Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

Because his foundation is perfect, it doesn't take much time to make the shape.

Li beijue looked at his watch. Just at this time, the driver also came.

As soon as I saw him, I immediately said, "Sir, what you have prepared is ready."

"Show it to me."

The driver handed over an exquisite gift box. Li beijue opened the box and had a look. There was a expensive watch in it.

He closed the box and gave it to the driver, "yes."

Although he didn't know what old lady habsden liked, it was very easy to find out what Dongting liked. You can find the list of Quan Dongting's hobby collection at any time. So it's better to give the watch to Quan Dongting.

He looked in the mirror. Although he didn't know what the hell had been smeared by these people under his eyes, from the mirror, his face was much better than just now. At least it doesn't look like he's been up all night.

Li beijue was satisfied and told the driver, "get ready, get ready to go."

"Yes, sir."

Five minutes later, Li beijue sat in the Lincoln car.

The driver drove in the direction of the manor

*

In the car, the man who was satisfied with his image just now began to get upset again. He frowned at the projector and asked the driver, "is my hair natural and better?"

The driver looked in the rearview mirror and said, "no, sir, it's fine now."

"But it would be better to be natural!"

shi-t！

What did he think just now? Why did he let them spray some hair gel on his hair?

"Back the car! I'm going to do my hair again! " Li beijue narrowed his eagle eyes and touched his thin lips.

The driver suspected that he had heard the wrong thing and didn't respond.

Sitting in the back of the people have irritable urged him, "I asked you to put the car back, do not understand people?"

The driver finally responded and said with a cautious smile, "Sir, it's 8:30 now. If you go back, I'm afraid it won't catch up with you."

They are more than ten minutes away from the manor.

Now go back. It's not even half past nine.

The angry man was stiff. He raised his wrist and looked at the time.

Sure enough, it's half past eight.

This time back, really like the driver said, it's too late to do anything.

But

He remembered that when he first got on the bus, he was going to review the etiquette of meeting his parents for the first time. Another answer he accidentally saw said that it was better to be natural to see the parents' dress, and not to be too deliberate and formal. If there was no intimacy, he was anxious.

Li beijue seems to have nails under his buttocks. He wants to turn back the time for an hour!

In this extremely anxious and tense atmosphere, the driver breathed carefully, fearing that the fire might burn him accidentally.

However, no matter how careful he is, no matter how much he reduces his sense of existence, it is time for him to come.

"Have you met the parents?"

"Well, sir, what did you say?" The driver was stunned.

Li beijue's eyebrows were all agitated. "Have you ever seen her parents?"

"See... See."

Of course, he met his wife's parents. How else would he get married?

Li beijue seemed to see the walking answering machine. He suddenly looked at him and asked seriously, "how can you see that? What were you wearing? Is it formal or natural? "