532 My son has liked ning Qing for so many years!

Forget it.

She would not make things difficult for her son.

She thought that everything was going well, but the wedding ceremony was about to start, and the bride was still not here.

What was the meaning of this?

Stood their entire family up?

Mother Yan’s favorable impression of ning Qing suddenly dropped a lot.

After waiting for a while, the banquet father couldn’t sit still anymore and left the guests to look for Yan Sichen.

Si Chen, everyone’s here. Where’s the bride? why isn’t she here yet? ”

Yan Sichen’s eyes flew out. Although there was still a smile on his face, the color of blood gradually faded.

something must have happened on the way, ” he repeated. she’ll come.

Mother Yan was extremely anxious. I’ll call and ask.

Yan Sichen reached out and took it from her. He looked calm. mom, I told you that Qingqing will be here. Don’t rush her. She’ll be unhappy.

Mother Yan’s eyelids twitched and she exchanged a glance with father Yan. She finally saw that something was wrong with her son.

Si Chen, ” she probed carefully, ” did you have a fight with Qingqing? is she doing this on purpose because she’s angry? ”

The banquet father snorted coldly. He was already very unhappy.

no matter how unhappy she is, she should look at the occasion. Everyone is waiting. Does she not want to get married? ”

“Mom, dad, stop talking.” Yan Sichen’s expression did not look good and his eyes were filled with seriousness.

“I don’t like you guys talking about her like that. Please don’t say such things again.”

“If you don’t want us to say it, tell her to come quickly.” After saying this, the banquet father turned around and entered the banquet hall.

Not long after, the wedding emcee also came out.

He also felt strange when he saw the few of them looking around at the door.

The guests in the hall were already discussing the matter. The groom’s family was still waiting for the bride. They didn’t know what they were doing.

He smiled and went forward. master Yan, the ceremony is about to start.

Yan Sichen was stunned. why is it so fast? ”

“I’ve set the time with you in advance. It’s not good to miss the time.”

Yan Sichen pursed his lips. wait a little longer.

The host thought that this person was still not in a hurry even at such a critical moment.

He was about to say something when mother Yan pulled Yan Sichen to the side.

This time, she could not hold it in any longer. With a straight face, she asked, ” explain to mom properly. What happened? where’s ning Qing? ” Is she not going to come at all?”

“She’ll come!” Yan Sichen immediately retorted:

Mother Yan was even more certain of her own conclusion. She felt that either ning Qing had gone crazy or her son had gone crazy.

“Since she’s not coming, why did you still request for this wedding?” she said angrily. If she didn’t come, it would have been canceled long ago!”

Now that so many people were laughing at the Yan family, where would she put her face in the future?

The more Yan mu thought about it, the angrier she got. When she turned around and saw the ning family’s parents, the anger in her heart suddenly rushed up.

She quickly stepped forward and gave mother ning a hard push.

your ning family is really good at returning kindness with ingratitude. I don’t know what kind of bewitching medicine my son has taken. He knows that your daughter won’t be coming, but he still wants to hold a wedding. Isn’t this letting everyone come and laugh at us? ”

Mother ning stumbled, but father ning caught her in time. He turned around and glared at her coldly. why did you hit me? ”

your family played us like a fool. Shouldn’t I have done it? ”

The banquet mother had long lost her noble lady’s demeanor and was so angry that her heart trembled.

my son has liked your ning Qing for so many years, and he has come all the way from abroad to get her back here. He is sincere to your ning Qing. If she doesn’t like him, don’t accept him. After she accepted him, she played us like this and trampled on my son’s true heart. Is this the inexplicable sense of superiority that you poor people have? ”