Charming Wife: The Cold Young Man is Hard to Hold

Lan Lan was smoking in the room. She still didn't think of any clue. She came out to find something to eat. Suddenly, she nodded happily when she heard that she was going to eat.

Angie had no objection to bringing friends, but she was surprised when she heard the name LAN LAN. She even forgot to refute when she heard the back treat.

"Lan Lan? Is that the LAN family's? The orchid of the orchid?"

Mu Haitang naturally answered her in the affirmative and understood Angie's surprise, because few of them knew that she came back from England and thought she was still in a foreign country!

"Lan Lan! Do you know Angie?"

Hearing the name, Lan Lan didn't even stop wearing shoes. She quickly put on her shoes and nodded heavily.

"I'm sure I do! I used to be in a big courtyard. Since it was her treat! What are you waiting for! Go! Go and eat her!"

Then he pulled away.

Mu Haitang's plaster was removed after a week. Now his feet are OK, but he can't run fast.

Angel naturally came before them and ordered drinks long ago. She waited for them here. Looking out of the window, the woman who was pulling Mu Haitang came here. Who else can she be?

"Hahaha! Long time no see! Why are you so rusty!"

As soon as LAN LAN saw Angie, she was very familiar and twisted a heavy hammer on her shoulder. Originally, Angie was still smiling. She immediately broke the work and hit Lan Lan's arm in return.

"You know!"

Mu Haitang is also smiling at Lan Lan's interaction with angel. It's very funny, but it's really like a good friend he hasn't seen for many years.

"Not very familiar!"

Lan Lan said this, and it was Mu Haitang's turn to be stunned. He blinked a little puzzled.

Angie slowly took a drink and opened her mouth slowly.

"I had a fight with her when I was a child. They were all in a courtyard. It's normal. Don't be so surprised."

So, what the hell is such an intimate greeting? Is she wrong?

"I thought you were familiar."

Mu Haitang watched Lan Lan finish the drink in the cup in three or four mouthfuls, and asked the waiter to bring two cups. Then she never knew she was embarrassed. She continued to drink in the eyes of angel who wanted to spit fire.

"Almost everyone in the courtyard knows LAN LAN. In fact, if she didn't go to Holland and Britain, the title of the mixed world little devil can't be mine now. It must be her."

But Lan Lan didn't respond at all. She still looked up with a smile. Her eyes seemed to say again. That title was given to you by me.

Is it a great honor to get this title? Mu Haitang looked at two more serious women with some helplessness.

"After all, people still remember that thing in the courtyard."

After this sentence, it was Lan Lan's turn to sit there with an embarrassed face biting the straw.

They were just adults that year. The summer sun was so hot that they left home with their suitcases like they wanted to escape. They ran for several kilometers to the nearby bus. All three of them were sweating like they were fished out of the water. Their hair stuck to their cheeks.

LAN LAN and Yan Zhifu met each other. They both laughed, as if laughing at each other's embarrassment.

Only mu Haitang gasped, feeling that his throat was stuffed with lead. He was suffocating. After a long time, he said a decent word, but he was still hoarse.

"You! Why are you dragging me? Can't we take a bus to school tomorrow? Why... Why run!"