Charming Wife: The Cold Young Man is Hard to Hold

"Don't worry. It's always my bounden duty to serve women."

You Qingyin said that he also gave Mu Haitang a gentleman's salute. With a brilliant face, angel wanted to spit out her last night's meal and made a funny expression of vomiting.

"It's a big turnip with a flower heart. It's really shameless to say so high sounding!"

Then he waved to Mu Haitang helplessly, indicating that she didn't have to care so much.

"Anyway, today I can be regarded as a wave of peace and a wave of rise again. I also saw the real face of Lin Anyue's woman, and gave me a chance to fight with Leng Shaoxuan. I thought he wouldn't recognize me. Unexpectedly, when I went back to the courtyard, the old man of my family must fight me again..."

As he spoke, he recited silently. He looked like a crisp girl on the outside. Unexpectedly, there was some contrast in the mainland.

"Although I feel sorry for you, thank you. It's getting late today. I'll go back first."

Angie just looked at her meaningfully, then showed a bright smile, "please contact me!" waved along the sunset, gave her a business card, and drove away.

"That beautiful lady, I'll go first. If you have any trouble, you can contact me. Byebye!"

Then he left her a simple business card and drove away.

Mu Haitang could only smile bitterly. Then, he carefully received the two business cards into the interlayer of his wallet, and suddenly his face was full of balsam pear color.

Alas! I don't know what kind of ridicule I will receive when I go back! Thinking about it, he stopped a roadside taxi and took a taxi back to the villa.

He didn't disturb the nanny or turn on the light, but went up the stairs in the dark. Suddenly, his feet emptied a step, and his whole body fell back uncontrollably. Mu Haitang's eyes stared greatly because of fear, but the scream was blocked in his throat.

Holding his head in his hands, a dull sound came out of the silent villa. The sound was not big, and it was even soon covered up by the sound of insects outside.

Mu Haitang lay at the corner of the stairs, his head hit a little dizzy, and his black eyes were also a little lax. Only when the moonlight scattered on her face did a drop of tears flow out of the corners of her eyes.

The smile at the corners of his mouth could not stop being fragile, and the red lips appeared dim and colorless. In the moonlight, Mu Haitang looked at his swollen ankles and his eyes flashed a light of self mockery.

The eyelashes with tears were shaking violently, the porcelain white neck was unbearably raised, and the hands on the side of the body were clenched into fists.

What kind of life do you live! Is it worth it? Mu Haitang, is he still worthy of your love!

Whenever Mu Haitang is hurt, her heart always jumps out a voice like this and tells her that Leng Shaoxuan is no longer worth her love. However, how can she put her feelings for four years!

Mu Haitang lowered his eyes, and the deeper the arc of his mouth, the stronger the self mockery in his eyes, until he laughed on the dark stairs, and his thin back trembled with laughter.

The smile seemed to be more and more unstoppable. Sitting on the ground, she stretched out her hand and covered her mouth. She was still laughing, but tears flowed in her eyes, wet her collar, and finally the laughter evolved into a low sob.

Sadness enveloped her like the moonlight and made her out of breath.