Mr. Nian, Your Wife Refuses To Be The Substitute

Chapter 612

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612 When the wedding is in progress (3)_1

Nian lie raised his eyes. of course, I remember what grandfather told me to do.

“Then answer me now, did you do it?”

“......”

The man pursed his thin lips and did not answer.

The sudden silence made the people around him confused.

“Young master, the old man is asking you a question,” Lu Zhui reminded him carefully.

Just say it!

Nian lie’s face was tense, and his hand on the door clenched tighter and tighter.

Nian che and Lu Zhui were anxious, but they didn’t dare to ask further, afraid that they would say something wrong.

“I’ll try my best in the future,” he said with difficulty after a long while.

There was no sound from the room.

After about ten seconds, the door lock loosened.

“Pa-”

The door opened.

The light blinded the eyes of the few people outside the door. Nian lie squinted slightly. After adjusting to the light, he saw the woman clearly.

Ning Qing was holding a bouquet of white roses in her hand. She was slender and her face was like a peach flower. She smiled at him.

It was as if he was the only one in her eyes and heart.

In that instant, Nian lie felt as if the entire world had come to a standstill.

Lu Zhui and Nian che were both stunned by the woman in front of them. Their eyes widened and they almost lost their senses.

It was too beautiful!

It was simply too beautiful!

They had never seen a woman who could be so breathtakingly beautiful in white muslin!

Ning Qing looked at them with a smile. Seeing that Nian lie had no reaction at all, like a dazed fool, she took the initiative to reach out to him.

He still did not move, his eyes fixed on her.

Lu Zhui anxiously pushed him. young master, stop daydreaming! Young Madam is calling for you!”

Only then did the man snap back to his senses. Staring at her perfect and exquisite face, his heart was full of emotions as he walked towards her.

When he was in front of her, he suppressed his violent trembling and reached out to hold her palm.

“......”

Without any unnecessary words, the two of them looked at each other and smiled.

“Follow me,” he said.

It was not a request, nor a threat.

Just three plain words,”follow me.”

Ning Qing’s brows were furrowed with joy as she swept her gaze across the people around them-Nian che, Lu Zhui, grandfather, and mother-in-law.

She could not see their expressions clearly.

However, there was a certain emotion in her heart that was struggling and contradictory, and it was unbearable.

She curled her lips, her eyes glistening with tears, and finally ... She nodded heavily.

The man smiled excitedly. It was a rare cheerful smile that burned in his eyes.

He lowered his body, bent down with extreme gentleness, and carried her up.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and nestled in his arms, feeling sweet and warm.

Applause and cheers could be heard from all around.

Nian lie straightened his back and carried her out the door.

Lu Zhui laughed so hard that his eyes disappeared. He quickly pulled the two elders and followed them to the wedding scene.

Nian che was the only one left behind.

In the quiet room, there was no longer any intense and touching moments.

There was a scattered smile in his eyes, and his mood fluctuated.

It was not until there were cheers from downstairs that his phone rang.

Realization dawned on Nian che. He picked up the phone and heard Lu Zhui’s voice.

“Second young master, what are you doing? Hurry up and come down, we’re going back to the hotel.”

“Alright,” he said.

After hanging up the phone, he did not rush downstairs. Instead, he walked to the window and looked down at the people below.

The man’s figure was tall and slender, and his white suit made him look clean and elegant. The long skirt of the woman in his arms was floating in the cold wind.

Nian lie put her down when they reached the wedding car.

Nian che suddenly panicked. He picked up his phone, adjusted his settings, and pointed it at the woman’s back-

&Nbsp; crack.

A photo was generated.

He looked at the woman’s bleak back in the cold wind, and a trace of bitterness slowly disappeared into the corner.