Chapter 967: Wedding news

There are still several hours before three o'clock in the afternoon.
Murong Cheng asked Aunt Qin to clean up the guest room first. Qin Bo set up an open-air grill on the outside lawn. The best party in summer is barbecue and ice beer.
Mu Ziyue eagerly looked at him, "What about me? What am I doing?"
Murong Cheng pulled her over. The summer home pajamas were loose and soft. His hands slipped in from his waist, stroking the tender skin of the young skier, and his eyes had a playful smile: "Sleep again?"
Mu Zi blushed and whispered: "It's still hurting..."
Last night, Murong Cheng was like a wolf with a slack. He was gentle and cautious at first, but became more greedy and fierce as he progressed. He asked her more than once.
Although Mu Zi also enjoyed it...
But it's really tired, and a bit aching.
Murong Cheng was unable to control himself at the time, but he regretted seeing the marks on Mu Zi's body afterwards. He sighed lightly, kissed her lips, and said, "It's a pity, let you rest for two days."
Mu Zi pouted and looked at him suspiciously.
Aunt Qin and Uncle Qin were busy inside and outside the house, Mu Zi stayed bored at home, and Murong Cheng took her to the lake to fish.
Dayan Lake has beautiful scenery and is a natural fishing area.
The big tree on the lake bank slopes and grows towards the center of the lake, casting a large shade of trees, occasionally blowing by the wind, bringing the moisture of the lake water, very cool and comfortable.
Mu Zi is a little bit magical.
She feels that fishing is the kind of person who is particularly calm and can only devote himself to her hobbies. Murong Cheng has a bad temper. How can she calm down and fish?
But then she soon found out that she was thinking too much.
Murong Cheng threw the fishing rod to her, took out the tablet, and sat on the low tree stump to handle work.
He is now in his newly married honeymoon, and Wang Zhan dared not disturb him even if something happened, so Murong Cheng just checked a few emails and then flipped through the news. Seeing that the headlines of every website were about yesterday’s wedding, he seemed excited. .
When I look at it, I laugh out loud from time to time.
Mu Zi was aroused by his curiosity, turned his head and asked, "What's said in the news?"
"Praise us." Murong Cheng replied with a smile.
Such a luxurious wedding dress will be donated, and the face will be saved, and the mainstream media will definitely praise it.
However, the act of spreading money in public places was severely condemned by relevant departments, who believed that Murong Cheng ignored the hidden dangers of the city and might require him to pay a huge fine.
In this regard, the public relations spokesperson of the Mu Group said: Fully cooperate with relevant departments to investigate and wait for fines notice at any time.
It's just drizzle.
They are not bad at all.
The reporter also interviewed some people who were picking up money at the scene that day and asked them about their situation at the time.
Reporter: "How did you feel at that time?"
Miracle: "Money from the sky! So excited!"
Reporter: "How do you recognize that it is money?"
Boiled in water, Xiaobai: "I don't recognize it, I think others are picking it up, so I pick it up too hahahaha..."
Reporter: "How much money did you pick up?"
Mengmengda: "A lot! I haven't gone to the bank to exchange it yet, I don't know how the recent exchange rate is!"
Reporter: "Anything you want to say to the bride and groom?"
Finally married: "Look at my name!"
Reporter: "So do you think the president of the Mu Group should be punished?"
Ye Zi Kui: "Don't! Who will give money after the penalty is really fine!"
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After reading it, Mu Zi was overwhelmed with joy, his body trembled with a smile.
"Don't laugh, the fishing rod is trembling." Murong Cheng said.
Mu Zi couldn't hold back, but still smiled. He turned his eyes back to the surface of the lake and realized that the fish had taken the bait when he saw that the buoy moved so hard!
She quickly stood up and quickly recovered the fishing line.
I don't know what big thing was fishing in the lake. It was so vigorously that, with a sudden rush, the water surging, the fishing rod in Mu Zi's hand almost took off!
She was dragged into the lake for a few steps, and shouted anxiously: "Murongcheng! Come and help!"