Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 113 Reunion! (1)
"Ningjiu." Mrs. Zhang shouted seeing that she was in a wrong mood.

Song Ningjiu turned a deaf ear and walked upstairs.

Mrs. Zhang saw her sad look, her face was full of worry.

The red Lamborghini drove out of Song's house, and after leaving the community, it ran along the street lit up with lights.He and Song Ningjiu have walked this road countless times, leading to the villa where they have been living since they got engaged.And tonight, instead of Song Ningjiu sitting in the passenger seat, her sister Song Yishang was replaced.

Although Jin Mingheng didn't speak, Song Yishen could feel the oppressive aura emanating from his whole body.

She knew that although she was not very clear about his attitude towards Song Ningjiu, she could vaguely feel that Jin Mingheng was in a bad mood tonight.Because what he controls is out of control, because he has nothing to threaten his sister anymore, right?
The speed of the car was very fast, and the wind blew their clothes, and there was a whirring sound in their ears, and the hair tips hit their faces even more painfully.She squinted her eyes and looked forward, no matter what Jin Mingheng thought, she just returned to her original position.

Unless the engagement is broken, of course, she won't let that happen without making sure she's safe.

The car finally slowed down in front of the villa, and then there was a squeak, and the harsh sound of tires scraping the ground sounded in the dark night.

He unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, followed by Song Yishen.Looking at Jin Mingheng's tall and straight back, she could feel that the aura emanating from his whole body seemed to be full of anger.

To be honest, Song Yishun has been living under the attention and focus since he was a child.As if he was the only one, in front of this man, he always made her feel as if she didn't exist.From the first time we met, he always attracted more eyes than herself, and when he looked at her, she couldn't find the surprise that other men saw when they saw her.

At first it was indifferent, those lazy and smiling eyes didn't seem to care about anything, but they didn't seriously reflect his appearance.But today, from the moment he entered the Song family until here, he just ignored him and never looked at himself.

In this way, when he entered the house, he didn't change his shoes as usual, he went to the wine cabinet, poured wine, and when he turned around, he saw Song Yishang standing at the entrance, bending down to take out a pair of pink slippers from the shoe rack .

"Those are Song Ningjiu's shoes." He said with a firm voice, as if defending the sovereignty of the owner of these shoes.

Of course, he didn't think that much when he said this, and just said it like that.

Song Yiyan was stunned when he heard the words, and stopped preparing to change shoes.The two looked at each other from a distance through the light, Jin Mingheng unconsciously narrowed his eyes, and Song Yichuan felt slightly uncomfortable because of the subtext of this sentence.

Song Ningjiu's shoes, so I can't touch them?

However, her expression quickly returned to normal, she put the shoes back, and walked in stepping on her own shoes like him.He looked around the room, then walked to Jin Mingheng's side, and sat on the bar next to him.

"Can you buy me a drink too?" She leaned over to ask for a drink.

Jin Mingheng glanced at her and didn't move.

Song Yimo didn't feel embarrassed, he reached out and took a washed cup from the side, and then he was not stingy this time, took another cup and poured a little for her.

Song Yishun stretched out his hand to hold the cup, his fair and slender fingers, with fingertips like green onions and jade, and nails painted with Danko, were beautiful under the reflection of the red wine.Swirling the wine in the glass gracefully, she was smiling and wanted to have a drink with him.

Jin Mingheng had already raised his head, put all the wine in his glass into his mouth, and drank it all in one gulp.This man never seems to play his cards according to the rules, which always makes her feel unpredictable.

"Tell me, how did you escape?" Jin Mingheng poured himself another cup and asked.

I don't know why, anyway, after returning from the Song family, there is always a place in my heart that is blocked, and it is uncomfortable.After drinking a glass of wine, I didn't feel comfortable at all, so I simply leaned on the bar counter, took out a cigarette and put it in my mouth to light it.

Song Yishun kept looking at him like that, watching the handsomeness of this man's every move.It's not the kind of formal handsomeness on TV, but he shows it naturally no matter what he does, and he can unconsciously attract the attention of women or everyone.

It wasn't until the bluish-white smoke spit out from between his lips and his squinted eyes shot over, that she came back to her senses.

She smiled and said, "It doesn't matter how I escaped, the important thing is that you can no longer threaten my sister."

Song Ningjiu, did she really commit herself to him because of herself?How many women would not be attracted to such a man?At this time, she seemed to have forgotten that this man was the playboy she had always told her sister to avoid, not a lover.

When Song Ningjiu was mentioned, Jin Mingheng seemed to feel even more uncomfortable in the place that was blocked in his heart.He frowned, but deliberately suppressed the discomfort, looked at her with a sneer, and said, "It's up to you?"

The woman he wants to get, he will definitely get.

Song Ningjiu, that silly woman, did she think she could escape like this?
The answer is of course no.

But I obviously have many ways to force her to come back with me, so why didn't I do it?It was because she was angry that she knew that the family was plotting against her, and she would rather choose to be excluded in that family than to trust herself.

He only cared about being angry with Song Ningjiu, but he never reviewed himself. He never gave her such a sense of security, so how would she choose?

Song Yishun was an absolutely confident person. She had made preparations long ago when she returned to China, but under the man's sneering gaze, she was clearly determined, but she also seemed a little uncertain.

Jin Mingheng raised her chin with the hand holding the cigarette, and the smoking cigarette butt was very close to her extremely beautiful cheek, so close that she could feel the temperature burning herself, which made people's heart follow unconsciously tension.

The corners of his lips curled up, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he asked, "Song Yishang, did you greet Zhuoyou when you came back? Huh?"

When Song Yiyan heard Zhuo Zhuo's name, her heart still trembled, but because she had expected that Jin Mingheng would use him to intimidate herself, she disguised it very well.

She said: "Jin Shao, I have no contact with him anymore, so naturally I don't need to say hello. When I came back, I talked with Uncle Jin on the phone, and he promised that no accident would happen to the young lady of the Jin family."

Have you called your father?
When Jin Mingheng heard this, his eyes narrowed all of a sudden.It's not because she doesn't believe it, because she doesn't need to lie about it.But father, since he already knew, why didn't he tell himself in advance?
"The young mistress of the Jin family? Are you sure you have the life to do it?" Jin Mingheng looked at her contemptuously, then let her go and said, "Since he promised, you can go back to live in the old house."

(End of this chapter)