Charming Wife: The Cold Young Man is Hard to Hold

"I think you look yellow and skinny, and your lips are dry. I suggest taking you to have a meal before you go."

Lan Lan could not see Mu Haitang haggard. She knew from the beginning that the wedding would not come to a good end, so she made a lot of noise before the wedding.

But mu Haitang is a dead brain. It is impossible to turn back after identifying a person, so she can only watch her marry the cold man reluctantly, but then she was sent to Britain by her father.

Mu Haitang listened to her words, and his heart was warm, with tenderness and joy in his eyes. I've been hungry for a day. At first, I didn't respond. Now I suddenly smell the smell of food and my stomach began to protest.

"Thank you so much for giving the little girl a full meal, which cost her a lot."

When they looked at each other, they both laughed, as if time went back to the wanton youth, as if life could still be as unrestrained as before.

Even if life is uncomfortable, the beauty is not old and the laughter does not stop.

"What medicine did you take to the hospital? It looks bulging. There are several boxes."

Lan Lan looked indifferent and raised the bag in her hand, with some bitterness on her face. "It's not a serious thing, but I have some stomach pain recently. Doctor Lao Shizi has to ask me for so many drugs."

Mu Haitang looked at the drug names one by one. Sure enough, they were all for stomachache. Suddenly, he complained.

"I told you not to skip breakfast. This broken problem always doesn't change. Well, it will make something wrong!"

Lan Lan looked at her with a sigh on her face. The smile in her eyes couldn't stop.

"Also said me, how did the injury on your foot come from? Don't tell me it was beaten!"

Mu Haitang could only rub his head, his face was smiling, and he dodged Lan Lan's eyes.

"I went up the stairs without turning on the light at night and fell..."

After saying this, Lan Lan calmed down for a few seconds, and then burst into a burst of laughter. She covered her stomach and smiled with tears. She touched the tears with one hand and looked at Mu Haitang and continued to laugh, as if she was about to laugh.

"Hahaha! Hey, my stomach is going to cramp! Hahaha... How can you be such a fool!"

Looking at Lan Lan's crazy smile, he turned his eyes, but the corner of his mouth still aroused a brilliant arc.

"What's funny?"

Mu Haitang looked at Lan Lan who was still smiling and ignored her. He quickly solved the food in his bowl.

A meal was very quiet, but it revealed a trace of warmth. Even in the restaurant outside, Mu Haitang wanted to cry.

Every time I eat at Leng's house and look at the beautifully decorated house, I always feel that it is a beautiful cage and bury her in that house.

"Let's go. I've settled the account. I'll take you home!"

This sentence almost said that Mu Haitang had some tears. She hadn't touched the word home for a long time. Leng Shaoxuan didn't let her go out. She even saw the Mu family occasionally only on holidays. She was clearly in a city and didn't need to drive for dozens of minutes, but mu Haitang felt isolated from the world.

"After so many years, it hasn't changed. It's just a crying bag. It's still the exact kind."