Charming Wife: The Cold Young Man is Hard to Hold

Until Mu Haitang showed up, her eyes suddenly contracted without waves, and realized that she had stayed in her deliberately morbid face. Some things in her heart entangled him and refused to leave for a long time.

The commotion on the dance floor was due to the appearance of the owner of the villa, a sharp contrast with the prosperity in the hall.

"I'm glad that designers from all over the world are here. I'm glad to see so many new shows. I'm really honored that so many talented designers gather in my small house. In fact, the main purpose of today is to announce that the maple leaf meeting will be held in Milan at the end of November this year. At that time, I'll tell you the location, and designers can take it with me Their own works. "

The men on the stage are older, but they are still wearing a suit and their silver hair is carefully combed.

He is a native of Milan and speaks pure Italian.

After he said these words, everyone under the stage shouted in surprise. Although maple leaf club can not be compared with Milan fashion show, it is also famous in their eyes.

Different skin colors, different races and different countries can participate without any racial, religious or skin color discrimination. For their designers, it is the most fair competition!

"Please dance on the dance floor. There will be a dinner later."

Under their cheers, a waltz sounded in the hall. Mu Haitang had already quit the dance floor. Lan Lan had just been invited to dance by a blonde man. Mu Haitang's definition of herself now is coldness, melancholy, not taking the initiative and not deliberately, and then sat here quietly waiting for LAN LAN to come back.

"Is it Begonia? Oh, forgive me for calling you that."

Mu Haitang listened to the familiar voice, looked up and saw you Qingyin dressed up. His tone was a little picky, but it didn't make people feel frivolous or boastful, but it had a cheerful and relaxed mood.

Looking at you Qingyin's slightly stunned expression, Mu Haitang explained with a smile, "because you want to conform to the temperament of this skirt, you bring a colored beautiful pupil and deliberately turn the color of your eyes into crimson."

Listening to her words, you Qingyin came back. In fact, he didn't shake his mind because he saw the color of her eyes, but because he saw a bright smile on her sick but gorgeous face.

However, in the blink of an eye, he brought the enchanting beauty, which was so beautiful that it was suffocating.

"Oh! This beautiful lady, please dance with me. It will be my lifelong honor!"

Mu Haitang smiled and put his hand on you Qingyin's outstretched palm, and then followed him step by step into the middle of the dance floor.

When Leng Shaoxuan saw this scene on the second floor, his fingers were buckled at the edge of the handrail, his fingertips were covered with abnormal cyan, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light was twined in his pupils.

Lin Anyue didn't look at Leng Shaoxuan's expression carefully, but still shook his hand. His tone took the waxy voice in the south of the Yangtze River, which sounded like a natural coquetry.

Her mother is indeed from the south of the Yangtze River. She is knowledgeable, polite, gentle and elegant. People in the circle evaluate her.

"OK."

Although the words were said to Lin Anyue, his eyes kept staring at the light hands of the two people in the distance. His eyes were slightly cool. Because his attention had been put there, he didn't see Lin Anyue's outstretched hand and walked down the stairs straightly.