Murong Cheng bowed his head and leaned closer, and kissed her lips, his voice was low and warm, "There is something happier behind..."
Mu Zi couldn't help laughing again. She knew that this guy was only three seconds old, and she reached out and pushed him angrily: "Don't take off my lipstick!"
The two were arguing in the car when the phone rang suddenly, and Murong Cheng glanced at him. It was his old man.
"Who told you to do this!" Situ Yan was surprised and angry on the phone, "Throwing a high altitude! You violated traffic laws by doing this! What if it causes a stampede? Have you considered public safety hazards?! "
Murong Cheng replied lazily, "Isn't it all right?"
"What if? What if?" Situ Yan was heartbroken, "So many people gathered together, if something accident happens, even the ambulance will not be able to get through!"
Murong Cheng smiled disapprovingly: "Don't you, on the day of rejoicing, what bad things to say."
Situ Yan was choked and his face flushed with anger: "What's the matter with those flowers? Where did you get the money? Do you know the national emblem is printed on the banknotes? You are blaspheming the country! It is an act of extreme disrespect. !"
"What I scatter is Bangladeshi banknotes. If I want to blaspheme, I didn't blaspheme the Huaya country. What are you worried about..."
Another deafening "Happy Wedding" blessing burst from the crowd, drowning out the voice on the phone.
"Hang up first, it's too noisy to hear, what else do you have, let's talk to the restaurant later." Murong Chengman said casually, and hung up the phone.
"Hello?! Hey!" Situ Yan on the other end of the phone was almost mad!
He and Chen Cailing were also in the motorcade, following Murong Cheng and Mu Zi's wedding car.
Witnessing this carnival with his own eyes, the President felt no surprise, only fright!
He is really afraid of trouble!
Once innocent people are injured in the crowding and pushing, Mu Zi and Murong Cheng will be sent to the forefront. At that time, waiting for them is not a blessing, but a condemnation!
"These paper roses are so beautifully folded." Chen Cailing looked out the window with joy, "Zizi's husband will really make people happy."
"Heh..." Situ Yan sneered, "Is it really exciting."
...
In the wedding car, Mu Zi approached and asked, "Why is it Bangladeshi banknotes?"
Murongcheng explained to her: "I have people tried every kind of banknotes. The 10 in Bangladesh banknotes are the reddest and brightest, and they are the best for folding roses."
After that, Murong Cheng said arrogantly: "Otherwise you thought I would throw money directly? Cheesy!"
It's the same to throw money, and it's more sentimental if you fold it into a rose. Murong Cheng is complacent when he came up with this idea for himself, and has a smug face.
Mu Zi thinks that he looks like a big boy asking for credit, childish and extremely cute.
She couldn't help holding his face, kissed and kissed, and said with a smile: "Not tacky, but so stupid!"
No matter how cruel and cruel in front of outsiders, in front of her, he was always a silly boy willing to please her.
She loves him so much.
The wedding car fleet moved forward slowly amidst the boiling cheers, and countless cameras focused on this flourishing wedding.
At another intersection where no one was paying attention, a wedding car convoy passed silently...no flowers, no cheers, and the sun was shining, so quiet and sober.
The bride and groom were sitting in the car, both of them looked extremely ugly.
There was a faint noise. If you look back, you can see the huge whale airship in the distance and the crowds crowded by thousands.
This kind of formation, this kind of ostentation...Ning Yuewei has never seen it before, jealousy and embarrassment filled her whole heart, she clenched her teeth tightly, only felt that her throat was sweet, she almost wanted to vomit blood!
Who is Mu Zi married?