Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 392 The Little Three Comes! (1)
Song Ningjiu was awakened by the movement of his fingertips rubbing his cheeks, opened his eyes, and asked, "Are you back?" She still yawned.

Seeing her like this, Jin Mingheng couldn't help feeling soft-hearted, and asked, "I'm sleepy, why don't you go back to your room to sleep."

"Wait for you." Song Ningjiu put his arms around his neck and said coquettishly, but his words were very natural.

Hearing this, Jin Mingheng's heart softened even more, he picked her up and went upstairs.Kicked open the bedroom door, put her on the bed, and went to wash herself.Throwing the quilt to bed, but not messing around like usual, just hugging her tenderly.

Although Song Ningjiu was a little surprised, but thinking of the frequency in the past few days, he felt that this was quite good, so he fell asleep peacefully.

The next day, Xinfeng City was heated up by another piece of news, that is, Qing Ye, the gang leader who had been entrenched in Xinfeng City for many years, died unexpectedly last night.No one knew how he died, only that he had a heart attack in the middle of the night and died when he was found.

When Jin Mingheng saw the newspaper, he frowned, wondering if it was such a coincidence?The mobile phone on his body rang, and the other end reported: "Jin Shao, the person Qing Ye met last night was Mrs. Jin Tang Yuan!"

Tang Yuan?

Jin Mingheng's eyes froze when he heard this name, and he felt that Master Qing's death was unusual.His eyes were dark and turbulent, but no one knew what he was thinking.

Song Ningjiu came down from upstairs and saw that he was holding the phone with a bad complexion, so she couldn't help but walked over, put her hand on his shoulder, and asked, "Mingheng, what's wrong?"

Jin Mingheng returned to his senses, looked sideways at her, then calmly took the newspaper and said, "It's okay, it's just that a black boss in Xinfeng City died."

Song Ningjiu looked at his expression, thinking about what happened to them a few days ago, she couldn't be sure if it was related to Jin Mingheng.

When Jin Mingheng met her gaze, he knew that she was worried about him, so he patted the hand on her shoulder to express that he was fine.

Song Ningjiu didn't ask any more questions, and just sat down next to him.

"Young Mistress." Wang Ma came over and brought her orange juice, slices of bread, and jam.

"Eat so bland?" Jin Mingheng glanced and frowned.

"I've grown a little fleshy recently, and I was reminded by Teacher Ning." Song Ningjiu replied with a bit of distress.Thinking of being reminded by the teacher in front of so many classmates yesterday, I still feel very ashamed.

"Where is the meat?" Jin Mingheng's lips curled slightly when he heard this, and he asked earnestly across her face.

"Don't you think I've gained weight recently?" Song Ningjiu asked back, looking like he hadn't recovered from yesterday's distress.

Jin Mingheng looked at her frowning, and sighed that she was really a little girl.But he touched her abdomen with his hand, kneaded it slowly, and asked, "Is it here?"

Song Ningjiu heard footsteps, quickly slapped his unruly hands, and gave him a warning look.She still didn't know that her coquettish appearance was very cute in his eyes, but it made him laugh instead.

Wang Ma came over and brought her tableware.Song Ningjiu took a sip of the juice, Jin Mingheng's eyes still fell on her face, and said: "But I think you are doing well." He sent his fish fillet to her mouth.

She struggled, and finally opened her mouth to eat.

Jin Mingheng kissed her in a good mood, put down the tableware and stood up, saying: "I have something to do, I have to go to the company first."

"Okay." Song Ningjiu nodded and watched him go out.

After a long time, the sound of a car starting came from outside.She casually opened the newspapers that Jin Mingheng had read, and scanned around. She didn't know any young masters, so she only hoped that this matter would not have anything to do with Jin Mingheng.Then bowed his head and continued to eat.After eating, Xia Chu was carried down, the two played for a while, and she continued to practice dancing.

At that time, Jin Mingheng drove the car out of the house and started calling Zhuoyue.

"Have you read the newspaper?" Zhuo Zhuo asked when the phone was connected, with the attitude of looking forward to a good show.

"Young master Zhuo is not in a hurry." Jin Mingheng said, looking straight ahead, the window was deliberately left a gap in such a cold sky, the wind blowing in made his mind clearer.

"I have nothing to worry about." Zhuoyou's voice was indeed leisurely.

"Oh, so Young Master Zhuo is not interested in Master Qing's territory, or is it true that your father was the mastermind of what happened back then, and you did it this time?" His tone was still casual, but it was actually tentative. .

"Hehe, if he really did what happened to my dad, would it be too cheap for me to let him die like this?" Joyo's answer came, and he unconsciously clenched his hand holding the steering wheel.

So, no?

"Song Yimo let go? Do you have a new clue?" Jin Mingheng asked again.

"Jin Shao, you seem to be particularly interested in my father's affairs today." Zhuoyou's tone was also that casual, but he hit the point.

He was not interested in his father's affairs, but he guessed that it was related to Song Yishun, and Song Yishen was related to his father Jin Yuan.Although his thoughts were surging, he smiled lightly on his face, not allowing him to easily understand his emotions, and said: "I'm just more interested in Master Qing's affairs."

He should know that the two of them reached a cooperation agreement after Master Qing started attacking him, so it is reasonable for him to care.

"Oh?" Zhuozhuo made a single sound, showing his surprise.It's just that Jin Mingheng on the other end didn't respond.In view of the cooperative relationship between the two, he still told him the truth: "Master Qing didn't die of a heart attack, he had asthma and died of drug allergies."

"Oh?" Jin Mingheng imitated him and made a single sound, but thinking of his meeting with Tang Yuan yesterday, his hand holding the steering wheel became even tighter.

Tang Yuan, is she that bold?How could she be connected with this young master?Even if there is, how can she know Qing Ye's physical condition so well?Does your father know about this?Perhaps what role did he play in it?
"The news is accurate?" He asked, the matter was important, and he was more cautious.

"You also read the newspaper, the news is blocked very quickly, this is my secret." Zhuo Zhuo replied.It means that the news is accurate, and what happened to Master Qing is definitely not an accident.

Without waiting for him to speak, Zhuo Zhuo said another sentence: "Master Qing is a big shot in our Xinfeng, maybe it's nothing to you, Young Master Jin, but in the underworld, he coughs and trembles three times. He's dead, and those under his command I'm afraid it won't be very peaceful because I'm fighting for a seat. Jin Shao needs to bring a few more bodyguards with him recently. In case of a fight, it's very dangerous."

These last words were obviously idle chatter in a good mood.However, Master Qing's people once did something to Jin Mingheng, so it's not off topic.

Jin Mingheng had no intention of dealing with him, the car had already driven into the company parking lot, so he hastily hung up the phone.When he went upstairs and just stepped out of the elevator, his assistant seemed to have been waiting for a long time, so he greeted him immediately.

"Jin Shao." The assistant shouted, and followed his unstoppable footsteps to the office.

(End of this chapter)