Charming Wife: The Cold Young Man is Hard to Hold

Lin Anyue hasn't reflected what Lan Lan Lan said, but as soon as she saw the man's mocking face, she suddenly thought of the wedding between Leng Shaoxuan and Mu Haitang three years ago. Isn't that the woman who came to the wedding and made a lot of noise?

After hearing that she was sent to England by her father, she forgot the existence of this woman, and she didn't know what the woman's name was.

The smile on her face immediately took it back, and then looked at Lan Lan disdainfully, as if the person who was just praising her was not her Lin Anyue.

"Oh! Who should I be? It's you crazy man who came out of England!"

She turned around and was ready to leave. At such a party, she didn't want to have too much communication with such a crazy woman. Quarreling with her here would only make her worse reputation.

"Oh, that's a shame. Who was there just boasting about my design? It's good, as if he was going to boast me to heaven! Ha ha! That's all you are!"

As soon as Lan Lan said this, Lin Anyue heard the harsh ridicule and sarcasm from the crowd next to him. The green tendons clenched in his hands burst up, then turned fiercely and stared at LAN LAN with red eyes.

"Why, the eldest lady of the LAN family has fallen so low. Is the LAN family bankrupt and has no money to raise her daughter? Since she will be allowed to rely on herself, you're afraid it's a joke in the circle. She was driven out of Britain by her father and now she's a designer again!"

The red lips slightly aroused, and the sharp corners of the lips satirized LAN LAN in front of him, as if looking at a ridiculous figure.

"You're really crazy. What's self-reliance? What's being driven out? I don't rely on the power of my family to become a designer. I live a vivid life. You don't like it!"

Even if Lan Lan said so, Lin Anle ignored the calculating smile at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes flashed a fox like light, as if waiting for the prey to enter the circle.

"That's nothing to dislike you. I just think you'll only lose the price of the LAN family when you're a designer!"

But as soon as she finished this sentence, she felt that the eyes of the people around her immediately changed.

"This is Miss Lin. why, do you think the designer will fall in price? Which one are you wearing? Which one is not drawn by the designer!"

A tall hybrid woman came out of the crowd and looked at Lin Anyue's innocent and simple face. She was immediately upset. At the moment, she was sarcastic.

"No, I, I didn't mean that..."

Lan Lan looked at her and was ready to mix it with an innocent face. As soon as she was ready to satirize again, the dress was pulled by Mu Haitang behind.

"Well, it doesn't matter to her. It seems that the dance floor is about to start. Let's go."

Mu Haitang still had a faint look on his face. When he looked at Lin Anyue, he even took disdain and ridicule, and was stained with a trace of ridicule.

Then he took LAN LAN to the middle of the dance floor.

Lin Anyue looked at Mu Haitang's exquisite world weary face and gorgeous clothes. She immediately began to be jealous. Her eyes had begun to be red with anger, as if she wanted to tear the people in front of her into her stomach.

Mu Haitang! Why are you everywhere!

Leng Shaoxuan upstairs looked at all kinds of men and women in the hall after the man left, and felt bored. Then he saw the contradiction between LAN LAN and Lin Anyue, and looked at them there by the handrail. You and I began to satirize each other, but he didn't mean to stop.