Reborn sister has a treasure

Chapter 292 Wedding Dress

The previous Lin Han has passed away, which is an established message that everyone secretly knows in their hearts. Moreover, all the certificates of Lian Yangjian are also marked with the information of his death.

And now... Although he can restore his human identity, there are more difficult things to recover... such as school, such as the state of life.

Although the parents of the Lin family died in the early years, no one will participate in many things at all. And Lin Han also has the ability to modify other people's memories and subconscious. But once those things have been modified many times, there may still be some mistakes, especially for some people who are more determined.

So the best way is to maintain the status quo.

Once the status quo is maintained, then his identity...

"Cousin?" It is obviously a sibling, but it has to be a cousin. This kind of name makes people feel a little sad, but this is the most suitable identity.

"Well, of course there is no problem with this." Chacha still nodded with a smile on his face, "Let's go there at seven o'clock that morning, and then drive the car..."

As he was talking, suddenly something on it exploded, shaking the whole room, and the tea staggered forward.

"What's the technical department doing?" In the hall outside, the underworld secrets were blown up by the collective shaking. Since the technical department was moved to a room next to the parking area on the second basement floor, I don't know what they are studying recently. It's all day long. If I had known, I would have dug three feet of the ground directly and buried them in the ground!

An An frowned and stood up, hurried through the confused, shocked and crazy ghosts, and walked to the stairs.

Ming Xuanzi, who was waiting in the reception room on the other side, raised his hand to pick up the glasses that were thrown to the ground by the shock just now. He took out a rune paper with a speechless face and pasted it on the glasses that had been thrown out of the mesh: "Really... How did this happen again? It's the third time of this month... I've been here three times in total! Did it all make me catch up?"

A soft ball in his hand, and a fragrant and soft girl rushed over her body... Lin Han froze.

Because when I asked about it before, Chacha deliberately half changed his waist and smiled at Lin Han. He tried to avoid his expression inadvertently stimulating him, but he didn't expect... He stood so close that he was so close that he was directly shaken into his arms by the shock just now... And when Lin Han saw her fall, he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand. Help her...and then...

Such a bloody scene appeared in the office of the king of the world.

The noise outside seemed to be very far away. At this time, Lin Han could only hear his nervous heartbeat (it seems that his heart has not been beating for a long time?), and the sound of blood flowing in the blood vessels on his ears (he has also been without blood for a long time).

The strange atmosphere fixed Lin Han and the tea.

Although it seems more wrong to lie on him like this, before I thought of the countermeasure, Chacha would rather pretend to be dizzy at this time. People who are usually bold don't mean that they are really not afraid of anything. The girl who usually peeks at A | film openly does not mean that she can stay calm after being accidentally attacked on the chest.

At this time, while trying to calm down, she stiffly maintained her original state, rather as if the current time was still.

"You..." Lin Han's face turned red. As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt the people on his body tremble. "Can you accept... a boy younger than you as your boyfriend?"

Maybe it's because you can't see the other person's face, but some words are easier to say than usual.

Tea is originally very beautiful. Although it is older than me (not a little older, it is a few hundred years older...), it only looks like he is in his twenties. As a young and normal male ghost, how could Lin Han not like it?

With a "whew", Cha Cha stood upright, and the smile on his face seemed to be a little stiff: "That... I just remembered that Ming Xuanzi was still waiting there."

Ming Xuanzi...

Lin Han's face couldn't help but feel lost. It seems that the two of them are a good match... Maybe she likes men who are more mature than herself.

"Well... that... I, I'll think about it." After saying that, the tea got out of the door with another "sw" sound.

Think about...?

Lin Han looked at the gate in a daze, that is to say... She didn't refuse directly?!

I can't sleep.

Turn over and over again in **, turn over and over. Lin Youyou is currently in a state of insomnia. There is nothing she can do. Who will let her get married the next day?

"What's the matter?" The people around him couldn't sleep, and Luo Henghui was naturally woken up. He sleeps very lightly, but he can wake up quickly with any movement.

"It's okay. Go to bed." Hearing that he had woken up, Lin Youyou felt a little guilty and quickly whispered.

"Oh, are you thinking about tomorrow?" Feeling that it was closer to No. 2 these days, Lin Youyou became more and more nervous. Luo Henghui smiled, hugged her in his arms and hugged her quietly.

