My rival in love became my wife after amnesia

Song Yu soon arrived at the wedding scene, and Jiang Yingjie was very busy, so he greeted him and turned around to get busy.

It made Master Song Xingxing lose his mood to question his guilt, so why ask?Did you get married without saying hello?why it's not me?It's embarrassing to say it!

Jiang Yingjie took some time out of his busy schedule and told him that he would go to pick up the groom together in a while, and let Song Zhen follow behind.

Song Yu had no way to refuse, so he agreed, watching his crush get married, and had to pick him up himself, what a miserable man!

Song Xie followed behind the convoy in his purple Phantom. The rear window of his car had just been pasted with red paper saying "Happy Newly Married, Happy One Hundred Years" and a bouquet of flowers was placed in front of it. Luxury cars are all in this uniform, so he has no choice but to accept it.

The speed of the car is too slow, and there are traffic lights ahead, and there are people blocking the road asking for red envelopes, and they will not let them go without giving the red envelopes.

To please him, he carried a bag of red envelopes in his car. Jiang Yingjie gave them to him, saying that he would give them to anyone who asked for a red envelope.

He is also generous, anyway, it is not his money, if someone comes to the window, he will directly give them a red envelope, and take the initiative to accept it.

Suddenly there was a shadow in front of him, Song Yu's hand stuffing the red envelope stopped, and he raised his head to look, yo, isn't this Lu Xiangjin?His old love... enemy!

Song Yu raised his eyebrows, bluntly, "Hey, which young master is this?"

Lu Xiangjin: "I want to take your car!"

Listen, is this the tone of trying to rub someone else's car?

Song Yu put his elbows on the steering wheel, raised his chin, and provocatively said, "Young Master Lu wants to ride in my car? Did I hear you right?"

"You heard me right." Then, leaned down/body, approached, pressed the door lock, opened the door and got in the car. Don't be too proficient in your posture and movements!

This is provocation!Looking at Lu Xiangjin who suddenly approached and then left immediately, Song Yu gritted his teeth, wishing to drive someone away.

Forget it, don't care about it!After several times of hypnosis in his heart, Song Yu felt much better, and he no longer cared about the people in the car. When the light was green, he drove to keep up with the convoy.

Arrive at the destination, pick up another groom, and they return.

Picking up the bridegroom was not hindered or made things difficult, all the way through the red envelopes and green lights, it seems that the two families are actually happy to see this marriage come true!

When crossing the bridge on the return journey, Jiang Yingjie got off the car and crossed the bridge with the groom in his arms. This is a custom, and it is said that after hugging the groom, he will be happy for a long time.

Song Yu suddenly felt a little depressed. After several months of retreat, the world has changed.

On the way back, Lu Xiangjin took the opportunity to sit in the co-pilot, saw him look dejected, and said, "Hey, our designer Song is sad?"

Song Yu couldn't see that Lu Xiangjin was complacent, and even if he hurt the enemy a thousand and hurt himself eight hundred, he would laugh back, "Aren't you the same? If I can't get it, I won't get it!"

Lu Xiangjin smiled, "So what? Anyway, in the end, he didn't get into my household registration book!"

Listen, is this what people say?I'm afraid it's not a beast, I only pick people who don't like to hear it!

"What do you mean?" Song Yu looked at him unkindly.

"Literally!" Lu Xiangjin shrugged indifferently.

Song Yu suddenly remembered what Tony Hua told him, that the vixen was also surnamed Lu, it couldn't be such a coincidence!

Lu Xiangjin looked at his expression and said that he was right!

Song Yu felt his blood pressure soar, which should be no different from that of a hypertensive patient. He is still a young man.

Rationality kept saying to myself: Don’t be angry, I’m not angry, if you get sick, there’s no one to replace you!

But in my heart: This bullying is too much, if I don't kill him today, I won't be able to get rid of my hatred!

The author says:

Hahahahaha, Lu Xiangjin, who wanted to be beaten, stepped on the edge.