How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1396 Little Pudding, My Husband Is Calling You Home 113 The cabbage at the president's house was slapped by a pig.

The wedding ring was prepared by Mr. Liang Mu in advance.

It is designed by a top jewelry designer in the fashion industry, so it is naturally extremely luxurious and beautiful.

But before the pastor could take out the ring, there was already a small black velvet box in the groom's hand.

Through a thin layer of veil, Pudding could only vaguely see the extremely beautifully cut diamond in the opened velvet box, but he couldn't see it clearly.

When the spotlight came down, the closest Mu family patriarchs who were sitting next to the stage seemed to be greatly stimulated. They stood up abruptly, their beards almost crooked in anger.

Even Liang Musheng next to him frowned slightly.

Duke Joseph Drill! !
It has disappeared for nearly 500 years. It is said that Maximilian I, the son of Frederick III, won the wedding ring when he won the only daughter Mary of the Duke of Birkendy. The first of its kind.

This diamond ring, which disappeared mysteriously hundreds of years ago, went through several twists and turns, and its whereabouts are unknown.

Also how many years ago, there was a rumor that it was kept by the Mu family, but no one knew who it was kept in.

After the sudden fire in the Mu family, several clan elders had secretly stayed inside for a day and a night, and when they came out, their faces and bodies were covered in ashes.

If there was anything worth rummaging through with their old bones, it would probably be this priceless diamond ring.

Pudding heard gasps from the audience, and was about to ask something when Mu Xinuan said emotionally, "Brother——"

It seemed that she was extremely angry, and she was crying a little bit, and she didn't know who provoked her again.

Even she knew that she shouldn't lose her temper casually on such an occasion.

Mu Bufan slowly put the ring on the ring finger of the woman's left hand under the gaze of people with different expressions in the audience.

Not too big, not too small, just right, as if it was tailor-made for her.

She put her hand back under the veil and admired it. Well, it's quite beautiful, bigger and more beautiful than the one Mr. President prepared.

The pastor was also a little stunned. After receiving the message from Mr. President's eyes, he hurriedly withdrew his mind.

Mr. President said that the last step of the groom kissing the bride can be omitted.

Before the conclusion could be said, Mr. Groom had automatically ignored him. Under the gaze of all the people, he lifted the bride's veil, held up the little bride who was still admiring the diamond ring with his big hands, and bowed his head to kiss her...

Now, even Liang Musheng's face turned cold.

Dare to kiss his daughter in front of his face!

Still kissing for so long!
Almost uncontrollably, she stepped forward to make a move, but was stopped by Qing Xiaomo who held her arms calmly.

He muttered softly: "This is not a small occasion, pay attention to your manners."

Liang Musheng lowered his head and stared at her coldly—didn't he see that the cabbages in their house were being kicked by pigs?
Qing Xiaomo patted his arm reassuringly——that's fine, if you don't want to watch it, don't watch it, if you beat up your son-in-law-to-be in front of so many people, why don't you make international news immediately?
Next to him, Liang Mo was dozing off boredly, when he heard the sobbing of the little woman beside him.

Turning around, weeping again.

Did this woman happen to be on that day of the month recently? How could she cry so much?
"Why are you crying again?" He was impatient.

Xiberry cried aggrievedly: "I also want..."

(End of this chapter)