Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 829 Young Master, Don’t Play Stupid 37
This is because the lure fails, so you are ready to threaten?
Man Luo chuckled and raised his eyes casually: "Duan Rong."

The woman's voice was soft and gentle, and Duan Rong looked over unconsciously, and the moment his gaze met Man Luo's eyes, he instantly became dazed.

Man Luo motioned him to sit down, and took out a pen and paper from the shelf beside him: "You should have arranged a lot of internal responses in the Ling Mansion, right?"

Duan Rong looked at her directly, and nodded honestly: "Yes."

The smile on Man Luo's lips deepened, and he pushed the pen and paper in front of Duan Rong: "Write it down."
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Without Ling Shaohong in charge of the Ling Mansion, the heavy responsibility fell on Ling Feng.

Although his ability was not as good as Ling Shaohong's, he still managed to stabilize the Ling family.

During these days, he has been secretly observing the movements of the servants in the mansion, but his energy is limited after all.

While dealing with piles of things, and at the same time investigating the spies in the mansion, it is inevitable that there will be some powerlessness.

However, the people in Ling's mansion were still clamoring for him to bring Ling Shaohong back.

Seeing that the wedding date of Man Luo and Ling Shaohong was approaching, he decided to let the wedding go ahead as usual.

In this way, Ling Shaohong can return to Ling's house, and Man Luo can take care of him by his side, so he can feel a little more at ease.

Ling Shaohong had already arranged everything about the wedding, and Ling Feng didn't interfere too much with his arrangements.

On the day of the big wedding, the sky was full of gongs and drums.

The festive atmosphere almost colored the entire Ningcheng, and the beautiful wedding made everyone envious.

Of course, some people made sour jokes, saying that Miss Jiangyue from Liyuan was greedy for glory, knowing that the young master of the Ling family had become a fool, but she was still willing to marry her.

Manro didn't take it to heart.

After going through a lot of etiquette, she finally sat in the wedding room.

Ling Shaohong was tall and slender, and he was particularly eye-catching in a bright red wedding dress. Standing in front of Man Luo, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were full of joy.

The man gently stretched out his hand and lifted Man Luo's hijab. He just took a look and then stood there in a daze.

Under the light of the red candle, Man Luo's face was smooth and fair, and the spots that were densely covered on her face were all washed away at this moment. Coupled with her exquisite facial features, the beauty was a bit unreal.

Seeing that Ling Shaohong hadn't moved for a long time, Man Luo smiled and said, "Why are you in a daze? My silly young master."

"...Sister?" Recovering from Man Luo's soft voice, Ling Shaohong's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he called out with some hesitation.

Man Luo blinked at him: "Why, wash off the spots on your face, so you won't recognize me?"

Ling Shaohong quickly shook his head: "Of course I do!"

He sat by Man Luo's bed and hugged the delicate girl in front of him: "It's my sister who is so pretty."

Looking down at Ling Shaohong who was leaning towards her with a flattering face, Man Luo curled his lips: "You are stupid, but you are more likely to please girls than before."

She went to the table and poured two glasses of wine, one for herself and one for Ling Shaohong.

Meeting Ling Shaohong's slightly puzzled gaze, Man Luo put his arms around him: "A wedding is incomplete without a glass of wine."

Ling Shaohong looked at Man Luo with those long and narrow phoenix eyes, and obediently imitated her and drank down the wine.

It wasn't until he put down the glass that he slowly repeated: "Bring a glass of wine?"

Man Luo leaned closer and kissed lightly: "It means to be united forever, to be together forever."

Ling Shaohong thought for a while, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips: "I know, it means being together forever, right?"

Man Luo smiled lightly and nodded, and took off his wedding clothes: "Okay, I've been tired all day, it's time to go to sleep."

　Typed "lift Manro's hijab" into "lift Manro's skull"...

　　Great my input method...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)