Charming Wife: The Cold Young Man is Hard to Hold

"Oh! What is such a big formation! What happy thing to talk about makes my old man so happy."

Mu Haitang was a little shy. When he looked at so many people staring at them, he was flustered.

In particular, Mu Haitang wanted to cry and pull Lan Lan back to the room when he came into contact with the stern eyes of the old man of the LAN family, but in exchange, Lan Lan pushed her away.

That stern look suddenly appeared on LAN LAN, which made her a little uncomfortable.

"Lan Lan!"

As soon as the old man of the LAN family was ready to attack, he was stopped with a smile by the elders of the Yan family.

"Young people are not sensible. Old man LAN shouldn't be angry."

Then something looked up at LAN LAN with a smiling face, but Lan Lan wanted to vomit.

"You are LAN LAN, the eldest miss of the LAN family. As expected, you deserve your reputation and are very beautiful. No wonder Zhifu will be with you."

"However, you are still young and don't understand what marriage is! So while the impact is small, we can make plans as soon as possible."

Then he raised his hand to the man behind him, and the man came with a box.

"I heard that you were not sensible when you were young. You didn't bear it and had a relationship. This kind of thing is Yan Zhifu's fault, so you should take a little thing as an apology."

Reaching out to open the box, there was a 24 carat gem glittering and a paper ceremoniously tied with a red ribbon.

"This is our 5% share of Huanfeng group. This is an apology we sent today to express our real apology."

Hearing this sentence, even Mu Haitang couldn't help but want to stand up and swear. Those people regarded LAN LAN as something!

Lan Lan looked at the things in the box. Her eyes were full of sarcasm and ridicule, but her eyes glanced at the figure under the tree. Her eyes were bitter.

"What is young? We are adults and have the ability to judge right and wrong!"

"Making love is what you love and I want. Who did wrong when talking about it! Such things are divided, and there's nothing to care about."

"But what does your Yan family mean? Why, when such a thing happens, you use money to block our LAN family's mouth. What do you think of as my LAN family's daughter!"

After this sentence, the air in the hall seemed to be stagnant, with a taste of oppression, which made the Yan Family some breathless, especially the one who spoke, with a look of chat on his face.

Just wanted to explain, but Lan Lan didn't give him the chance. He turned and left the railing and went straight into the room. The loud closing door sounded like a clock in everyone's heart.

Mu Haitang nervously looked at the closed door and looked anxious. Lan Lan just cried!

Looking back, the people under the tree had long disappeared.

At night, Haishi Villa

Leng Shaoxuan looked at the photos scattered on the table with a cold face. The locations inside were different, but the characters had not changed. It was still Leng Boyan and Mu Haitang.

The palm on the table clenched bit by bit, finally clenched, and then slammed a hammer on the table. Several photos also fell because of his actions.

The eyes looked through the gold wire glasses at the intimate actions of the two people in the photo, and the eyes became more and more gloomy.

Mu Haitang, this woman never knows what dictation is.

"Find out who sent it?"

Fingers are disgusted to twist up a photo, which is beside the guardrail on the beach. They snuggle up together affectionately, just like lovers in love.