Charming Wife: The Cold Young Man is Hard to Hold

"Here you are, madam! The president has ordered you to take the exclusive elevator directly!"

The young lady at the front desk was a little surprised, but she still hung up her professional smile without any gentleness and tenderness. She was still surprised. I didn't expect that the named wife would really come, which was ordered by the president.

Mu Haitang nodded symbolically, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and walked into the elevator.

In fact, she didn't have to listen carefully. She could hear the front desk whispering about her arrival.

"I'm just a nominal. I'm still so arrogant."

"Save it. Even if Miss Lin likes the president, she is the president's wife now. Let's respect her!"

Like the tide, their words filled Mu Haitang's ears. What can they do? They are telling the truth. Even with a smile on their faces, they can vaguely see that they are bitter.

As soon as the elevator door was closed, her straight back bent down, and her slightly twitching shoulders exposed the restless mood in her heart.

She! Even the surface scenery is not as good as that. From beginning to end, she is the only one who is trying to support her ridiculous dignity.

Take a few deep breaths and cheer up, but the pale face is a little eye-catching.

But as soon as the elevator door opened, the scene repressed her again, and her breathing seemed to be choked.

Silver bell like laughter filled her ears instantly, like boiling water, but because her heart was numb, the burning pain was much slower, like ants devouring her heart bit by bit.

"This gift looks really good. Just tell brother Shaoxuan that I have something else to do. I'll take it away. I won't bother him if he's busy. Please say thank you again."

The slender hand held a light blue gift box, which was a very beautiful color, but it was burning in Mu Haitang's eyes.

The assistant was a little anxious, with a little embarrassment and loss on his face, so he hesitated and said a few words.

But mu Haitang didn't hear what he said, but quickly pressed the button to close the door, like a person who suddenly broke into another house is leaving in a hurry.

When the elevator closed again, Mu Haitang seemed to be drained of his strength. His face was pale and mocking. He squatted down slowly relying on the cold iron sheet. His hands were clenched tightly, but he relaxed quickly.

Oh! Mu Haitang! You have no right to be angry here, nor to be sad. Your existence is redundant.

It's really stupid. Is it really serious? His attitude towards himself has changed recently just because he is in a better mood recently.

I just wanted her to come here to embarrass her!

Those expectations are impossible. They disappeared three years ago. Wake up!

After finishing their makeup and emotions, even if they are no longer embarrassed, they can't turn to these people to point out to her. They want to go out with their backs straight at the beginning, just like at the beginning, and always support their little dignity.

Just out of the door, the dazzling sun made her eyes a little black. The driver who began to bring her also listened to her orders and left.

Just turned around and prepared to leave this place of right and wrong disputes, but his wrist was suddenly held by someone.

"Begonia?"

Even if the tone was a little doubtful, Leng Boyan had already determined the identity of the person in front of him.