Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 145: Climb to the Chu Family (3)
"Jin Mingheng, let me go." Song Ningjiu said angrily.

Jin Mingheng naturally wouldn't listen to her, but just raised her hand above her head and pressed it against the wall.The body is close, the temperature of his body is transmitted through each other's clothes, and she can even smell the strong smell of alcohol on his body.

"Have you been drinking?" she asked.

Jin Mingheng didn't answer, because the answer was so obvious.He stretched out his hand in front of her, with a bunch of keys hanging on his knuckles, and asked, "Why didn't you come?"

Song Ning turned her head away for a long time and said, "My dad is sick."

In fact, she didn't even know that if Song Chengxuan was not sick, would she really go?Not to mention that she has no feelings for him, she Song Ningjiu is also a person of flesh and blood, why is she willing to follow him without a name or a role?
Although, he is in the name of blackmail.

Jin Mingheng didn't allow her to escape, he held her cheek in his hand and let her face him, rubbed her lips with his hand, and asked: "Then Xiao Jiuer, if your father is not sick, will you come back to me tonight?" Come here?"

His expression was serious and gentle, and his normally smiling eyes looked at her like mist.Although he didn't have the lazy and confusing look of the past, it seemed to be more charming.

Song Ningjiu clearly felt that her heart was beating fast, and she struggled with her suppressed hand, and said, "Go home when you're drunk, don't play drunk here."

She is tired of taking care of patients, and who is to blame for her father's current behavior?Does he still expect her to be grateful to him?

Jin Mingheng still pressed her. Although he was thin and tall, he had a lot of strength and was also very heavy.As if he was really drunk, he buried his face in her neck, absorbed the fragrance from her body, and murmured: "But I was waiting for you, and you never came."

That tone was like that of an aggrieved child, absolutely in sharp contrast to the man who forced her yesterday.

Song Ningjiu didn't know why he was in such a mess, so he just pushed him away.But he held his head and sealed hers with his lips.

This kiss is not as wild as usual, but it cannot be refused.He went from being raging to the point where she lost her resistance, and his movements finally became gentle.Just when Song Ningjiu thought that he would not be able to escape again today, he fell asleep with his chin on her shoulder.

At this moment, if Song Ningjiu had a mirror in front of her, she would definitely see her helpless expression...

at that time
After Song Yishun and Jin Mingheng broke up at the entrance of the corridor, they returned home and fell asleep on the bed. Jin Mingheng pinched her chin and looked back and forth all night. Finally, he frowned and asked, "Song Yishun?" dislike.

Then it was Chu Ci again, he took his sister by the arm, protecting her like a treasure, and helped her open the porridge tenderly and considerately, that handsome face was smiling amidst the curling smoke.

In the end, he simply sat up, twisted the quilt on his body into several balls angrily, and screamed, unwilling and full of hatred.

In the early morning, the sun filled the room through the window, and Song Yichuan, who fell asleep very late, was still asleep with the quilt covering his head.The phone buzzed and vibrated on the bedside table, and it rang for a long time before she reached out to pick it up.

"Hello?" There was still sleepiness in the voice.

"For a moment, didn't you say that you have an appointment with Director Chen at noon, why are you still sleeping? Hurry up and get ready." Song Tian's urging voice came from the other end.

Hearing this, Song Yiyan opened his eyes, looked at his watch, and immediately lost his drowsiness, and replied: "Okay, I'll be right there." While talking, he got up from the bed and began to wash and dress.

"For a moment, do you want me to accompany you?" Song Tian still had some doubts in his tone.

After all, Director Chen is said to be a very lecherous old man.Her niece is beautiful and young, and she is still worried that she will suffer.

"No need, Auntie, I'm sensible, so you don't have to worry." Song Yishen replied.

"Well, be careful yourself. If he is really too much, you can just get away and come back, and we will find another way." Song Tian urged.

"Understood, aunt." She answered and hung up the phone.

Pulling open the small closet, it was full of clothes she brought from the Song family.Although her dream of marrying into the Jin family was broken, she was different from Song Ningjiu in that she had never lived in such a place since she was a child.

But she understands that she has to adapt to this kind of life now, and only by adjusting herself can she have a chance to stand up.

From a pile of clothes, she picked out a long wine-red dress, mesh stockings, and high-heeled boots that were more than ten centimeters high.She was already tall and had an excellent figure, so this outfit was naturally very eye-catching.

She tied her long hair into a high ponytail, revealing her delicate face and beautifully curved neck.Looking at himself reflected in the mirror, he slowly touched his beautiful cheek with his hand.

It was the first time since her nakedness was exposed on the wedding day that she was dressed so gorgeously.Thinking about the days before, I wish I could be transparent and disappear from the public's sight. Those days were like death.

She leaned closer to the mirror and looked at herself inside.She felt that Song Yishun should be like this now, attracting the attention of the public and amazed, not obscene and contemptuous.

Just wait, although Song Ningjiu knows many people, she will let her father know that it is herself, not her, who is helpful to the Song family.

Carrying the bag and going out, the waist was deliberately straightened, the chin was raised high, and many people looked sideways along the way. Of course, they were all slightly surprised.There was a smile on the corner of her lips, as if she was still the eldest lady of the Song family, and even more arrogant.

I took a taxi on the street, reported the address of the hotel, came to the box early, took off the outer coat, and sat on the seat to wait.

The hour hand slowly moved back from twelve o'clock at noon to three o'clock. The confident look on her face gradually became anxious, and she finally took out her mobile phone to call the Director Chen.But even if it was connected, the other end deliberately refused to answer it, which polished her patience and showed a sullen expression on her face.Even the waiter who came in to ask if the food was served was so frightened by her expression that he hurried back.

Song Yishen held the fuselage, wanting to get up and leave, but he thought of his father and mother lying in the hospital.She paused again in picking up her bag, thinking she had come this far, gritted her teeth, and started calling again.

"Hello?" After a long time, the other end finally answered the phone, but the voice was deliberately low and impatient, and the background was still very noisy.

"Director Chen, I'm Song Yishen. We made an appointment for lunch today, do you remember?" She suppressed her anger and asked very politely.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I still have a lot of things to do here, and I'm afraid it's inconvenient today." The other end said perfunctorily, without any sincerity.

(End of this chapter)