lu Xian was relieved after hearing this.
Turning his head, he found that Jiang Lan was looking at him.
Jiang Lan looked gentle, he was very good at hiding his thoughts under the calm appearance, but Lu Xian just tasted a little coquettish, and his heart suddenly felt astringent.
"Go back and make soup for you." Because Lu Xian was standing and Jiang Lan was sitting, he inserted his fingers into the man's hair and rubbed it lightly.
Jiang Lan was born not knowing how to bow his head, so this caused him to show weakness a little, and Lu Xian softened his heart. Coupled with the original filter, it was almost possible to label Jiang Lan as "severely injured and unhealed". Lie down on the bed.
Taking out her phone, she received Feng Jin's "kind condolences": [Have you not coaxed it yet? 】
Jiang Lan talked about the business first, [I just caught Wu Cheng, you know the details from Wang Heng, this man has a good character, he helped me. 】
Feng Jin stared at the words "good character" for a few seconds, wondering if Jiang Lan didn't get Lu Xian's good looks, he was stupid.
[As for Xiao Xian, make soup for me downstairs. 】
Thinking of Lu Xian's blank eyes when Jiang Lan was mentioned during the day, Feng Jin let out a soft snort and sent the modal particle.
After more than forty minutes, Jiang Lan sent a video, which can be seen to be a candid shot, with a hidden angle. In the video, Lu Xian came in with a soup bowl and was stirring with a spoon. Looking at Jiang Lan's position, he was on the bed...
Fuck, what skills! Feng Jin thought, is this all right?
The ribs were stewed by Aunt Liu before, and Lu Xian added some red dates and goji berries, and winter melon, and it smelled delicious.
It's true that Jiang Lan didn't eat dinner. It was as if his hand was broken, so he wanted Lu Xian to feed him.
Xue Xunyu called to inquire about the situation, and Lu Xian told the truth, but Xue turned around and went to the group to promote it.
[Oh, that's terrible, that Wu Cheng from the Wu family, isn't he? Can hurt Jiang Lan! Even if you die, you can paste a QR code on the inscription, and scan it to see such heroic deeds! 】
Cen Ji also heard about it, and was skeptical: [Really? At Wu Cheng's level, having eight hands won't hurt you, right? 】
He Lan: [Unless Wu Cheng brings two or three high-levels, it can hurt Jiang Lan's fur. 】
These guys...
Jiang Lan laughed angrily, and if he continued talking, he was afraid that he would reveal his secrets. The main reason was Xue Xunyu. It might be because of Jiang Lan's indifference to Lu Xian before, which caused Xue Xunyu to take advantage of him even now. Face, and capture accurately.
Cen Ji: 【It's okay brother, horses have stumbled and others have stumbled, I will come to see you with some gifts tomorrow. 】
Jiang Lan typed bluntly: 【No! 】
Cen Ji: [You're welcome. 】
Xue Xunyu: [I'm coming too! 】
Jiang Lan: "..."
Cen Ji is a man of action, and the next morning he was carrying a pile of nutritional supplements for nourishing qi and blood, and Jiang Lan didn't even bother to look at them.
Xue Xunyu was pulling the bandage on Jiang Lan's arm, "Is it really hurt? Why didn't I see any blood? Why don't you take it off and have a look, won't it heal?"
Lu Xian passed by and patted Xue Xunyu lightly on the back of the head.
Feng Jin sat on the other side of the sofa, keeping the furthest distance from Jiang Lan. Only the two of them could understand the contempt.
Feng Jin was still wondering what method Jiang Lan used, that's it?
Learned.
Lu Xian brought some tea and asked Cen Ji, "Is Brother He Lan at home?"
"Yes, anyway, I was looking at Jiang Lan and not you, so I didn't let him come."
Jiang Lan: "..." It's almost enough.
"When will you receive the certificate?"
Cen Ji scratched his head shyly: "Wait another eight days, there will be a good day, I want to receive it on that day, to make a good fortune."
"What about the banquet?"
"What I mean to He Lan is to keep everything simple. The main reason is that he can't stand it now, and I have no family. When the time comes, I invite you, and you will definitely come."
This made people feel sad, Lu Xian patted Cen Ji on the shoulder, "I'll give you a big red envelope."
"Thanks!"
After chatting all morning, Feng Jin and the others stayed for dinner at noon, and Cen Ji said hello and left. He Lan ate less recently, so he had to keep an eye on it.
As soon as the door opened, Hei Lang raised his head vigilantly, his fangs were exposed for a moment, and when he saw that it was Cen Ji, he lay back again.
A thick blanket was spread on the ground, He Lan leaned on Hei Lang, and fell asleep again at some point.
He is always sleepy, he no longer wears the neat and straight suits he used to wear, no matter how comfortable he is at home, his trousers and clothes are fat and wrinkled, he sleeps near the balcony, the sun shines on half of his body, He Lan's hair is messy , with quiet eyebrows and eyes.
Cen Ji sat down quietly at the side, gently sketching the outline of He Lan. Although he is thirty-three, it is not difficult for Cen Ji to imagine how popular He Lan was on campus when he was a student. He has both Omega and what a man should have. All the characteristics of it are comparable to any Alpha, even now, it is still exciting at first glance.
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Feng Jin: Teacher, what else?
Jiang Lan: Learn slowly...