Chapter 2809 Wedding (2)

Qing Muchen stared at the back of the figure in the morning light quietly, his head seemed to be hit by a stick, and his eyes shrank slightly.

Mo Xier turned slowly with her back to him, raised her eyes, and her eyes met his through the morning light. Her clear eyes saw all the excitement in his eyes,

She said nothing, and did not explain her behavior at all.

The two of them just looked at each other, and there was shock, surprise, anger, and some emotions that Mo Xier could not read in the bottom of Qing Muchen's eyes.

He has always been a person who hides his true feelings. Before she could read them, all the emotions in his eyes were restrained.

Unexpectedly, he did not get angry in front of her.

He walked towards her in a few steps, without even a word of introduction. In front of a large group of people in the room, he held her hand with his big hand and dragged her out of the room.

His steps were fast, and his slender legs kept changing the frequency. He did not care that Mo Xier was still wearing high heels behind him, and took her all the way out of the Mo family. The mighty wedding procession followed him all the way to the airport.

He was driving very fast, he was in a hurry.

Mo Xier sat in the passenger seat, staring at him silently from beginning to end.

Qing Muchen's calmness, she didn't think it was a good thing.

Mo Xier now always felt that a storm was coming.

The long wedding procession drove all the way to the airport. After arriving, Qing Muchen dragged her straight to the runway.

His hand held her hand tightly, as if to prevent her from scheming and leaving.

Mo Xier stiffly let him lead her to step onto the plane, her eyes occasionally looking at the hands that were still tightly held after the two got on the plane, and she was stunned when she saw his knuckles tightened.

Qing Muchen's hand holding was very overbearing, his large palm wrapped around her, as if he wanted to imprison her whole person, her body and mind, and all her sky through her hand.

There were only a few hours left before the wedding ceremony was officially held.

On the way to City C, Qing Muchen didn't speak the whole time, but closed his eyes and rested.

Even when he fell asleep, he still didn't let go of her hand.

Mo Xier didn't struggle at all. The people were already back, so there was no point in resisting.

Sitting by the window, she stared at him calmly.

Qing Muchen seemed very tired, his whole face was full of fatigue, as if he hadn't slept for several nights, and he even had bags under his eyes.

Mo Xier had never seen anyone else who looked so miserable on their wedding day, except him.

Staring at his face quietly, Mo Xier suddenly thought of Mo Ye's words.

He was looking for her?

Was his disappearance for dozens of hours related to her?

The plane continued to fly in the air.

The wedding was scheduled for three o'clock in the afternoon.

Qing Muchen didn't make any stops from coming to Sicily to returning to City C. When he arrived at the wedding site, there were still ten minutes before the ceremony began.

There was a large lawn outside the wedding site, and the plane landed just outside the lawn.

Qing Muchen got off the plane first, and went straight to the dressing room after walking out.

When Mo Xier followed behind and walked slowly down the gangway surrounded by a large group of bodyguards, everyone at the scene looked in her direction, as if they were all shocked.

Except Qing Yafeng.

He had actually reminded Tong Xiyao yesterday, but Tong Xiyao didn't care.

Tong Xiyao was deeply shocked. She stared at Mo Xier who walked down the gangway for a long time, and she supported her forehead with her hand.