Shemu looked at her, slender fingers, and gently tapped the steering wheel. "Can you tell me the reasons for the hidden marriage?"
He knows that she doesn't love him, but women are not all vanity?
Can you marry the President, which woman is not complacent? Which woman does not want to announce high-profile?
“The recent ‘Tianlei’ disease has been very heart-wrenching, and there are many rains in the south. Many local crops have suffered heavy losses due to excessive rain. ‘Tianlei’ has also affected the economy of K.”
"..." Shemu seemed to understand her mind, raised her eyebrows and looked at her silently.
Huang Ling continued: "At this time, as a president, you should go all out to 'save' them, focusing on national affairs, not on private desires. If I didn't guess wrong, many hospitals are now caught off guard. I hope that Mr. President can personally give them encouragement and give them courage. If you declare marriage at this time, I am afraid that it will cause unnecessary controversy. It is not that the president cannot marry, but this time, you should stand up and let People all over the country feel your selflessness and your concern for them."
"..."
After listening to it, the animal husbandry and gentleness of the quiet bottom, passing a touch of turbulent waves.
He frowned and looked at Huang Ling quietly. He thought that Huang Ling would only think about Song Wu, and it would have been for him.
In fact, her character is not annoying...
He also finally understood that she did not blame Song Haoyue at the beginning, although she could not give her happiness -
Perhaps, Gu Yu and her are no fate, God has already arranged him to Song Guifei.
And Huang Ling...may be her own woman in this world who can accompany herself to the old woman.
"Huang Ling, you will be happy in the future." Sheu Gu looked at Huang Ling and said that he would try to give her happiness.
Huang Ling smiled and said: "I am very happy now. Compared with before, I am really happy."
"Tomorrow... I will pick you up to the Civil Affairs Bureau." Shegu said.
Huang Ling looked at him with his head in his dark, clear water. "You don't have to think about it?"
"No." Mugu answered very simply.
Perhaps she is not a very temperamental woman, but she is more patient than those who have temperament, and a kind heart...
Light and she knows the true identity of Song Worry, and has not leaked a little bit with outsiders. She can still live well with Huang Ling as Huang Ling.
This point, Mugu appreciates her very much.
"Good." Huang Ling smiled and said: "I will wait for you at home tomorrow, waiting for you to take me to force, take me to fly, take me to be the President's wife."
When she was listening to her, she couldn’t help but be amused by her words.
He reached out and tried to lick her black hair, but when the hand just touched her, she suddenly stopped.
He looked at Huang Ling's eyes, some complicated, and a little embarrassed.
He seems... don't like to touch other women...
Huang Ling understands him, does not blame him, but gives him a good step, smiles: "You don't have to help me solve the seat belt, I will solve it. If you come over, you will smell me full of alcohol. ""
Said, Huang Ling untied the seat belt and smiled: "I went upstairs, hey, the shock is not fixed."
She put her face on her face and looked at herself in the mirror. He muttered: "The face is swollen like this. When I get home, my mom will definitely spray me, and I will not let me go to work in the bar."
Shemu looked at her and her tone was mild. "When I was the President's wife, I went to the bar to work and enjoy it at home."