Chapter 857: Announced: Huang Ling is my wife

Liu Fengfeng nodded and smiled very open, but how to look is somewhat restrained. "Good... good..."
Dinner, was done by Liu Fengfeng, Mumu and Huang Ling, after they had had lunch, asked Liu Fengfeng to let her and Huang Ling move to the pastor to live.
After listening to Liu Fengfeng, she refused. The reason is that she used to live here and met many neighbors here.
Moving to the pastoral, I will not be used to it.
Shemu was not reluctant, and Liu Fengfeng went to the pasture. He would fulfill the responsibility of the son-in-law and respect her.
She will not go, he will respect her choice.
In the end, only Huang Ling followed the animal husbandry back to the pasture.
When I returned to the pastoral, it was eight o'clock in the evening.
This is Huang Ling, the first time she walked into the pastor.
From the outside, the structure and decoration of the entire pasture is with the ancient court style.
After entering the main building, the interior decoration is more like a palace.
Standing in the middle of the living room, look at everything in front of you and watch the luxury buildings decorated like palaces.
Huang Ling has a feeling of crossing, and there is another kind... The pastoral is not the illusion of the past.
This style is completely different from the previous shepherd.
The former shepherd was living in the pasture. The small building he lived in was very simple and modern.
And this pasture is so solemn, awesome, retro...
Huang Ling thought, perhaps he took the memories of his previous life and built his own manor into an ancient palace.
There are many maids in the pastoral house, except that the directors are brought from the pastures, and the others are young maids.
After receiving the news from the pastoralists, the directors called the maids and stood in rows in the front yard of the main building.
The governor came in and told her that the maids had come together.
Maku looked at Huang Ling, who was standing there in a daze, and said faintly: "Follow me."
"Oh..." Huang Ling returned to God and followed her.
Even at night, the entire pasture is brightly lit, and the mystery of luxury is like a paradise on earth.
Especially in the front garden of the main building where the animal husbandry is living, the rockery and the wall have crystal lamps, which are extremely luxurious.
The maids in uniforms saw the pastures under the light, such as the immortals, all secretly coveted.
Shemu stood in the middle of the doorway and stood shoulder-to-hand with majesty.
When Huang Ling saw so many maids standing in rows and rows, they knew what Mugo would do.
Huang Ling came to the side of the animal husbandry to stop, and the eyes swept over all the maids.
Their maid costumes are vintage.
The V-neck is worn on the chest and the waist is loose. The skirt below is loose and swaying, and there is a feeling of fairy.
Their hair styles are consistently placed in the back of the head, and then secured with a silver tweezers.
Every maid has an exquisite face and fair skin. It is not far from a long distance, and the material is not too far away.
When you look at this situation, you know that you can come here as a servant after deliberately carefully selecting.
The maids looked at the eyes of the pastoral, with love and worship.
She looked at Huang Ling and looked at Huang Ling. Then she said to the maids: "She is the hostess of the house. You have to wait for her to be a good student. If you dare to neglect, you will not put me in your eyes!"
Everyone heard, including the directors, were shocked.
The eyes of everyone came to Huang Ling in unison.
She is the hostess of the house... What does this mean for Mr. Mugu?
When the governor came forward, he cautiously asked her: "Young master, can you tell us something clearly?"
Shemu faintly glanced at the director: "Huang Ling is my wife, the wife of the house!"