Charming Wife: The Cold Young Man is Hard to Hold

After staying at home for a day, Mu Haitang answered Lan Lan's invitation and went to a concert together. Mu Haitang has been looking forward to this concert for a long time. It is a special concert held by the famous composer Tan Yu together with the Italian violinist Isaac hemser and the fengmanqin Philharmonic Orchestra. The opportunity is very rare.

Mu Haitang majored in Cello in University. He was in the same conservatory with Lin Anyue, who majored in piano. But since she married Leng Shaoxuan, she never touched the cello she once loved.

After listening to the concert, it was evening. They went to a nearby French restaurant for dinner.

Sitting in the restaurant, Mu Haitang still looked confused, as if he were still immersed in the music. Lan Lan looked at her and reached out to shake in front of her, "it's time for a play."

Mu Haitang blinked and looked at LAN LAN and said, "this is a wonderful performance." she said aftertaste.

"You see." Lan Lan folded her hands on the table and leaned in the direction of Mu Haitang. "Isn't it good for us to come out like this? It's better than you staying at home alone."

Mu Haitang nodded approvingly, "yes, I enjoy it very much today."

Lan Lan sighed, "but I have no time to accompany you after today."

Mu Haitang asked in surprise, "why, where are you going? Haven't you decided to stay in China for some time?"

Lan Lan waved, "no, I took another big order to cooperate with famous brands to design their new products in spring and autumn. If this time is successful, I will consolidate my position in the design industry. Therefore, this cooperation is very important to me, and the workload is also very large. I guess there is no spare time to give it to you."

Mu Haitang pretended to sigh with regret, "what can you do? Without me, you will be very lonely."

Lan Lan giggled and squeezed Mu Haitang's face. This was a habit she had long ago. After so many years, she still felt as good as ever. "Then I can only grievance my concubine for a period of time. When I become famous, I will spoil her."

Mu Haitang patted Lan Lan's hand off and said angrily, "this habit still can't be changed. I can't help pinching my meat."

Lan Lan turned his eyes. "Why, you went to fix the face, I pinched it, and it sank?"

Mu Haitang wanted to face up. When she said this, she couldn't help laughing, "nonsense." after laughing, she couldn't help but feel a little lost, "I envy you. You can have your own career and break through without worry for your goal."

Lan Lan scooped a spoonful of stew and took a sip, "isn't your career lengshaoxuan?"

Speaking of him, Mu Haitang's eyes suddenly darkened.

Lan Lan put down the spoon and said solemnly, "everything you have now revolves around Leng Shaoxuan. You are about to lose yourself."

Mu Haitang was silent and speechless. Although she knew Lan Lan was right, she was losing herself a little bit.

Lan Lan continued, "you're wasting your musical talent and your love. Maybe it's time to pick it up."

"Still in time?" Mu Haitang looked at LAN LAN with burning eyes and asked with a trace of uncertainty.