"If he loves you, why not give you a grand wedding?" Liu Fengfeng simply sat down and talked with Huang Ling.

"He wants to give it, I refused. At this time, he is not suitable for such a grand wedding, the lower the better, the better." Huang Ling said.

"Why? I want to hear the reasons you refused."

"Now the 'Tianlei' disease is so serious that people in the country are worried. The country is investing a lot of money and resources to invent drugs and find medicines. And the flood in the south has caused the people to suffer heavy losses, and the state has to make compensation. At this time, the animal husbandry is The solemn expression of the wine will cause some unscrupulous people to write articles, and it will be bad if the public anger is caused." Huang Ling analyzed.

"..." After Liu Fengfeng listened, he frowned and seemed to have some truth.

Huang Ling snorted and continued to analyze: "Mu Gu is a president, facing his own lifelong events, just a card, the two families have a meal, so low-key. If they are known, they must feel the pastoral heart The country, in order to deal with these two natural disasters, grievances themselves, even their own marriages are simple. In this way, the people of the whole country will only love Dai Mu, and those who are not good to him can not make an article."

Liu Fengfeng squinted at Huang Ling: "These are all you want?" Or did she tell her?

Huang Ling raised her jaw. "Of course I think of it. I am giving you an analysis. In short, I am married to Mugo, it is a good thing, not a bad thing."

"Huang Ling, you suddenly married the president, I really can't accept it." Liu Fengfeng slammed himself hard, it hurts...

"Mom, life is full of surprises, you have to accept."

Liu Fengfeng caressed his own painful arm and muttered: "I only know that life is full of danger."

"Life and death, we can't think so much."

"Yeah." Liu Fengfeng got up. "I will continue to burn the uncooked dishes. So many dishes, how can our mother and daughter finish eating?"

"If you can't finish it, put it in the refrigerator. We will have a big meal these two days."

After Liu Fengfeng entered the kitchen, he came out again and looked at Huang Ling with concern. "You are married to the president, your foreign brother... Mo brother?"

"Yeah." Huang Ling looked at Liu Fengfeng strangely. She asked Mo’s brother what to do?

"Does he know?" asked Liu Fengfeng.

"understood."

"Is he going to be sad?"

"Hey...he is he sad?" Huang Ling wanted to laugh.

"He likes you, you are married, he will not be sad?" Liu Fengfeng frowned.

"Mom, we are brothers, feelings are better than ordinary friends, but not between men and women. We are good girlfriends who have nothing to talk about, not boyfriends and girls, I am married, what is he sad?"

"But... I think he is good to you."

"All said that we are good girlfriends, he is of course good to me, I am good to him. Mom, don't guess, people have a woman who likes."

"Oh, this way." Liu Fengfeng returned to the kitchen to cook.

Huang Ling took a photo of her marriage certificate and then sent it to Song Worry through WeChat.

Then wrote a sentence: "No worries, I am married."

Soon, Song Worry replied: "Come to the manor, I will celebrate you."

"Your husband is not at home?"

"He went to the South."

"Oh, I passed by at night, but it was not celebrated. I was watching my daughter." Huang Ling laughed.