readx;    One table?

The lobby manager wiped his sweat: "Miss Mo, there are so many people coming here, so there is only one table alone, this..."

Mo Lu shot a cold arrow in his eyes.

"I just want her to sit at the table alone. Do you have any objections?"

She wanted Qin Sangyu to get closer so that she could see the wedding clearly.

"It's set up, it's set up!" said the lobby manager hurriedly, "It's just that the person hasn't come yet..."

Qin Sangyu has such a big score? The entire auditorium is almost full of seats. The elders and leaders have arrived, but she hasn't arrived yet?!

"Lulu, Lulu! What are you doing here? The wedding has begun, hurry up..." Mo's mother shouted anxiously from a distance.

Mo Lu lifted up the hem of the skirt: "Here you come..."

Western wedding.

In the auditorium, the emcee was presided over the previous link with joy. Mo Lu ran out of sweat and walked to Mo's father at the end of the stage. Her heart was beating wildly and put her hand into her father's arm.

Over there, the separate table was indeed empty, and Qin Sangyu didn't come.

Backstage.

Lu Qing knew that he would see her and was ready.

But when I thought of myself standing on the stage, Qin Sangyu was sitting under the stage, with her beautiful legs folded, looking at him quietly, and I suddenly felt a stinging pain in my heart...

My cousin walked in as his best man.

"Brother, your wedding is so funny. My mother said that the table was crowded, and you even had a table in front of you. What does it mean..."

Lu Qing looked up and looked at him slightly stunned.

"What?"

"Just the empty table-" my cousin raised his pants and sat down, "No one! The lobby manager said he wouldn't let him sit, who arranged it..."

Qin Sangyu's invitation was sent by Mo Lu, and the seats were arranged by her. I think this approach is exactly what Mo Lu did.

But Qin Sangyu... why didn't she come?

She never said she wouldn't come, so was she temporarily changed her decision, or was there something unexpected on the way she came?

It's the former, so it's easy to say. Anyway, it's the same as his mood, so I just kept my heart from reading it.

But what if it is the latter...what should I do?

Lu Qing became slightly restless, moved her face away from the makeup artist, and looked around: "Where is my phone?"

My cousin was shocked, "Are you still looking for a cell phone at this time? My second aunt said, "You confiscate your cell phone today, so you are not allowed to look at it!"

Lu Qing was really anxious and pushed away the makeup artist assistant who had been fiddling with the fireworks on his chest and looked around, "What about her? Take my phone over."

"Oh, brother..."

Lu Qing pushed people everywhere and searched everywhere, feeling so anxious that he was a little crazy.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, someone came in.

It was Huo Siran who had been here for a long time but had been greeting outside. He glanced at Lu Qing and said, "What are you looking for?"

Lu Qing didn't feel that kind of reason at this moment, and his face was very bad, and he continued to look for: "Mobile phone."

"Is it the one Aunt Lu put here?" Huo Siran said, taking out the black cell phone from his pocket.

Lu Qing was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, his mother actually handed over the phone to him for insurance and reached out to grab it: "Give it a gift..."

Huo Siran reacted very quickly and shrank back, and said, "Aunt Lu put it here to me to allow you to attend the wedding with peace of mind. Of course I can't give it to you. Do you have anything important to you? You must look at your phone now?"

Lu Qing smiled bitterly and didn't hide anything from him: "Qin Sangyu hasn't come yet, so I'll call and ask."

"Qin Sangyu?" Huo Siran repeated, still asking slowly, "Did you discuss meeting at the wedding? If not, what's the point of not coming? What's the point of not coming? Do you lack that member of money?"

"Don't ask anymore, give me the phone number." Lu Qing was really anxious, and some blood was coming out of his eyes.

Hosran pursed his lips and paused a little, but he was in a stalemate but did not give him the phone number.

When he took his cell phone back into his pocket, he listened to the voice of the celebrant outside and said, "The ceremony is about to begin."

Time cannot be delayed any longer.

In other words, he has no way out. He has nothing but going on stage to finish the wedding well
Chapter completed!