Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 125 Going to Jin Shao’s House (3)
Song Yishun's eyes widened when he heard this, with a look of complete disbelief.Because he couldn't accept that he would get such treatment one day.Fortunately, he met his companion before breaking up, so she was politely invited by others.

In short, it was such a coincidence that he bumped into Song Ningjiu without giving him time to deal with it.

The screen turned back, and at this moment, the two of them just looked at each other across the room full of lights. Jin Mingheng's eyes were as usual, and then he moved his gaze upstairs.Sometimes Song Yishun even felt that he was a dead thing in his eyes.

Otherwise, why would he flirt with other women outside, with a lazy smile on his lips, which is very deceptive.No matter how he treats her, apart from indifference or contempt, it is a heavy blow to Song Yishen, who has always been proud.

"Jin Shao." Song Yishen stood under the steps and called him.

The more this happened, the more it aroused Song Yishen's unwillingness, so he always wanted to get his attention.He left the hotel without saying a word today, leaving her alone to face the two families, and when he came back at this time, didn't he even say a word?

Jin Mingheng heard her calling him to stop, and turned to look at her.

Today's Song Yishen was wearing a peach-colored silk nightdress, with two thin suspenders on the shoulders, revealing a beautifully curved neck and delicate collarbone.She is about the same height and figure as Song Ningjiu, but she knows how to use women's capital better than her.

Looming, it has both the reservedness of a woman and the effect of seductiveness. It is indeed much more interesting than Song Ningjiu, a woman who can only wear conservative pajamas.This appearance, I am afraid that no man will not feel itchy after looking at it.

Of course she felt Jin Mingheng's scrutinizing gaze on her, and when she lowered her head, her cheeks felt slightly hot.

He walked down slowly and put his hands on her bare shoulders. The warmth from his palms made her tremble unconsciously.

Jin Mingheng lowered his body and looked at her at the same level, the two were very close, her eyes were lowered pretending to be reserved, her eyelashes were very dense and long, and she was young, her skin was extremely thin and smooth, like fine white porcelain, she was really beautiful.But for some reason, Jin Mingheng looked at the face that looked very similar to Song Ningjiu, and he felt disgusted with this expression.

He said: "Put away your unfucking appearance, I don't want to vomit at all." It's really embarrassing, these words are rough and direct.

Song Yishen's originally shy appearance paled instantly, and he looked at Jin Mingheng in disbelief.One can see that his eyes are dark, pitch-black, still impenetrable, and the only feeling is that they are a little inexplicably gloomy.

Before he had time to further grasp the meaning inside, he had already straightened up and strode upstairs.

Jin Mingheng was obviously in a bad mood today, who made her bump into the muzzle of the gun recklessly?
Song Yishun folded his arms and stood alone under the steps, looking at the empty stairs and gritted his teeth with hatred.

Jin Mingheng's woman, these six words made her feel the attention of the outside world when she came back.There is envy and jealousy, which greatly satisfies her vanity.She admitted that she was used to being watched, pampered and enjoyed by her family since she was a child.

But in private, looking at this huge living room, it feels like a gorgeous cage.But compared to Zhuoyue, she would rather be trapped in this cage for the rest of her life, at least in comfort.So Jin Mingheng, even so, she will not give up, she will only become more and more courageous.

She thought, sooner or later, she would let Jin Mingheng bow under her pomegranate skirt.

Suddenly remembering his own water, he turned around and wanted to go back to the kitchen.

Holding the water, he didn't rush back to the room, but sat on the coffee table, where his computer was placed.She has gone to Song's company these few days to learn how to operate, but she has discovered many problems, especially the huge funding gap, which is extremely difficult to make up. No wonder her father has to rely on the Jin's family.So at this level, she can't lose against Jin Mingheng.

After turning off those data, I browsed the webpage again.Then her eyes fell on a Weibo post from this afternoon.The content was about Zhuo Liang being murdered by someone in a car. What caught her attention was not only the word Zhuo Liang, but also a photo taken at the scene.

Excellence ran wildly with a woman on the street. She looked at the photo and unconsciously touched her face, because the woman looked exactly like herself.But she also knew very well in her heart that this was not her, there was no one else except Song Ningjiu in her clothes and demeanor.

When did she get so close to Excellence?

At that time, Song Ningjiu was sent to school by outstanding people.She thanked the man and got out of the car.Shen Xiaoyi, who was waiting there, saw her figure and immediately went up to her.

"I'm sorry to trouble you today." She said and closed the car door.

"You're welcome." The man said indifferently, and then drove the car away.

Shen Xiaoyi, who ran over, caught his clothes and nondescript hair, and couldn't help but be surprised that he looked sloppy.Just as he was about to ask, he took a closer look and found that something was wrong with Song Ningjiu, and he was taken aback.

"What's the matter? What happened?"

Shen Xiaoyi couldn't be blamed for making a fuss, the clothes on her body were stained with blood and dirt, and although her hair had been tidied, it was done in a hurry, and it still didn't look neat.And the person who sent her back didn't look like a good person, how could he not make her worry?

Shen Xiaoyi's voice was loud, and this cry attracted the attention of people around.

"It's okay, there is an accident, let's talk about it when we go back." Song Ningjiu said and pulled her back.

Back in the dormitory, she hugged her pajamas and went to take a shower. At this moment, the mobile phone she left on the bed rang, and Shen Xiaoyi glanced at it. It was Jin Mingheng.Thinking of the way he and Song Yishen were, he angrily cut off the phone for her, and then turned off the phone.

Although Song Ningjiu had a dangerous life in the afternoon, he was not injured.After taking a bath and changing clothes, she came out, but she didn't dare to tell Shen Xiaoyi the truth, so she passed away with a few words.Although Shen Xiaoyi knew that the matter was not that simple, but seeing that she was fine, she didn't insist on asking the bottom line.

After a night like this, Song Ningjiu didn't feel anything unusual.She lived in a muddle, and she didn't find that her mobile phone was turned off, because no one usually looked for her.It was only when I woke up the next day that I turned on the phone. I was stunned when I saw the words Jin Mingheng on the missed call, and then calmly put the phone in my pocket.

Here, the date of her going abroad has been booked.It was just a week before Jin Mingheng and Song Yishun's wedding, so she prepared more carefully and told herself not to be disturbed by anything, so she deliberately didn't listen or watch.

As soon as I came back from the dance classroom the next afternoon, I received a call from my sister: "Sister?" She called, her voice sweet, and she was still as trusting and dependent as before.

"What are you doing? Are you tired?" Song Yishun asked.

(End of this chapter)