you are my lifelong love

Chapter 37 Keep Your Distance
Mu Qingshan, who was reprimanded by Mu Qiaolan, found an excuse and immediately went back to her room. She dared not go against Mu Qiaolan, an aunt.

"Mom, you are the only one who can control her!" Moore smiled brightly, "Your son admires you so much!"

His mother is his idol!
"Come on, stop playing tricks!" Mu Qiaolan looked at her son "acting like a baby" who was holding her arm with a smile, and she also knew that Mu Qingshan's temperament was really not very pleasing.

However, it was also because Mu Qingshan was just born that her younger brother, Mu Hanjue and Mu Qingshan's father, Mu Qiaoan, passed away. Because of this, Zhou Hui felt that her daughter was really pitiful. She doesn't have a father, so she is extra indulgent, and thus develops Mu Qingshan's arrogant temperament, but fortunately, her nature is not bad, it is just a typical Qianjin lady's temper.

"What were you doing just now?" Mu Qiaolan asked.

"I'm teaching Xia Xia how to make rose nectar!" Moore replied with a smile.

Mu Qiaolan also brought up a smile, and said that she would definitely leave a portion for her when it was ready, she also liked this.

Afterwards, Mu Qiaolan said that she had something to tell Moore, and took Moore upstairs.

Before leaving, Moore turned around and winked at Ling Chuxia, which made Ling Chuxia feel infected by his sunshine, and his mood really improved a lot.

Looking at the nectar glass jars on the shelf, Ling Chuxia showed a sweet smile for the first time, although no one appreciated it.

Then Ling Chuxia hurried back to her own room, took out the notebook she usually used for designing, and held a pencil in her left hand.

This is where she is a little different, no matter if she is left-handed or right-handed, she always uses one hand, but Ling Chuxia usually uses her right hand, and only uses her left hand when drawing.

I don't know if it's because the left hand is connected to her deepest thoughts.

She started drawing on paper.

In a flash of inspiration just now, she had a new idea.

Garments like roses.

Imagine a girl born from a rosebud, what kind of clothes should she wear...it should be red, charming, different...

Layers of tulle will be covered with red roses, stacked one by one, making people feel dazzled.

Ling Chuxia just had a flash of inspiration at the moment, but she didn't know that this stunning design draft would bring her a small crisis in the future, but it was also because of this work that she opened the door to top designers.

And now this design draft is only a semi-finished product.

Ling Chuxia did not study systematically, so she only learned about fashion design from books. This also shows that her designs are very limited and not enough to be praised by everyone.But everything will be fine in the future.

In a few years, her works will be sought after by all the women in China and become the best synonym for fashion and beauty.

Of course, Ling Chuxia still only regards designing clothes as a way to relieve her depression.

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Mu Qiaolan's room is decorated in a very grand style, all of which are romantic, with purple curtains, purple wallpaper with white patterns, a large purple bed, light purple bedside table, etc., and purple embroidered patterns on the floor. The lilac carpet, with such a heavy color, is not heavy at all, but looks very noble and elegant.

"Mom, what's the matter?" Moore sat down on the casual sofa in front of the window.

"I want to ask you, do you treat Ling Chuxia..." Mu Qiaolan raised her eyebrows. She felt that her son seemed to be very kind to Ling Chuxia, and she was not so good. It couldn't be that she had any different thoughts .

Moore lay back and shook his head helplessly: "What are you guessing, I treat her as a younger sister, you know, I like my younger sister, and her experience is so pitiful."

Mu Qiaolan looked at her son's expression seriously, and after watching for a long time, she finally confirmed that Moore did not show any signs of lying, and that her son really liked his sister, and Ling Chuxia was indeed a girl who was easy to like. Just breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, she also likes Ling Chuxia's character, a very strong girl, if her son fell in love with that kind of girl at other times, then she would not object, and even supported it.However, it is different now.Ling Chuxia is her nephew, brought by Moore's cousin, who is going to bear a child for Han Jue, so she does not allow Moore to fall in love with her cousin's woman.

Of course, strictly speaking, Ling Chuxia cannot be considered Han Jue's woman.

After all, there is another Lu Xuan over there.

"This girl is indeed..." Mu Qiaolan sighed.

"Mom, don't you think my cousin's idea is very bad?" Moore took a sip of water and looked very serious.

Mu Qiaolan paused when she heard her son's question.

Yeah...it's really not good...

Regarding Mu Hanjue's idea, although it sounds good at first glance, but what should Ling Chuxia do after she really gives birth to a child, can she really bear to abandon her own child?
And will the child miss his biological mother in the future?
Even if you tell the child that Lu Xuan is his mother, how long can you hide it!Paper can't hold the fire, there will always be a day when it will be exposed, how should I explain it then!
Although these shouldn't trouble Mu Qiaolan, she really couldn't stop thinking about them.

I don't know what Han Jue is thinking...

"Since you also feel bad, why don't you persuade your cousin to give up this matter?" Moore said.

Mu Qiaolan shook her head.

Although she is Han Jue's biological aunt, Han Jue respects her very much on weekdays.But Han Jue was born with a self-centered personality, and that kind of domineering and dogmatic nature cannot be changed.When Mu Qiaoan died unexpectedly and suddenly, Mu Hanjue was barely able to get through it, but he was able to quickly gain a foothold in the Mu family and take over the power alone, making everyone obey his command, which is enough to imagine his ability.

So even if she is Han Jue's aunt, it is impossible to change Han Jue's decision.

Mu Qiaolan was sure of this.

So she won't try to persuade her, because it's doomed to be useless.

"Oh, it's really nerve-wracking..." Moore looked at the gloomy sky outside, just like his current mood.

"Okay, don't worry about this matter, it's not something you can manage." Mu Qiaolan said, "You can play with Ling Chuxia, but you have to pay attention to the distance, after all, her identity..."

"Yes, yes, I see." Moore nodded casually.

Keep your distance...

Hmph, it's all his own business.

He just wants to do what he likes...

(End of this chapter)