you are my lifelong love

Chapter 26 Mu Qiaolan

After going to the airport, Ling Chuxia accompanied Zhou Hui and waited in the VIP waiting hall.

"Ma'am, who is picking up?" Ling Chuxia asked softly, she must know what she should call when someone comes over later.

"It's Han Jue's aunt." Zhou Hui patted her hand and said.

Mu Hanjue's aunt, that is, Zhou Hui's eldest sister, is the twin sister of Mu Hanjue's father.

While the two were talking, the pick-up door of the waiting hall opened, and all the guests coming in here were VIP seats.

At a glance, Ling Chuxia saw a woman wearing a big-brimmed hat in the crowd. She was followed by a young man with brown hair. Both of them were wearing big sunglasses. They looked very stylish.

They came through the crowd in their direction.

"Qiao Lan!" Zhou Hui shouted with a smile.

"Ah Hui!" The woman came to Zhou Hui and took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of long and narrow red phoenix eyes. The slightly raised corners of her eyes looked very imposing. Her facial features were somewhat similar to those of Mu Qingshan, but they were far more Mu Qingshan is more mature and more attractive. Her short black hair and exquisite makeup make her age completely invisible.

This is the former eldest lady of the Mu family - Mu Qiaolan.

"Auntie!" The man next to Mu Qiaolan is nearly 1.9 meters tall, with brown shattered hair and deep facial features, and light blue eyes that look very clear. He is wearing a white shirt, a beige vest, and brown trousers. A breath of sunshine.

"Moore is getting more and more handsome!" Zhou Hui boasted with a smile.

The 26-year-old Moore Barnard is the only son of Mu Qiaolan. When Mu Qiaolan was young, he met Jones Barnard, a French businessman traveling in China, and the two quickly fell in love. At that time, Mu Qiaolan The family didn't want Mu Qiaolan to marry so far away, but they still couldn't resist her daughter's wishes and had to compromise.

"You're Chuxia, right?" Mu Qiaolan looked at Ling Chuxia. Zhou Hui had already told her Mu Hanjue's thoughts, and she didn't quite agree with it.But looking at the calm and peaceful appearance of the girl in front of her in a blue dress, she doesn't look like a vulgar girl.

"...Hello." Ling Chuxia hesitated for a moment, she didn't know how to address her.

"Just call me Aunt Lan." Mu Qiaolan saw Ling Chuxia's embarrassment and said.

"Aunt Lan." Ling Chuxia called out with a smile on her face.

Mu Qiaolan smiled and nodded.

My nephew's vision is still okay.

A few people got into the car, and today they drove a black Cadillac with an extended version, so the back seat is very spacious, and it is not crowded at all for four people to sit.

"How long can you stay this time?" Zhou Hui asked with a smile.

Mu Qiaolan would come back once a year, but they would stay for about a month. This time, Mu Qiaolan said on the phone that it might take longer.

"It depends on the situation. There's been some chaos at Barnard's house recently. I'm too lazy to get involved. I'll pick us up after Jones settles it." Mu Qiaolan said disdainfully. Jones' father passed away some time ago, and now Barnard The people in the family were crazy and wanted to fight for property. Mu Qiaolan didn't want to see those people, so she took her son back to China, leaving her resentful husband behind.

"Great!" Zhou Hui was very happy. She and Mu Qiaolan were best friends when they were young. Later, she married Mu Qiaolan's younger brother. The two got closer and got along very well.Now that Mu Hanjue's father has passed away, she is really bored every day, so it is good news that Mu Qiaolan is back.

Here the two chatted enthusiastically, while Ling Chuxia sat and listened quietly.

Moore looked at Ling Chuxia curiously. He also knew that his cousin had found a girl, but he didn't expect it to be so young.

"Are you an adult today?" Moore asked.

"Huh?" Ling Chuxia didn't react for a while when she heard Moore's words, she was taken aback before she nodded, "I'm 19 years old."

19 years old?
Moore is a little confused, it's too young, so his cousin still likes this kind of young ones.

Ling Chuxia saw that Moore's facial features were a little abnormally distorted, and felt weird.

Intuition told her that the other party seemed to be thinking of something strange.

Back at Mu's house, housekeeper Feng Cheng had already tidied up the rooms of Mu Qiaolan and Moore in advance. After all, Mu Qiaolan and Moore had been on a plane for seven or eight hours, so they went back to their room to rest until dinner at night. It's time to go downstairs.

"Why didn't you fly a private jet before, and you won't be so tired anymore!" Zhou Hui watched Mu Qiaolan rubbing her neck. Private jets for families like theirs are common travel tools, and the Barnard family will not lack them. an airplane.

"Too lazy to prepare." Mu Qiaolan is actually not a person who likes to enjoy things very much, but she was born in the Mu family, which is at the top of the global economy. She holds 5.00% of Mu's shares, which is enough for her to spend her entire life. What's more, she is married to the Barnard family, which is also among the top ten in the world, so she is doomed to enjoy the best and most luxurious things in her life, but she is just a little afraid of trouble.

Moore walked behind Mu Qiaolan, stretched out his hand and gently kneaded his mother's neck.

"Mul is so considerate!" Zhou Hui said enviously, "Han Jue has never given me a massage before!"

Zhou Hui's most depressing thing is probably her son's indifference, most of the time he is expressionless. Although he respects her mother very much, he has never been close to her since he was a child. Xuan can still barely do it.

"Genius is always lonely!" Moore said with a smile, and the sun shines on his handsome face through the window.

Ling Chuxia pursed her lips and smiled unconsciously.

"Shanshan isn't at home?" Mu Qiaolan asked.

"She went camping with her classmates," Zhou Hui said.

At this time Ling Chuxia also came down the stairs.

"Ma'am, Aunt Lan, Master Moore!" She greeted everyone.

"Don't be so polite, just call me Moore, what kind of master." She heard Moore say with a smile, "Call me your name."

Ok……

She didn't speak.

She is different no matter what, so it is better to be cautious about calling the question.

"Chu Xia," Mu Qiaolan called out, then paused, "Call you Xia Xia, Chu Xia is a bit of a mouthful."

"Aunt Lan can call you anything." She nodded.

"You don't need to be so polite, you are not a servant of the Mu family," Mu Qiaolan said, "It's too weird to call Mrs. Hui, you can just call Aunt Hui, and Moore, call him by his name."

Although Mu Qiaolan's tone was light, there was always an irresistible majesty, not Mu Hanjue's frightening feeling, but a more convincing force.

"Xia Xia does sound better. Your Aunt Lan is right, listen to your Aunt Lan!" Zhou Hui also felt that the title "Madam" was not good, but she hadn't paid much attention to it before.

"Yes, Aunt Hui, Moore."

She changed her address with a smile.

(End of this chapter)