Summer in Shangcheng

Chapter 214
On that day, Zhixia woke up at dawn, after washing, she ate something, and then waited restlessly.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Jiaman's phone call came in. She answered the phone, and the other party said concisely, "Quickly go downstairs."

After hanging up the phone, she hurried downstairs, Jiaman was already waiting outside the community.

She got into Jiaman's car, and Jiaman handed her the passport she just picked up, and grinned at her: "Sit still."

Jiaman's car flew all the way to the airport. When she got off the car, Zhixia retched on the side of the road with her waist bent, but she couldn't spit out anything.

"I'm not driving very fast..." Jia Man patted her on the back and muttered in a low voice.

Zhixia took a deep breath, straightened her waist and looked at Jiaman helplessly: "My old life was almost ruined in your hands."

"Oh, don't worry about these, let's go in quickly, the plane should fly in a while."

"What time did you book the flight ticket?"

"Nine o'clock!"

"..."

No wonder she drove all the way.

The two entered the airport and had already gone through the security check...

Seoul, Korea.

At the same time, Mu Yicheng was called out by Meng Yun, and she said earnestly: "Today is your wedding with Michelle, why are you still lying on the bed on the big day?"

Mu Yicheng frowned irritably, he didn't speak, got up to wash up, and sat at the dining table to eat breakfast.

The wedding was scheduled for twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and the guests should arrive at the auditorium where the wedding was held at eleven o'clock, so it was like urging him to die so early.

After dinner, Mu Yicheng hid himself in the study, staring at Zhixia's phone number on his phone in a daze.

Meng Yun knocked on the door and came in, a little unhappy, "What are you doing here? Hurry up and get ready."

He raised his eyes and responded coldly: "What are you going to do?"

Meng Yun thought about it, and it seemed that there was nothing Mu Yicheng could prepare for, after all, it was still early.

On Han Meixue's side, she was also yelled at by her mother early in the morning. She was still sleepy and dazed, so her mother dragged her into the bathroom.

"Mom, it's so early, let me go back to sleep again."

The mother stared: "Why sleep? You still have to put on bridal makeup. Time is very tight."

"Oh, I didn't wake up and my eyes were swollen."

"Makeup can cover up, be obedient, wash up quickly, go have some breakfast, and then we will go to make up."

"..."

Han Meixue went into the bathroom to wash up irritably. She didn't eat much breakfast, and she felt panicked. For some reason, marrying Mu Yicheng was her biggest dream, but on this day, she actually felt timid.

She couldn't help but wonder, would marrying Mu Yicheng really make her happy?

Every time she thinks about this question, Fei Ziqiao's flat face will appear in front of her eyes.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Han Meixue was accompanied by her mother to the bridal shop. There was a professional makeup artist in the shop. Han Meixue was dozing off while putting on makeup, when the mobile phone in her bag rang suddenly, she woke up with a start, stretched out her hand He took the bag from the side and took out the phone. The caller ID was Park Jong-hyun.

She signaled the makeup artist to wait a moment, then pressed the answer button on the phone.

Park Zhongxian's hearty voice came: "Beautiful bride, you are going to marry your dream brother Cheng today, are you happy?"

Happy?
She couldn't smile at all.

"What's the matter with you calling? I'm wearing makeup." She responded lightly.

Park Zhongxian smiled, and said calmly: "I called Ziqiao just now, and he is still in China. It seems that he can't come to your wedding, but he asked me to wish you happiness, and there is another sentence , at this juncture, I don’t know whether I should say it.”

(End of this chapter)