Obtaining the marriage certificate first and holding the wedding are all in Long Yutian's plan.
After the old people of the two families knew about it, they all agreed with both hands and feet, especially Mother Long, who prepared the car early in the morning and happily sent Feng Mengmeng out of the house.
Long Yutian was driving the car, looking through the rearview mirror at Feng Mengmeng's small face wrinkled into a bun shape, and sighing, he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"
"No!" Feng Mengmeng turned his head and replied, frowning slightly on Long Yutian's brows, thinking that he must have misunderstood that he didn't want to get the certificate with him, so he looked depressed, so Feng Mengmeng immediately added ;"I just think of my aunt's three weddings, and I get dizzy. If I get married, it seems like I'm shooting some Hollywood blockbuster. This morning, my aunt showed me the wedding process. There are fifteen dresses alone. set-"
Feng Mengmeng lowered her head, there were hundreds of tables of guests to be received in the process, and a fireworks show would be held at night. Just thinking about it made her dizzy for a while.
Long Yutian also found it cumbersome, and couldn't bear to let Mengmeng suffer and suffer, so he took a step back tolerantly; "If you don't like it, we won't do it!"
Feng Mengmeng exclaimed; "How can it be done? Auntie's wedding invitation has already been sent out, the dress has been designed, and the hotel has been booked. If you ask her to return it now, she will definitely be angry."
Long Yutian seemed to have a well-thought-out plan long ago, revealing this confidence: "It's okay, the wedding will be held as usual, just let her receive the guests alone, as for us, just buy the air tickets for the day, and I will take you to the Maldives, just us Two people, okay?"
Feng Mengmeng's chick Daomi seemed to nod, and smiled at Long Yutian, with a brilliant radiance flashing in his eyes.
Seeing her so happy, Long Yutian's lips curved into a bright arc.
The happiness that I promised to give her starts from every little bit, and I will never let her have the slightest grievance.
When the car was parked at the Civil Affairs Bureau, the dazzling red Ferrari caused quite a commotion.
Many men and women who chose to get married today all looked sideways.
Among them, a tall girl, holding her husband's arm, sighed enviously; "Ferrari—how can you let me sit in this high-end sports car!?"
The boyfriend pouted; "What about Ferrari, maybe the driver is a bad old man, how can I be so tall and handsome!"
As he spoke, he tossed the broken hair on his forehead very chicly.
As a result - when Long Yutian's figure came down, the tall slender woman exclaimed again; "What a handsome man - look quickly, he is truly tall, rich and handsome! And look, he treats her so How considerate my wife is, she even opened the door for her and held her wrist—"
The boyfriend looked at his daughter-in-law's nympho look, and stretched out his hand to turn her face away in dissatisfaction, making her look directly at him: "Hey, your husband and I are still here, your eyeballs are protruding, Isn't he just a rich second generation, what is there to envy, your husband and I are still rich eight generations!"
The tall slender woman burst out laughing, slapped the man on the side in disgust, and smiled, "Just you? Are you eight generations rich? I think you're a bastard!"
The man was even more shameless, and followed her words, and said, "I am a bastard, and the things in your stomach are little bastards!"