Charming Wife: The Cold Young Man is Hard to Hold

Mu Haitang leaned slightly on the table behind him, and a slender leg was exposed in front of LAN LAN without reservation. It looked more white and moist in the bright light. Xu had raised her complexion recently, and the ankle didn't leave any defects for her.

The skin was as smooth as a pinch of water, and the feet and thumbs were round and smooth as pearls.

"So what do you want to say?"

Mu Haitang didn't like to tie up his hair when he was at home, but in order not to make it messy, every time a simple wooden hairpin was stuck and rolled into a beautiful flower shape.

With a full forehead and a white neck, it is like an elegant and arrogant swan in the water.

"Because some designers' appearance and body shape are not suitable for their own exquisite clothes, they will bring a model and let them wear their own clothes, so they can still show their clothes."

Hearing Lan Lan Lan's words full of hope, Mu Haitang immediately stood in front of LAN LAN, and then put his hands around his chest. He looked at LAN LAN with a look in his eyes, but the corner of his mouth was always raised and refused to put it down.

"You mean, you think there's something wrong with your body!"

Then the shaking shoulders immediately let her break the work, and then laughed mercilessly at LAN LAN.

"Hahaha! If a small chest is also a defect, you should be!"

The smile seemed to have been unable to straighten up, and then before his head was lifted up, he was suddenly hammered by LAN LAN, and his tone was slightly bad.

"Who said I was flawed!" then he walked to the table and carefully took out the two carefully designed drawings. The lines on them can show the master's intention.

"I've been thinking about something recently. My design has always been a cold tone, but it's impossible to make any breakthrough. So I want to design a very lively dress this moment. Then I've seen a lot recently. The picture I drew is also one I'm more satisfied with."

Mu Haitang stretched out his head and looked at it. Sure enough, one was dark and the other was bright. Although the two clothes did not have much integration, they had strong color contrast. Maybe two people would attract attention as soon as they entered the site. It is indeed a good way to attract eyes.

"But ah! I don't want to give up the dark one at this party, because that one is my hard work for more than half a year and adds a lot of things I like."

After listening to her tone, Mu Haitang immediately felt bad in his heart. He turned and wanted to leave the room. Then Lan Lan pulled his wrist.

"Good Begonia! Help me! Can I soar to the sky and become a world-famous designer? It's up to me!"

The expression of tears on that face looked at Mu Haitang, and the runny nose that was about to flow out was about to flow out, and then rubbed on her clothes. Mu Haitang looked at the woman who didn't let go in front of him. Suddenly, he also had a tight headache, and his eyebrows and eyes also looked helpless.

She had to let her pull her back.

"Lan Lan, I don't like places with many people..."

His tone of voice was still so calm and firm, but Lan Lan could clearly hear the hesitation and struggle inside, and suddenly his eyes burst out again.

"It's okay, it's okay! You can follow me without talking, and then follow me around the hall to eat and drink."

Mu Haitang listened to her tone of driving ducks to the shelves. This is it. Milan is bound to go this time.