Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“Is there an urgent matter that needs to be addressed?” Huang Ling does not answer the question back.

Pastoral laughed carelessly, “That's what the president is like, and he has a lot of opportunities, and sometimes he can't help himself. ”

“Really so busy? Then why is Cheng Jianxin so idle?” There's still time to set this man up and set him up.

“Cheng Jianxin wants his own interests, and I want the whole country to be fine. ”

“It's good to have a president like you. ”

“Unfortunately, I have not yet invented a drug that can completely treat the ‘Tianlei' disease. ”

“I'm sure you can.” Huang Ling cheered him up.

“Are you scared because I have an emergency? You don't think I left you again and walked away?” Pastoral asked with amusement.

Huang Ling dared to admit: “Of course, every woman fears being abandoned in the Civil Affairs Bureau. ”

Pastoral took a deep look at her and said, "No, I learned how to weigh in. ”

Huang Ling listened and sighed. Her heart was slightly astringent.

So, the emergency that just happened, it had nothing to do with worry-free, and if it did, he'd leave her, wouldn't he?

So the national event was important to him, but not to him, not to worry.

She turned her head, glanced at the pasture, mumbled her mouth, and looked out the window.

Car, stop, they've reached the Civil Affairs Bureau.

The two of them got out of the car and Mugu and Huang Ling walked side by side into the Civil Affairs Bureau.

On the doorstep of the Civil Administration, the Director is waiting for them.

When he saw them come in, the director paid tribute to Mukkabi and respectfully referred to Huang Ling as "Madam”.

Take a photo first, they sign it when the photo comes out. The photograph came out, put it on the badge, stamped it, and left the Civil Affairs Bureau.

It only took 10 minutes to get in and out...

Even washing photos is the quickest way to do it.

Pastoral and Huang Ling, each holding a marriage certificate.

Returning to the car, Huang Ling, sitting in the co-driver's hand, held her marriage certificate and stared at the two people in the wedding photo.

Some trance, some pussy, she's married...

Whether Pastoral Love loves her or not, their pictures are already on it.

They sat together and took pictures, a short distance between their shoulders.

The smile on both faces was shallow, like a smile.

Fortunately... Pastoral wedding photos, pretty handsome.

I don't see how reluctant he is to be embarrassed.

They're really married, her name, written in his spouse bar, his name, written in his spouse bar.

Since then, they have been lawful couples.

Huang Ling sentiment: I got married, and I was excited to sleep for three days and three nights when I used my worry-free Song identity to pull a marriage certificate from Gu Ling. Now that Pastoral is married, she is in such a calm mood that she is unbelievably married to the President of a country.

A beautiful ring broke Huang Ling's mind, Huang Ling turned his head and looked at Pastoral Ancient.

Pastoral answered the phone with his Bluetooth headset: “What?! Okay, I got it. I'll be right back. Get me a plane! ”

Hang up the phone and look at the terrain. It will take some time to get back to Huang Ling's apartment.

Back from her apartment to the herding house, she drove around in a big circle.

“Is it urgent?” Huang Ling asked.

“City A was flooded last night with night rains, both urban and rural. There have also been house collapses and heavy casualties.” Pastoral heaviness said.

“Are you going to comfort the people yourself?” Huang Ling asked.