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Chapter 48 People are more delicate than flowers

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    "Paint the sea and the beach" Qing Wan responded.

    It¡¯s Friday again in a blink of an eye.

    Mrs. Lu came to Xunzhai in Qinglang and brought the design draft of the engagement party dress for Manjun to choose.

    "Originally, the painting was completed more than ten days ago, but my family Jingchuan had a bad temper, which delayed the time. Fortunately, we won't get engaged until January, so there is still time." Mrs. Lu looked through it, "I think this is good.  It looks good too.¡±

    "Qingwan, come and take a look too." Mrs. Lu said enthusiastically.

    Qingwan sat next to them and lowered her eyes to look at the design draft.

    They are all beautiful. They are beautiful enough just when presented on a thin piece of paper. If they are made into real objects, they will only be more eye-catching.

    Qing Wan¡¯s eyes inevitably showed a bit of envy.

    Every girl always yearns for a wedding dress.

    Not long after, Lu Jingchuan came with Qingliang who had just finished school.

    More than ten days have passed, and Qinglang has stepped out of the shadows with the comfort of his family and has become lively again.

    "Qingwan!" Qinglang ran to Qingwan with her short legs and fell into Qingwan's arms, "I got a little red flower today and give it to you!"

    He held a small red flower in his soft little hand and placed it on Qingwan's hand.

    ¡°It¡¯s so beautiful, Qinglang is awesome!¡± Qingwan gave him a thumbs up, causing Xiao Qinglang to giggle.

    "Qinglang, I think you have forgotten your eldest aunt and sister Manjun since you had sister Qingwan." Mrs. Lu pretended to be displeased, but the smile on her lips did not diminish by half.

    "Hello, Sister Manjun." Qinglang called to Manjun, and then looked at Qingwan with bright eyes, "Qingwan, let's go draw, okay? I want to draw you"

    Xun Manjun still had a smile on his face, but his hand hanging on the side slowly clenched.

    Even though she saved Qinglang regardless of her own safety, Qinglang's attitude toward her was just a little better than before. Compared with Qingwan, it was still a world of difference.

    Qinglang said she wanted to go to the greenhouse, but Mrs. Lu disagreed, "It's so cold outside. Don't catch a cold. It's better to stay indoors."

    "Auntie, if you can't do it, you have to go to the flower room. I will also wear a rose on Qingwan's head. It must be very beautiful!" Xiao Qinglang was in high spirits, making everyone else laugh together.

    "No fooling around," Mrs. Lu said.

    "It's not nonsense." Qing Wan squeezed Qing Lang's soft hand and smiled with a hint of endearment, "I promised him yesterday that I would wear a rose and let him paint it."

    "Then you should wear more clothes and don't freeze." Mrs. Lu couldn't help but tell her.

    The two figures, one tall and one short, held hands and left, and then Lu Jingchuan withdrew his gaze.

    "Jingchuan, don't be stunned, come and see if this suit looks good" Mrs. Lu pulled him over.

    When I finally decided on a few dresses to wear for the engagement party, I started picking out jewelry.

    Lu Jingchuan felt a little impatient in his heart. He stood up, holding a crayon in his hand, and said softly, "I forgot to take Qinglang's pen away. I'll give it to him."

    Before the two of them could answer, he had already strode away with long legs.

    "I guess he doesn't understand jewelry or anything like that. Go out for a breather and ignore him. Let's continue choosing." Mrs. Lu continued to lower her head and look at the photo album in her hand.

    Xun Manjun responded, but his eyes were cold.

    After leaving the living room, a cold feeling hit his face. Lu Jingchuan arrived at the flower room with ease and pushed the door open.

    Qingwan is sitting on a bamboo chair, holding a book in her hand, her long eyelashes hanging down, and a bright red rose beside her ear. Against the background of thousands of roses behind her, she really looks more beautiful than a flower.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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