Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 128 When the wedding is in progress

Chapter 128 When the wedding is in progress (1)
The two stood in the night like that, one was sitting in the car and the other was standing on the side of the road looking at each other.Just watching, because the things he gave were already so heavy that she didn't even have the strength to roar.

"Get in the car." After a while, Jin Mingheng uttered two words.

Song Ningjiu didn't move, she looked up at the sky.Tonight's night is gloomy, without any starlight, it seems to weigh on her heart.She said, "Jin Mingheng, can't you let me go?"

There is no question of love or not between them, and he, Jin Mingheng, has as many women as a fish in a river, so why does he hold her tightly?Is it so happy to see her with nothing?
Jin Mingheng looked at her, he didn't mean to wait here, he just wanted to get close to or get, through various means, but he was stunned by her sad and desperate expression.

Can't let her go?

No!

but why?
She was just one of many women, like those women, a woman for his entertainment, and he never felt that she was special enough to change his mind.But the answer of "no" on his chest was so firm, he just didn't want to let go.

It reminded him of the last time she said this outside the bathroom of the hotel, she said: "Jin Mingheng, you said you wouldn't love."

don't love?
Yes, he had sworn to her that sentence.

So what is love?
Although he has experienced many women, he has never thought of talking about love with anyone, and he doesn't bother to touch it.

Her question seemed to stump him, and he pursed his lips for a long while without answering.Song Ningjiu didn't want to get entangled with him, so she turned around and walked out.

Jin Mingheng came back to his senses, although his mind was turning, he still followed her all the time, and he kept following her until he figured it out.Until she hired a taxi to leave, his car finally stopped on the side of the road.

The red car body was reflected by the street lights. He was sitting in the driver's seat with intense eyes.After a while, he suddenly took out his mobile phone and called Mu Shaojun.

"What's the matter?" The background of the phone on the other end was very noisy, it seemed that he was playing somewhere, and he was drinking a little too much.

"Shaojun, what do you mean by love?" He asked directly.

Mu Shaojuan has been a little frustrated recently, because he was supposed to get married not long ago, but the bride was taken away.Hearing what he said, he couldn't help but sneered, and he said, "Jin Mingheng, did you drink too much? If you like it or not, just snatch her over and make it your own."

Just like him, knowing that Lu Wanwan doesn't have himself in his heart, he is still willing to fall on her, even marrying her.But in the end?She ruined the marriage.

He didn't blame her because he could tell that she had a deep affection for that man, and the two had such a deep affection that there was no room for him to intervene.So he pretended to be generous to them, not wanting to burden that woman.

But whenever the night is quiet, he feels uncomfortable in his heart.I really drank a lot, looking at the luxurious men and women in the box, I only feel more empty and sad, so what I love or not, it is the most practical thing to grasp in my hand.At least, you don't have to suffer like him.

He said: "Jin Mingheng, don't fucking fall in love with a woman. If you can't let go, go grab her and tie her to you until you die. Do it when you want, fuck when you want, this It's fucking cool."

This is rude because I drank too much.But it is also his true thought, the person who pretends to be generous is suffering so much that he is himself.What's more, for a man like them, he felt that as long as he wanted to, there was no woman he couldn't get...

The wedding between Jin Mingheng and Song Yishen is still in full swing. This is probably the most noteworthy event in Xinfeng City recently. Therefore, the venue, wedding dress, ostentation, etc. are reported by the media every day.Now I am afraid that even the elderly and children in Xinfeng City will not know the name Song Yishun.

After returning from Jin Mingheng's villa that day, Song Ningjiu never went back to Song's house, nor saw Song Yishen again.In addition, their wedding date was originally set after the day she went abroad, so she just called and said that she could not attend her sister's wedding.

Maybe she still had lingering fears about the situation that day, but Song Yishen didn't hold back too much, just said: "Okay." Then hung up the phone.

Song Yi glanced at the mirror opposite, which reflected her appearance at this time.She was wearing a leopard-print wrap dress, and her shoes were red, about ten centimeters high. The length of the skirt only covered her buttocks, making her exposed legs extremely slender.

The hair is a very stylish big curly wave, and millions of dazzling jewels are worn on the neck and ears, which make the face even brighter.She stood up slowly, took the wedding dress she had just fancy and compared it to her body, then smiled with satisfaction.

This is her Song Yishen, this is the life she wants.Although the Song family is also rich, the reputation and respect and the vanity brought to her by the attention are beyond the Song family's ability, so she should marry into the Jin family.

"Young Mistress, the wedding dress you ordered needs to be made in France. It will take about ten days, so there should be enough time." The clerk of the bridal shop came over and said, but said that his attitude was polite and respectful.

"En." Song responded instantly, and then heard voices coming from a long distance, and then the door of the bridal shop was pushed open, and Song Tian walked in with Song's mother.

In fact, Song Tian and Song's mother have never been in harmony, but because of the harmony of Song Chengxuan in the middle and Song Yishun's relationship, the two of them will not tear each other apart.But it was the first time that they walked together like this. It can be seen that both of them were very happy about Song Yishun's marriage.

"Auntie, Mom." Song Yishen put down the wedding dress in his hand and called.

"How is it? Did you pick one?" Mother Song asked.

Shyness flashed across Song Yimo's face, and he sat down holding Song's mother's hand, and then said coquettishly, "No, I can't make up my mind, so I won't let my mother and aunt help me choose and make a decision."

Mother Song smiled after hearing this, and stretched out her hand to help her cut her hair. She was also very happy to see that her daughter was so safe and about to get married.

Back then, he also knew that Jin Mingheng's nickname was outside, and he felt uneasy when he got engaged, and he didn't want his daughter to suffer, so he thought of letting Song Ningjiu always replace him.But now seeing her daughter like this, she also feels relieved.

"We're still sensible for a moment. It's not like Song Ningjiu, that stinky girl. You haven't been home once since you came back, and you haven't even called her. Now it seems that the whole family owes her." Song Tian felt sick when he thought of Song Ningjiu.

But people are so strange, since you are in a relationship, then don't think about it, but you still think of her all the time, isn't this self-abuse?

"Auntie, Ning Jiu has been very busy recently, she didn't mean it." Song Yishun habitually defended her.

(End of this chapter)

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