The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife

The dinner was just finished on the table, Mu Tangchuan and Zhuang Shurong went into the door one after the other, Mu Lingshi also came back, the family quickly washed their hands into the table.

During the meeting, Mu Xiaochen did not mention the marriage, but Mu Tangchuan asked about the opening of the conference. Munan also had a timely voice. The atmosphere of dinner was very harmonious.

"Xunzi, how do I find out that you are stunned? Brother is more virtuous. I can't see him with this interest."

After dinner, the family watched the TV in the sofa in the living room, and Mu Ling’s poem stretched out and then handed over the fruit from the summer night.

Xi Xia night smiled happily, put the fruit plate in his hand on the table, and chuckled, "I will let him come back to cook for everyone after that..."

Said, and the man next to the subconscious side looked at it, just to meet his eyes, he slightly lowered his body and whispered in her ear. "You are not enslaved at home, I am back with the whole family." Me? Are you really Mrs. Mu’s deity?”

Xi Xia night exaggerated, very nodded, "I am of course the deity, you did not see grandparents and parents are very happy, happy? You are wronged, what is wrong? In my heart, you have been It is a gentle and gentle gentleman..."

Mu Xiaochen listened, actually speechless, drink a tea, and eased for a while. "Your happiness is built on my hard work."

......

"Apo is still used to the clubhouse. Amo also calls back and let us urge you, don't be too tired."

The sound of harmony between the south of Mu, the people also subconsciously turned to look at the Mu Ling poems, and inevitably, the shining scorpion of Mu Ling’s poems was slightly dark, and the long scars were pale. The light is a bit bright.

"It's quite accustomed, the nephew takes care of me, don't worry."

After a long time, Mu Ling Shi should have such a sentence.

Zhuang Shurong exchanged a look with Mu Tangchuan. After hesitating, he calmed down. "A poem, I don’t say anything to your dad. I just hope that you can think about it. Don’t let yourself leave any regrets."

Mu Ling Shi nodded, thought for a moment, suddenly turned to look at Xi Xi night, see her eyes clear and clear, a smile on the face, the face suddenly passed a light soft, "I know, dad Mom, there are grandparents, you don't have to worry about it, I will consider carefully about my things with Amo."

Wang Hui nodded. "That's good. You young people's things, we are not good at interfering. Now, what kind of love is free and free to marry, is that sentence, as long as it is not a matter of principle, the style of the problem, how are you? All are done."

"It is definitely not a matter of principle and style. We can all be honest people."

Mu Ling Shi smiled happily and shrugged back to the back.

"Honest people! Still honest? When you were young, you made the most trouble! Which time isn't your brother, how many of them have wiped your ass? You don't want to worry about it. Your brother and Amo, I am still relieved!"

Wang Hui picked up the pillow on the side and threw it at Muling's poem. Mu Ling Shi smiled and reached for it.

"I have something to tell you."

At this time, Mu Xiaochen gently put down the tea cup in his hand and glanced at several people.

"what's up?"

Seeing Mu Xiaochen's solemn and serious appearance, several people also stopped their actions and looked at them both.

"May next May, I plan to take a wedding photo with summer night and hold a wedding in June."

"A wedding in June? Isn't that eleven?"

Wang Hui looked at the two surprised.

"I have done this as soon as possible, and I don't have to wait too long."

Mu Xiaochen looks pale.

However, the words of Mu Chenchen fell, Wang Hui and others immediately attacked a spirit, and the subconscious pilgrimages looked at the summer night. The first reaction was to look at her belly!

"With?"

Wang Hui had an unspeakable surprise in his eyes. He cautiously asked Xi Xia night, but the delicate white face of Xia Xi was unable to restrain the floating blush, and some embarrassed men looked at him.

"Where do you want to go? I think the time is good."

Mu Xiaochen maintained the road, and the faint light in the deep glimmered a few times, and continued. "I have seen the calendar. It is good on June 6. It is this day, and there is more than a month, enough to prepare." ”

“June 6? Will it be too hasty?”

"I remember this day, it was the first month of the fifteenth, and eleven, otherwise it is this day, I have no opinion, what about you?"

Looking south to Mu Tangchuan and Zhuang Shurong.

"We don't have any opinions. However, since we have decided that there is not much time, we need to act now and there are many things to do. Mu has not done such a happy event for many years, so we must do it well. ”

"In fact, it can be as simple as it is, let your relatives and friends witness it. Others, it doesn't matter..."

I thought about it in Xia night, so I said it.

"It's okay, do you love secret weddings or church weddings? It doesn't matter, guests still have to entertain. How many people are looking forward to this wedding? When they went back to the military area, they still asked me about it. !"

"This wedding is really ambiguous, let's discuss it in detail."

"Well, there are things about this dowry, and we must also consider it carefully."

"The list of guests should also be pondered."

"Let's do it. You each count the list of relatives and friends you want to invite. Let me ponder and let Fu Bo come over to help. His head is good, Fu Bo! Fu Bo!"

......

When the news came out, several people discussed each other and there was no such thing as admiring the summer night.

"That's great, brother, nephew, you know that I was worried that I won't be able to catch up with your wedding! I suggest you go to a wedding abroad, by the way, for a honeymoon trip, if you are welcoming guests, you can come back directly at the Royal Hotel. It’s okay to make a match."

"Ashi has a good idea!"

......

When I talked to the right place, I didn’t even know if I went back to the summer night.

Going back to Fengju, the bathing is finished and the night is already deep.

"This week, I will go back to the house on Friday night. I will also inform the grandfather of the wedding, and tell the mother about the weekend return to the West Park."

Xi Xia night wants to think about it, I think it is better to say something to Shen Wenna. When I think about it, I close my book and look at the man who is wearing a nightgown and looking at the documents.

"According to your."

He dropped these two words, his eyes still staring at the screen, and the slender fingertips were pounding the keyboard and typing a large number of characters.