Qing Muchen's face remained slightly drooped, his eyes darkened.
He held the phone tightly in his hands, and the joints shone coldly in the sunlight.
He seemed to be struggling with something, his raised legs were fixed on the gangway, and he didn't take another step after answering the phone.
Qing Qingchen looked at him like this blankly, and frowned suspiciously.
"Brother" he called Qing Muchen tentatively.
Qing Muchen faced him sideways, his face still in a rigid posture, without any reaction.
"Brother, we should go!" Qing Qingchen reminded.
Qing Muchen still didn't seem to hear what he said.
His eyes were heavy, and he didn't know what he was thinking. There was a large group of people behind him who were preparing to follow him to Sicily, and he seemed invisible.
"Brother, everyone is waiting!" Qing Qingchen reminded again, "How about we fly first?"
Wanting to urge him to board the plane, before he finished speaking, Qing Muchen suddenly turned around and sprinted out of the airport.
"Brother, where are you going? If you don't go to Sicily today, it might be too late for the wedding!"
He called loudly, trying his best to stop the man who left at such a critical moment. However, Qing Muchen didn't know whether he heard it or not, and his steps showed no sign of stopping.
His steps were fast, he was tall and his legs were long, and he disappeared from the airport in just an instant.
Qing Qingchen looked at this scene in shock. Monk Zhang Er was confused about Qing Muchen's behavior.
There was still such a long queue to welcome the bride, and Qing Muchen suddenly left, leaving so many people here together. Qing Qingchen suddenly didn't know what to do, so he could only call Tong Xiyao.
"Mom, brother is gone!"
"What did you say?"
"He suddenly left before getting on the plane, as if he was looking for someone. Are you going to Sicily?"
The person on the other end of the phone was shocked as he listened to his words, and the landline phone he was holding fell to the ground with a thud.
Qing Muchen's departure was just like Xixi's sudden disappearance. As soon as he turned around, he was gone.
The wedding is about to take place. There are only two or three days left, and it will take a while to fly to Sicily. If Qing Muchen doesn't show up, the wedding will inevitably be affected.
Forget it before Mo Xi'er is found, and now he has run away, what are you talking about
Tong Xiyao was a little angry and called his phone several times in the past few days. However, he was never answered.
Tong Xiyao angrily left him a message, "Where are you now? The wedding time is coming soon. No matter what the reason is, come back right now!"
Turning off the phone button, she wandered around the room uneasily, feeling a little at a loss for the moment.
Qing Muchen has never been a person without sense of propriety. He invited so many guests on the wedding day. What does it mean for him to leave suddenly like this
Tong Xiyao has never been so angry by Qing Muchen in these years, this is the first time!
Just when I was worried, suddenly, the voice of Qing Sanshao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly came from the side, "What are you worried about? Isn't Xixi gone too?"
Which pot is he not to open and pick up
Tong Xiyao is now worried about the wedding plan that has been messed up, but he mentions Xixi's departure.
Tong Xiyao didn't understand what he said, so she turned her head and complained, "Every personality is just like yours!"
Qing Yafeng lay innocently in the gun.
What does it have to do with him