MTL - The Shadowy Wedding Day with the President-Chapter 45 : My best husband!

The most exciting thing is that although men are full of cold and abstinence, they look at the girls' eyes, but they have a pet that can't be spoken.

The atmosphere between the two is beautiful, and the girl’s pink heart just wants to explode!

They are even the height difference, they are the most beautiful height difference!

The cashier feels that looking at any romantic Korean theater scene, there is no such moment, the two just stand in front of her to check out, which makes her heart.

"Miss sister, we have to check out." Mu Huan looked at the cashier and some of them did not return to God.

Realizing that he was out of order, the cashier returned to God, smiled and hurriedly gave them a checkout.

Mu Huan looked at the thin card of Leica, and in the heart, suddenly there was a feeling of being unable to speak.

This saw her taking the book, she would help her with the book, the man who checked out, her husband, or a very handsome, very handsome, male goddess with a peerless beauty!

This feeling is really indescribable.

After finishing the account, Bo Junyan took a book and took Mu Hua’s hand to leave.

Looking at the back of their departure, several clerk and cashiers came together, and the girl’s heart was overflowing!

"God! This picture is beautiful!"

“Hmm! It’s a testimony to the romantic drama!”

"I have to have such a boyfriend just fine..."

"I want to have..."

"But... when did the little girl come? Why didn't I see her coming in?" Because there were fewer guests in the evening and they came in, they would notice it.

"I didn't see it either..."

"It may be that we are all coming in when we are busy."

Outside the door.

Mu Huan looked at the pouring rain, and her eyes fell on the electric motorcycle that she stopped on the opposite side. The heart was a little painful. With such a big rain, Xiao Meng must take a taxi back. There is nothing in the vicinity to avoid the rain and power off, she loves. The electric motorcycle stayed here, and the rain did not know if it would rain.

"What's wrong?" Bo Junyan saw her not go, stopped and asked.

"Actually, I am riding a motorcycle, that is, I want to get it back, or it will be broken." Mu Huan stretched her finger to her car.

Bo Junyan looked at the past.

Because Mu Huan often has to run far away, ordinary electric cars can't reach, so she bought the kind of big electric motorcycle, which can run more than 100 kilometers.

That electrician's big let Xiao Junyan think that she is so petite, riding is very dangerous.

"Bad is broken. You are not allowed to ride such a car in the future. I want to go there and let the driver send you."

Mu Huan, "..."

Is this her own digging grave?

No! She can't watch her car break!

"Husband, husband, you let people get back, good car, even if I don't ride, you can also give it to a friend, let it be bad here, I will feel bad!" She grabbed the arm of Bo Junyan and spoke .

Bo Junyan, "..."

"Husband, my best and best husband, my best husband, is it good... well..." Mu Huan swayed his arm, squinting at the big eyes, even shameful selling It is.

Bo Junyan, "..."

What can't be refused at all?

"Get it back when you get it back, don't ride again!"

"Yeah." Mu Huan nodded quickly.

However, Bo Junyan looked at her like this, and she was very skeptical that she would not really ride anymore.

The more he got along with his little wife, the more he felt that she was somewhat different from her.