Ex-husband became clingy after amnesia

"The dresses are already here, why don't I go?"

Gu Tingbei said there were a hundred other banquets, and Luo Qingchen might not even attend one, but this was the wedding banquet of the old man of the Song family, and she wanted to see who had captured the heart of the old man Song.

Gu Tingbei looked at himself, then at Luo Qingchen: "Are you going to hang me outside?"

"Then do you still have to invite you in? You come here at night to let others see, I can't tell clearly even if I grow ten mouths."

"There's nothing you can't explain, it's all right, all right, if you want to finish talking, go quickly."

Luo Qingchen ruthlessly drove Gu Tingbei away, thinking about not giving him face: "Don't forget that you are the favorite of gossip tabloid reporters, especially in places like England where gossip is rampant."

Gu Tingbei shrugged: "Okay."

I have to say, no matter what, the Song family's superficial skills are excellent, and they sent someone early in the morning.

"Mr. Gu, are you leaving now?"

"Because the venue of the banquet is in the suburbs, our master specially sent us to pick you up."

Gu Tingbei nodded: "Then let's go now." He said and took Luo Qingchen's hand who had already dressed up, and got into the car.

Luo Qingchen really couldn't figure out why he wanted to pick them up early in the morning.

But when she saw Mr. Song's wedding, she immediately had an answer.

She finally met the legendary Mr. Song today.

Although Mr. Song's face is old and out of shape, it can be vaguely seen that he was a very handsome man when he was young.

Wearing a Tang suit, he accepted everyone's congratulations with a smile, as if it was not he who got married, but his child.

Although all the guests who came were smiling, they all had their own little Jiujiu in their hearts and wished the old man a second spring.

Mr. Song saw Gu Tingbei at a glance, and hurried over to say hello. : "Isn't this Tingbei? Is Tingbei free to come over today?"

"That's not why the old man sent someone to deliver the invitation to me." Gu Tingbei really used the superficial smile to the extreme.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, come and sit down."

Mr. Song reserved a special place, and the two of them were like friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, and they didn't look like they had torn their faces.

"This is my girlfriend, Miss Luo. The old man should have heard of her!"

"Of course I've heard of it. It's been said that Mr. Gu has a beautiful and talented woman by his side. I didn't expect it to be Miss Luo."

Luo Qingchen was puzzled: "Obviously this old man Song has not stayed in the country for a long time, how did he learn ten percent of the flattery in the country?"

At this time, a familiar face appeared next to the old man again. He lowered his head and whispered something to old man Song.

Mr. Song's expression remained the same: "Ah, I have something to do here, you guys talk first."

Seeing Mr. Song leave, Luo Qingchen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then you are busy first, old man."

"Don't be so stiff here, feel free."

Everything is the same as attending a banquet before, without the slightest change.

When Luo Qingchen saw Mr. Song, his curiosity suddenly came up.

"Why didn't Song Jiang come?"

"Looking at the situation, Mr. Song probably didn't ask his subordinates to tell her."

"No one told her? Are you sure Song Jiang is her granddaughter?"

"Don't underestimate Mr. Song, every step of his plan has his purpose, even if he doesn't tell Song Jiang about it, he still has his own plan." Gu Tingbei looked serious.

Luo Qingchen curled his lips, no matter how he said it, it seemed to Luo Qingchen that he was out of his mind if he didn't tell Song Jiang about this matter.

The wedding is a combination of traditional Chinese wedding and Western wedding.

Mr. Tang was wearing a suit, but the bride was wearing a Xiuhe suit and covering her head, so she was led up.

What the master of ceremonies said above was full of passion, but Luo Qingchen below heard it drowsily.

In this kind of occasion, there must always be some fun to enjoy. Fortunately, the gods dote on Luo Qingchen. If you say good things, good things will come.

Just when the two were about to pray to heaven and earth, a voice came over: "Grandpa, you are so serious that you didn't tell me when you got married. Why, are you afraid that I will ruin the situation?"

Song Jiang walked in gracefully wearing a long red dress.

Gu Tingbei glanced at Luo Qingchen, and Luo Qingchen sat there watching the bustle with great interest.

Master Song was not surprised by Song Jiang's sudden arrival. He had already predicted that his granddaughter would come back when he held the wedding.

He was full of smiles, showing no sign of anger: "Why, come here specially to attend grandpa's wedding?"

"Yeah, how can you not attend Grandpa's wedding?" Song Jiang sat on the top seat as he spoke.

Song Qianxing's family sitting on the edge looked at Song Jiang through gritted teeth.

At first glance, the location was reserved by the old man for his granddaughter. Why didn't they guess that it was all set up by the old man, a game?

"Grandpa, I really want to see which girl is so fascinated by you and makes you feel like an old cow eating tender grass."

Song Jiang usually spoke politely to Mr. Song, but today he was uncharacteristically mean.

The old man smiled kindly and said, "Then let's have a look."

Everyone was amazed: Could there be something wrong with the grandparents and grandchildren?

Before they could react, the hijab was lifted off, and the mature and alluring face under it aroused everyone's amazement, which is too beautiful.

But Gu Tingbei and Luo Qingchen were stunned on the spot.

This time Luo Qingchen was right, it was Li Bingmei.

"How could she?" Luo Qingchen didn't expect that a joke of his own would actually become a fact.

Gu Tingbei reacted as quickly as possible, and returned to a cold face.

Neither of them expected that the so-called bride was actually Li Bingmei.

The moment the hijab was lifted, a trace of panic flashed across Li Bingmei's face, and then she returned to normal.

She had no choice but to marry the old man this time.

If not, then she really has nowhere to go?

"This is my wife, surnamed Li, and I will spend the rest of my life with him."

The old man didn't feel shy at all, he held the bride's hand generously, making Song Jiang beside him tremble with anger.

This scene is very similar to a heartbroken man marrying another bride, and the poor former partner is questioning.

"Do you feel something is wrong?" Luo Qingchen asked suddenly.

"There's something wrong."

"The relationship between Song Jiang and his grandfather."

"what?"

"This relationship is too weird. No granddaughter would react so strongly at the grandpa's wedding, and look at Song Jiang's attitude, really."

Luo Qingchen spoke halfway, but couldn't continue, she didn't know how to describe what she saw.