Chapter 826

Aunt song is no better than me.

He stuttered, pointed to the people in the car and said, "Xiangyang, you... How did she put on her wedding dress?"

And it's the one Jiang Lai originally planned to wear on his wedding day!

Looking at Jiang Lai's face, which is eight points similar to Jiang Lai's, and this wedding dress, let me have a moment's illusion that Jiang Lai really came back to us.

"The bride is worried," the driver said with a smile, "it's normal to marry such a handsome husband. If it's me, I can't wait to try on my wedding dress."

"He's not my husband." The falling wild goose said with her red lips.

The driver was stunned and then touched his nose awkwardly, "is that going to be a husband? It's still the best man or brother. Anyway, you look so good. Your husband can't go anywhere. "

I can't even listen.

He quickly took out a hundred yuan from his bag and handed it to the driver, "don't change it."

"Wait a minute, miss. I sent them to several places. The fare is 150. It's not enough here." The driver was busy.

Afraid I didn't believe it, he pointed to the schedule and showed it to me, "it's true. There is also monitoring on the car. My watch is OK. It's OK to ask for a small ticket."

I was not in the mood to tangle with the driver about this little thing, and took out a hundred dollars, "sorry, don't look for it."

Then he looked at the falling wild goose again, "get off first, let's go in and say."

The falling wild goose got out of the car.

She was wearing a wedding dress with a very long skirt. It was very inconvenient to walk. She had to hold it in her arms to relax.

Su Xiangyang stood next to her, with a bit of tenderness in his eyes, helping the falling geese embrace the skirt.

Aunt song and I walked behind and looked at each other alternately. We didn't understand what was going on.

The falling wild goose, who had been tied to the bed with his binding clothes, suddenly obeyed, followed Su Xiangyang out for a circle and came back obediently.

Even put on a wedding dress.

Did these two make any deal?

Aunt song and I didn't understand for the moment, so we had to give up and follow into the house.

When she got to the living room, manna yawned and went downstairs. Like me, she looked at the wrong person directly. She shouted Jiang Lai and hurried downstairs.

Nearly fell on all fours. Fortunately, he held the handrail, which avoided the tragedy.

But also because of this fall, the brain returned to the right position and recognized that the person in front was not Jiang Lai, but luoyanzhi.

Angry, he yelled, "Su Xiangyang, you're sick. It's Jiang Lai's wedding dress. Jiang Lai designed it for himself. What do you mean by wearing it for this woman? You won't really treat her as Jiang?"

"I'm not that stupid." Su Xiangyang said faintly.

The dew was so angry that she turned her eyes. "Since you're not stupid, why do you wear the wedding dress to the falling goose?"

"I want to see someone wear it again, and this person should be very similar to Jiang Lai." Su Xiangyang said.

"Why do you want to see people wear?" I asked curiously.

Su Xiangyang was silent for a long time, and finally looked up at the falling wild goose next to him. "I want my mother to see me get married. Maybe she can wake up a lot."

Su Xiangyang did all this so that Su Jingmei could return to normal earlier.

Indeed, if you see your son stepping into the hall of happiness, the chaos in your heart will wake up a lot.

I just don't quite understand why Su Xiangyang suddenly pays so much attention to Su Jingmei.

Clearly, he didn't even have the courage to see Su Jingmei before.

Even before today, even if he was under the same roof with Su Jingmei, he had not seen Su Jingmei.

If you do well, you change your mind.

I cast my puzzled eyes on Su Xiangyang, but Su Xiangyang pretended not to see it.

He went to talk to Aunt song, "I need to meet my mother alone. Can I see her now?"

"Any time is OK, but her mood is not very stable now. Especially her memory still stays at the time when she just gave birth to you. Maybe she won't recognize your son. Don't be angry."

"I know." Su Xiangyang nodded.

After giving Su Xiangyang a vaccination, aunt song took him to Su Jingmei's room.

In the living room, the falling wild goose became a real single wild goose, surrounded by me and manna.

"What have you done with Su Xiangyang? Are you willing to be Jiang's bride? Are you still cheating Su Xiangyang and working for Su Jingbai?" Manna asked warily in her eyes.

"I don't have any communication tools. How can I do things for others?" The falling wild goose opened his mouth unhappily and wrote his disgust and impatience on his face.

Just for this point, even if she looks similar to Jiang Lai and wears Jiang Lai's wedding dress, she will not be confused by us again.

Jiang Lai won't say such words or do such things.

"Who knows if you have already planned. The dogs around Su Jingbai always bite behind his back." The dew hummed coldly.

Hearing the speech, the falling wild goose was silent.

For a long time, I turned my eyes to Su Jingmei's room, "I'm just the last wish of a filial son."

Filial son, of course, refers to Su Xiangyang.

But what does the last wish mean?

"How can you say that Su Xiangyang seems to be dying?" Manna also noticed this and frowned unhappily.

The falling wild goose slightly hooked his lips, and his tone was very sarcastic. "The person whose heart is dead is not dead?"

"People live on the line. What do you know," Gan Lu despised this very much. "Don't make yourself like a poet. You are just a prisoner now. Remember your identity."

The falling wild goose was silent, as if he wanted to be a silent prisoner.

I wanted to pry out other information from her mouth, but the falling wild goose stopped talking.

Until Su Xiangyang came out of Su Jingmei's room, I didn't ask a word.

"Luo... Jiang Lai," Su Xiangyang waved to the falling goose on the sofa, "come here and meet my mother."

The falling wild goose stood up and walked forward with his wedding dress and skirt.

When passing by manna, she was gripped by Manna's wrist.

"Listen," Ganlu warned fiercely, "you'd better be honest with me and know what to say and what not to say. If you stimulate Su Jingmei, I don't mind continuing to torture you in Li residence. Anyway, Su Jingbai doesn't care about your dog at all. No one will save you."

"Miss Gan," the falling wild goose shook off Ganlu's hand, "when Jiang Lai was alive, did you do the same to her?"

"Of course not," replied manna. "She's my best friend. I'm very kind to her."

"Then you should treat me better, because my identity now is Jiang Lai, your... Best friend." The falling goose whispered.