After a moment of silence, Lin Youyou said "um" gently. When she got the marriage certificate, she didn't feel anything, but tomorrow would be different. It was her own wedding and a marriage ceremony for all her announcements.

The palm of his hand gently rubbed over her shoulder, and his chin reached the top of her head. He stretched his voice and said, "I'm also thinking..."

"What are you thinking about?" Lin Youyou asked curiously.

"I'm thinking... How many people will be fascinated by the way you wear a wedding dress tomorrow."

I couldn't help laughing at his words, and the tension in my heart also decreased a little. I put my face to his chest and my voice came out muffled: "Go to sleep..."

"Well, sleep well, or if you hang a pair of dark circles tomorrow, others may think that I will toss around you at night."

He leaned his head in his arms and gently beat him with his fist. Lin Youyou closed his eyes at ease. Sometimes, a man's gentle embrace is the best calming medicine, especially because she only has some insomnia because she is worried about the next day, and she is not really sick.

Early the next morning, before I woke up, I felt that the ** around me was empty. Lin Youyou opened her eyes with a confused face and only felt a headache - it should be because she didn't sleep well.

There was the sound of water in the bathroom. He took off his shoes and walked to the bathroom. Luo Henghui, who was washing his face inside, heard the noise and was stunned. Then he laughed and said, "I thought you were going to sleep for a while. It doesn't matter. It's still early. At worst, I will hold you to wash your face and brush your teeth. I'll take you to the wedding again."

staring at him, Lin Youyou went to the pool and squeezed him away with a little butt. He occupied the main venue and picked up his toiletries to brush his teeth and wash his face.

Even if you are arrogant, you are not so arrogant? Can she not know that today is her wedding? How can he really let the groom hold her and do this? That's not how the strength is used!

Wash, change clothes, and then the two of them opened the door and took the bus - straight to Yinyang Entertainment.

Don't ask them how to arrange today's itinerary. The customized plan for this wedding is very strange. After lunch, everyone will go directly to the church, hold the ceremony, and then everyone will go to the Shengshi Restaurant.

And here in Yinyang Entertainment, Xu Lanlan and the three of them came early in the morning, and the tea and tea had already prepared a makeup artist. All the dresses have to be pulled over.

"Well... what a fresh wedding, it's different from the traditional one." Xu Lanlan's eyes were shining at Lin Youyou, who was sitting in front of the big mirror and being manipulated with makeup, and her eyes were full of envy and expectation.

"Of course it's different. It's Western style." Chen Ai also looked at Lin Youyou, and then turned her head to look at the wedding dress. "This wedding dress looks very expensive... I don't know how much it will cost."

Chu Xinhan has circled around the wedding dress twice. His eyes widened and looked at the simple but actually complicated hand embroidery. After hearing Chen Ai's question, he turned his head and smiled bitterly at her: "I'm afraid... no one can afford it."

"Hmm?? How come? Isn't it just a wedding dress?" Xu Lanlan blinked her eyes puzzled and came to the edge of the wedding dress to observe it carefully, but no matter how she looked at it, she couldn't see anything, but just thought it was very beautiful.

"This is purely handmade... and customized..."

"Isn't that yours also customized?" Xu Lanlan looked at her puzzledly. Chu Xinhan's one was customized from Europe. I heard that it was worth hundreds of thousands, which was more expensive than a small car.

"The mark on this... should be the chief designer of Sman. I heard that he no longer designs anymore, but only occasionally makes one or two pieces. Based on this alone, the value of this dress is more than one million. And this is a specially designed wedding dress, purely handmade, estimated to be worth tens of millions... You may not be able to buy it. Chu Xinhan couldn't hide the complexity in her eyes. She turned her head and looked at Lin Youyou in surprise. She didn't understand why Lin Youyou could have such a costume.

The works of Sman's chief designer are almost invisible in the world now. In the early years, there were some works every year, but now these two years, it is really hard to find.

Even if the thorns and Sman cooperate, they should not be able to hire that person to design. And his husband is an internal employee of Sman, and even he can't move. How on earth did Luo Henghui do it?

"hiss..." When Xu Lanlan heard the price, she was so scared that she withdrew her hand and didn't dare to touch the dress. "If you lose a thread, you can't afford to sell me..."