Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 421 Where's Little Jiu'er? (2)
The bodyguard didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but when he asked him this way, he became uncertain.But still answered: "No."

Jin Mingheng didn't ask anything else, but felt a little unreasonable.Why did they bother to force them into the alley?Or was it just an accident that the car was crashed into the alley, and it wasn't in their plan?

At that time, Song Yishuang sat up immediately after Jin Mingheng left the ward.She was anxious and wanted to get out as soon as possible.Because she knew that although Jin Mingheng was a businessman, this man was probably more ruthless than Zhuoyou in his bones.

Zhuo Zhuo, thinking that she used herself to take away Song Ningjiu.Even if she didn't know it, she was an accomplice in Jin Mingheng's eyes, and he might not let her go.Thinking of this, she got off the bed and walked quickly to the door.

"Young Mistress." Opening the door, she found a bodyguard standing outside, shouting respectfully.

For Song Ningjiu, this situation was safe, but for Song Yishun, it was the exact opposite.Although she was nervous, she didn't show it on her face. She nodded calmly and said, "I'll go for a walk."

"Young Mistress was shocked just now, why don't you take a rest in the ward, and Young Master Jin will accompany you later?" Song Ningjiu usually treats them very well, and they still intervene in some things for her sake.

Song Yimo frowned with some annoyance, thinking that servants should act like servants, and really didn't know that Song Ningjiu usually got along with them, so casually.

"No." She refused succinctly.

The two bodyguards felt that her attitude was a little different, so they couldn't help but glanced at each other.

Song Yishen didn't have time to worry about what they would think, so he just walked towards the elevator.One is impatience, and the other is that she can't procrastinate any longer and wants to get out as soon as possible.Unexpectedly, they would follow him inseparably.

He paused, turned his head and said to them: "Don't follow, I want to go down and walk by myself."

"Young lady, it's not safe outside." The bodyguard said.

They just had an accident, and she was always cautious when going in and out.How courageous is this today, to actually go down for a walk by yourself?
Song Yishun was about to say something when the ward behind him was opened, and then Jin Mingheng's hand was put on his shoulder, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Yishen's whole body's nerves were tense, and he turned to him and said, "It's nothing."

Jin Mingheng glanced at her, and then said: "Since there is nothing wrong, let's go home."

Song Yishun naturally wanted to find an excuse not to go back, but when he saw the bodyguards standing in the entire corridor, he thought that he couldn't get away here, which aroused his suspicion even more, so he nodded.

Surrounded by bodyguards, the two took the elevator downstairs, and then drove to the villa area in a car. The whole process did not allow Song Yishang to find a chance to escape. As she left the villa area, she was a little anxious.

Of course, no matter how disturbed she was, the car drove into the villa and stopped by the fountain.Following his footsteps, stepping on the pebbles on the ground into the villa.

"Young Master Jin, Young Mistress." As soon as she entered the door, a nanny came to greet her, and handed her slippers to change into.

Song glanced at the living room for a moment, and it was still the place she had lived in for a while, except for adding some baby toys and supplies, it seemed that there was no change.

"Are you hungry?" Jin Mingheng asked.

Song nodded for a moment.

Jin Mingheng stroked her hair, and then said: "Go up and take a rest, let Wang Ma prepare meals quickly."

Song Yiyan smiled, then stepped back a little, and went upstairs.

"Young Master Jin, what's wrong with Young Mistress?" Wang Ma looked at "Song Ningjiu" today, and something was wrong.

Although Song Ningjiu is usually shy, the intimacy between lovers is somewhat unconscious.Song Ningjiu came back just now and neither asked Xia Chu nor had any interaction with Jin Mingheng, even eye contact.

"There was an accident, maybe I was frightened. You cook something that suits her appetite at night." Jin Mingheng ordered.The fingertips that just touched Song Yishun's hair lightly rubbed it. Song Ningjiu's hair has not been dyed or permed. He usually likes to play with it the most, but the hair feels not as smooth as before.

Wang Ma heard the words, agreed, and hurried into the kitchen to get busy.

At that time, Song Yishun stepped on the steps to go upstairs, passed by the dance room, baby room, guest bedroom, and walked all the way to the door of the master bedroom, hesitating for a while before pushing it open.

Of course, the space is huge, the distance between the door and the bed is more than ten meters, there are sofa, coffee table, TV and kitchen cabinets, forming a small living area.The most conspicuous thing was the big bed covered with red sheets, and their wedding photos were placed on the bedside and on the low tables on both sides.

Some looked at each other affectionately, and some smiled brightly.She walked over, and inadvertently walked past the mirror of the dressing table, and saw herself in the mirror, which was exactly the same as the person in the photo, even her hair was turned black.

black?

She stared blankly at herself in the mirror, and touched her cheek with her fingers. Not to mention Jin Mingheng, even she couldn't tell whether the person in it was Song Ningjiu or herself?

Looking away, he once again swept away the luxury and warmth in the bedroom, which should belong to him.She, Song Yishun, should be the hostess here, why should she be replaced by Song Ningjiu?

With unwillingness in her eyes, she sat on the big bed and covered them with their quilt, imagining herself and Jin Mingheng lying on it.Such an outstanding man should belong to himself, shouldn't he?Song Ningjiu, how is she worthy?
Jealousy made her forget about the danger for a while, and even dreamed of how to replace Song Ningjiu?She closed her eyes and thought, as if she was really tired, since she was taken away by Excellence, she hadn't had a good night's sleep.

In a daze, it seemed to hear the sound of the door opening.The sound of gentle footsteps came from far to near, and did not stop until the bedside.She knew that it was Jin Mingheng who came. Even if such a man does not speak, his aura is still not to be ignored.

Jin Mingheng looked at his slightly closed eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, this was Song Ningjiu's standard expression in his impression.Every time this silly girl pretended to be asleep or felt nervous, she was always like this, but she didn't know that every subtle expression had been taken into his eyes.

Leaning over, his lips naturally fell on her forehead, and he felt her body tremble again.She couldn't help chuckling and said, "Silly girl, get up and go downstairs to eat."

Song Yimo saw that he couldn't pretend anymore, so he had to open his eyes.

Jin Mingheng stared into her eyes, always feeling that he didn't look like Song Ningjiu, so he couldn't help but stare straight in, his eyes were a little dark.

Song Yishun was already guilty, so he was naturally very uncomfortable being looked at by him like this.His eyes were downcast, he didn't speak, just reached out to hold his hand, ready to go downstairs.There were a lot of people downstairs, so I thought I could divert his attention.

Her hand slipped smoothly into his palm, and Jin Mingheng didn't feel the usual ring touch between his fingers.His heart sank immediately, and he pinched her wrist and raised his hand to his eyes.

(End of this chapter)