Summer in Shangcheng

Chapter 216
The mobile phone in his pocket rang suddenly, and Park Zhongxian quickly picked it up. It was Han Meixue's mother calling. He looked back at Han Meixue, saw that she was staring out the window in a daze, and hurriedly pressed the answer button on the mobile phone.

"Hey, Auntie... There's a traffic jam, it should be here in a while, just wait a little longer."

After hanging up the phone, Park Jong-hyun continued to stare at his watch, it was twelve o'clock in 10 minutes.

Han Meixue sighed deeply, wishing that the car would stay stuck in this way, she was suddenly a little afraid to walk into the wedding hall.

"What's the matter, you look preoccupied." Park Zhongxian looked back at her, and she smiled wryly, "It's nothing."

"You used to keep your mouth shut all day long or you wanted to marry Brother Cheng. Now that day has come, why are you moaning?"

She lowered her eyes and looked at the snow-white wedding dress on her body, her heart was getting heavier and heavier, as if a huge boulder was pressing on her chest, she took a few deep breaths, and said indifferently: "I don't know why I am like this, I should be very happy, But why can't I just be happy..."

Pu Zhongxian's eyes shone brightly. He knew that Han Meixue had been under house arrest for a long time by Fei Ziqiao. Could it be that the two sparked at that time?

"You can't fall in love with someone else?" He asked suspiciously.

Han Meixue's face became hot, and she hurriedly explained: "How is it possible."

"Then why are you unhappy?"

"How would I know."

……

Time passed by, and Han Meixue's mother called several times to remind her, but the car was still stuck, and they couldn't do anything.

It was already 12:30, and the guests in the auditorium were still waiting, but the longer they waited, the more people whispered.

"Is the wedding still going on?"

"Why isn't the bride here yet?"

"Did the bride run away?"

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful to let people hear you."

……

The auditorium became more and more noisy. The parents of both parties were explaining to the guests that the bride had to arrive late because of the traffic jam. The priest in charge of the wedding was also anxiously waiting.

When one o'clock was approaching, the door of the auditorium was finally pushed open, and everyone's eyes were turned to the door, with plenty of sunlight pouring in, but the person who came was not the bride, but Fei Ziqiao.

He was out of breath. He thought the wedding was over, but when he found that the guests were still in the auditorium, the groom was still there, but he was dumbfounded when he couldn't see the bride.

In fact, he arrived in Seoul last night, but no one knew about it. He said he would not attend the wedding, but he still came secretly.

He told himself that he must not attend today, lest he lose his temper and snatch the bride away on the spot. Who knows, the bride came later than him.

The person who came was not the bride, and everyone was a little disappointed.

Mother Han stepped forward and took Fei Ziqiao to a seat, "Why are you here at this hour?"

"Oh, I'm... stuck in traffic."

"Miyuki was also blocked on the road."

"Oh."

He nodded thoughtfully, thinking that Han Meixue's conscience found out that he had run away halfway, and he was actually stuck in a traffic jam. He was a little disappointed. Although Mu Yicheng was his good buddy, deep down in his heart he still hoped that this Weddings can be messed up.

After another ten minutes, Mother Han finally couldn't hold back and called Park Zhongxian again.

"Don't wait foolishly, I don't care what method you use, quickly bring Miyuki to the auditorium."

Park Zhongxian on the other end of the phone hung up before he could say anything.

He scratched his head helplessly, there were four or ten minutes before Jiaman and Zhixia arrived in Seoul, it seemed that he couldn't hold on any longer.

(End of this chapter)