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An Ya's words were just in hopes that Qiao Lingyu would give up on the idea of going abroad, but Qiao Lingyu really didn't want to drag this on any longer, the corners of his mouth raised into a smile, and he didn't give An Ya the chance to reject as he said: "It's alright, leave it to my mother."

The smile on An Ya's face had already started to become forced, but the corner of Qiao Lingyu's mouth slightly raised: "Rest assured, I have already planned everything."

An Ya had something on his mind, and seeing how determined Qiao Lingyu was, he was even more unable to refute her.

Qiao Lingyu turned and was about to go to the study room, when he saw this situation, he frowned: "Ling Yu."

Qiao Lingyu turned his head around and saw that An Ya looked like he wanted to say something, but was hesitant.

An Ya remembered the video he had received. He wanted to ask Qiao Lingyu who the woman was, but he felt that whatever he said would only increase the conflict between the two of them.

When she had given birth to her child, Qiao Lingyu had been extremely busy, and was busy dealing with all sorts of people, so much so that he did not have the time to care about her. He even saw some lipstick marks on other women's clothes.

She understood that for people like Qiao Lingyu, it would be weird if those women did not have any tricks up their sleeves. As long as Qiao Lingyu did not have those kind of thoughts, it would be fine.

Afraid that Qiao Lingyu would be tempted again.

"It's fine, rest early." Even after the thousand thoughts passed through his mind, An Ya still did not ask him anything in the end.

Qiao Lingyu did not think much of it, and turned to enter the study room.

Inside one of the "extraordinary" studio s, the Qiao's Mother was daydreaming while looking at one of Su Ranqing's clothes.

Su Ranqing seemed to have sensed something as he turned and met Qiao's Mother's eyes.

"Does Aunt Qiao have something on his mind today?" Su Ranqing said softly.

Qiao's Mother really liked Su Ranqing's soft words. It seemed that Su Ranqing had changed back then into that gentle and considerate good daughter-in-law once again. She came back to reality and thought about An Ya saying that he would make clothes for her. "Just thinking about it makes me happy..."

Su Ranqing naturally understood the hidden meaning of Qiao's Mother. She smiled, stepped forward and held onto Qiao's Mother's hand: "If Aunt Qiao wants it in the future, I can make you even more clothes."

When Qiao's Mother thought about this, he felt that he had let Su Ranqing down even more. He immediately spoke with a bit of guilt: "Actually, I came here today also to talk to you about this matter. I am not in a hurry to wear that set of clothes … …"

Since An Ya said that he would design her clothes, she could not let him waste his time.

"Why?" The surprise on Su Ranqing's face was just right, she raised her eyes and looked at Qiao's Mother: "Didn't Aunt Qiao feel that I was very good at designing? This is still a month away! "

"It's like this. My daughter-in-law said that she wants to make me a set of clothes. I don't want to waste her effort …"

When Qiao's Mother heard this, she knew that An Ya was putting her words to heart. Then, she slightly curled the corner of her lips and said: "If that's the case, then I won't bother with the work on my clothes for now."

Su Ranqing acted as though it was a pity, "But what a pity, I didn't see Aunt Qiao wearing this design, and now that I think about it, this design was made for me by my family's Zhan Yan!"

"What did you say?"

When Qiao's Mother heard that Han Zhanyan was involved in the design, she was moved. After all, she wanted Han Zhanyan to help her design clothes the most.

"What I mean is, there's even half of the blood and sweat on this shirt!" Su Ranqing laughed, with a look of pity.

Hearing what she said, Qiao's Mother was naturally even more moved. No matter how good the clothes that An Ya designed were, they could not compare to Han Zhanyan's.

"Ran Qing, why don't you finish making this set of clothes?"

Qiao's Mother hesitated for a moment before speaking.

Su Ranqing thought for a moment and was a little troubled: "That's not good. If An Ya knew that you wouldn't wear her when you wear the clothes that I designed, wouldn't he think that I had ulterior motives?"

"What do you mean by 'don't have any ulterior motives'!" Qiao's Mother interrupted Su Ranqing: "Isn't it just a set of clothes? "Who am I wearing but what am I wearing?"

The corner of Su Ranqing's mouth raised slightly, "How about this, take a look and see if there are any other banquets. We will design one for each of you, who are you wearing all these for?"

Su Ranqing's words caused Qiao's Mother's eyes to light up, "You're right, why didn't I think of that!?"

Su Ranqing did not say anything. Qiao's Mother opened his mouth first: "I still have one more thing to tell you. It's my grandson's birthday next week.

Su Ranqing's hand that was holding the pen trembled slightly.

Qiao Lingyu and An Ya's child.

Thinking about it, her heart started to ache slightly, but she still smiled, "Alright, I also want to see Dou Dou. Such a cute child, she makes people feel pain whenever she sees her."

Qiao's Mother did not notice the change in Su Ranqing's expression, and his face lit up: "That's great, when the time comes I will wear the clothes you made, that way I can wear the clothes An Ya made during the charity event, what do you think?"

Su Ranqing's face revealed a troubled expression, "That's not good, I had agreed to pick up the goods three weeks later. You know, the requirements of the materials are very strict, we have been in a hurry for two weeks."

When the Qiao's Mother heard this, he hesitated a little: "You're right, this outfit was designed by the Mr. Han, how can it have a tiger's head and snake tail … …. "No way, no way..."

Su Ranqing saw that the Qiao's Mother was shaken, and said: "Why don't you go back to discuss with An Ya about Dou Dou's birthday and wear the clothes she made? After all, you are a family, aren't you more amiable when you wear her design? "

In fact, anyone with a brain would know that to An Ya, two weeks of designing and making a set of clothes was just too short of a time.

But Qiao's Mother did not think about this point, she only felt that Su Ranqing's words were reasonable, and immediately said happily: "You are right, we are a family, so it is naturally better to wear the clothes that she designed."

Su Ranqing smiled, didn't An Ya want to make clothes for the Qiao's Mother? Then do enough.

With Qiao's Mother's personality, she looked easy to get along with, and even Su Ranqing had to bring out Han Zhanyan's clothes for her benefit. If Qiao's Mother didn't like the clothes, then Qiao's Mother would say yes, but An Ya wouldn't.

She did not have Han Zhanyan to support her back, so as long as Qiao's Mother did not like this piece of clothes, An Ya would have no choice.

To An Ya, this was destined to be a thankless task.

Just to curry favor with the Qiao's Mother, An Ya did not realize this.

After Qiao's Mother returned, Su Ranqing quietly thought about his words alone.

Next week, would be the birthday of Qiao Lingyu and his son!