Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Chapter 858: Huang Ling Is My Wife

Liu Fengfeng nodded her head and smiled very openly, but she felt restrained. “Okay... okay...”

Dinner was made by Liu Fengfeng. After lunch, Pastoral and Huang Ling proposed to Liu Fengfeng that she and Huang Ling move to the herding house.

After listening, Liu Fengfeng refused, on the grounds that she was used to living here and met many of her neighbors.

You won't get used to moving to the shepherd's house.

Pastoral did not force Liu Fengfeng to go to the Pastoral Palace. He will do his son-in-law's duty and respect her.

If she doesn't go, he'll respect her choice.

Ultimately, only Huang Ling followed Mugu back to the herding house.

Back at the shepherd's house, it's 8: 00 p.m.

This is Huang Ling, walking into the herding house for the first time.

From the outside, the structure and renovation of the entire pastoral palace are ancient palace style.

Walking into the main building, the interior is more like a palace.

Stand in the center of the living room, gauge everything in front of you, and look at the palace-decorated luxury building.

Huang Ling has a sense of passing through, and there is also the illusion that... Pastoralism is not an ancient Pastoralism.

This style is completely different from the old pastures.

The ancient pasture lived on a ranch, and the little ocean building he lived in was very simple and modern.

And this pastoral palace is so solemn, sober, vintage...

Huang Ling thought that perhaps he was carrying the memories of his previous life before he built his own manor into an ancient palace.

There are a lot of maids in the Pastoral Palace, except the directors are from the ranch, the others are young maids.

When the director heard from Pastoral Ancient, he called the maids and stood in a row in the front yard of the main building.

The director came in and told Mugu that the maids were all here.

Pastoral glanced at Huang Ling, who stood there stunned, and said softly: "Follow me. ”

“Oh...” Huang Ling returned to God and followed Ancient Pastoral.

Even at night, the whole pastoral palace, the lights are bright and the luxury mysteries are like paradise.

Especially in the front garden of this main building where Pastoral Ancients lived, the fake mountains, and the walls all have crystal lamps, making them look extravagant.

The maids in uniform saw the ancient beauty of the herd under the lights, all coveted in darkness.

Ancient Pastoralists stood in the middle of the door, defensive and majestic.

Huang Ling saw so many maids standing in rows and rows and knew what Mugu was going to do.

Huang Ling stopped by Pastoral Ancient and swept her eyes at all the maids.

Their maid costumes are vintage.

With a V-neck strappy waist and a loosely swayed skirt below, it feels like a fairy.

Their hairstyles are uniformly plated in the back of their heads and then held together with a silver hammer.

Every maid's face is delicate, her skin is white, she's not far from home, she's fat and she's not far behind.

If you look at the scene, you will know that it was chosen carefully before you could come here to be a servant.

The maids looked at the pastoral eyes and admired and worshipped them.

Ancient pastoral deviation looked at Huang Ling and said to the maids: “She is the mistress of the house, you must serve her well. If you dare to be lazy, you will not look at me! ”

Everyone was shocked, including the board of directors.

Everyone's eyes came to Huang Ling without a date.

She is the mistress of the house... What does Mr. Mugu mean by that?

Before the director, he asked Mugu carefully: "Young master, can you explain this to us? ”

Pastoral glanced lightly at the director: "Huang Ling is my wife, the wife of the house! ”