you are my lifelong love

Chapter 27 Sunshine Boy
Ling Chuxia looked at Zhou Hui and Mu Qiaolan who were chatting with each other, and sat quietly by the side.

She knew what she was like, she didn't call them "Aunt Hui" or "Aunt Lan", she was from the Mu family. To the Mu family, she was a foreign visitor, a foreign visitor who would leave at any time.

She lowered her head, as if a window had been closed in her heart, even if there was light outside, it belonged to others, not her own.

"Let's go for a walk in the yard together?" Moore said looking at Ling Chuxia's peaceful appearance.

what?
Ling Chuxia raised her head and glanced at the other party, the kindness in the other party's eyes that she hadn't seen for a long time was released.

But... She raised her head and glanced at Zhou Hui.

"Go, let's chat here, you young people just chat." Zhou Hui patted Ling Chuxia's hand and said, feeling a little uncomfortable with Ling Chuxia's cautiousness, although Ling Chuxia came here to give birth to Mu Hanjue's child Yes, but she is still a good girl, she doesn't need to be trembling every day, which makes her feel uncomfortable.

"Yes, Xia Xia and Moore should go shopping." Mu Qiaolan also nodded.

After Mu Qiaolan's observation, she felt that Ling Chuxia was really a good girl, at least she seemed to keep her own place, and although she hadn't gotten along well with her yet, she still had a good impression of this girl.

Now that the hostesses Zhou Hui and Mu Qiaolan had spoken, Ling Chuxia went to the backyard with Moore.

It was almost dusk at this time, a gust of wind gently brushed across the cheeks, and the rustling sound came from the distant woods under the wind. Layers of ripples reflected the soft light red glow, shining like red agate stones, obviously it should be a warm scene, but it couldn't warm her heart.

"Do you go to school?" Moore asked softly, looking at Ling Chuxia's soft side face in the setting sun.

"I was in school before, but now... I'm out of school..." Ling Chuxia looked at the sparkling lake, but her heart was so calm.

Moore frowned.

"My cousin won't let you go to school?"

"Even if it's possible, there's nothing I can do." Her voice sounded full of grievance and helplessness, but even if Mu Hanjue agrees to this matter, so what, will she go to school with a full stomach in the future, and the school will not Want such a student.No matter how excellent her academic performance is, it is far from worth mentioning compared with the school's reputation. She is self-aware.

Moore sighed, what is it all about, the trick that my cousin came up with is really...

And looking at such a little girl, really...

"Don't think about those unhappy things, let's talk about what you like." Moore rubbed his hair, he really didn't have much experience with girls, "Let's sit on a chair and chat!"

Ling Chuxia nodded.

The two sat on the swing chairs set up in the garden, one for each, with a white rattan table in the middle. Moore asked the housekeeper to bring drinks.

"Do you like listening to music?" Moore asked.

Ling Chuxia shook her head, she didn't have that time.

"Do you like watching movies?"

She still shook her head, life was too difficult for her and her mother, and the only spare time she had was working part-time, how could she have time to watch movies.

Moore sighed silently in his heart, he didn't know what to talk about.

"...Have you always lived in France?" Seeing that Moore seemed troubled about what to say, Ling Chuxia couldn't help but smile, and asked.

"Yes, we come back once a year, usually for a month, this time it will be longer." Moore nodded, took a sip of orange juice, "Do you like France?"

She nodded.

Although she has never been there, France is a paradise for designers. She likes design, and she also hopes that one day she can go to France to study on her own.But now, she doesn't know if she can realize this wish in the future.

Moore began to tell Ling Chuxia some things about France, such as the glamorous Chinese paintings of vetiver and iris that can be seen everywhere in the streets of France, the Eiffel Tower that symbolizes the French Revolution, the Louvre, the greatest art palace, and the famous The Champs-Elysées, the beautiful avenue.

Ling Chuxia listened quietly, her eyes were brighter than ever before.

"France is a romantic country, and the people there are very enthusiastic. If you like, I can take you there!" Moore said with a smile. When he saw Ling Chuxia, he thought this girl was very interesting and quiet. He likes his younger sister very much, especially the one who is as cute as a little rabbit.He doesn't like his cousin Mu Qingshan, it's too arrogant.

Ling Chuxia only took his words as a joke.

What is Moore's identity and who is she, not to mention that she can't leave the Mu family's mansion in Nuoda now, even if she can leave in the future, she and the Mu family will never have any intersection again.

Her eyes dimmed.

"Can I ask a question..." Moore looked at Ling Chuxia's expression, and felt that her heart seemed to have been tightly wrapped in layers of silkworm cocoons, isolating everything outside, and not even a ray of sunlight could penetrate. .

what?
Ling Chuxia looked at him with big eyes, with a hint of confusion in her eyes.

"You...why did you agree...to this matter?" Moore felt that Ling Chuxia didn't seem like a girl who valued money as her life, and she didn't seem like someone who was willing to sell herself for money, but she agreed to do it for Mu'er. Han Jue's surrogacy, this matter made Moore unable to understand.

After Moore asked, he looked straight into Ling Chuxia's eyes.

Hearing his question, Ling Chuxia's eyes seemed to be instantly covered with a layer of gray mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

"Maybe I just do it for... money..." she laughed at herself.

Everyone will think so, a 19-year-old girl is only willing to be a surrogate for a man, what else is there besides money.

Moore's expression showed disbelief.

As the next patriarch of the Barnard family, Moore is also the next successor of the Barnard Group. When he was very young, he was surrounded by countless people vying for each other. It was rushing forward and hugging back, those people's eyes showed their desire for power and money.

But Ling Chuxia in front of her didn't. Her eyes were as pure as the most expensive black diamonds. Although people couldn't see through them, they clearly showed indifference, alienation and loneliness, and there was a trace of longing, but it wasn't for money. .

"...You think too much about me, we just met for the first time, maybe you don't know me well enough." Ling Chuxia was not unmoved when she heard Moore's words, but she was unwilling to spread her scars to others Showing it under her nose, that would only make her more bloody.

Moore didn't speak, but just smiled, but it seemed to be as gentle as the setting sun.

(End of this chapter)