Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 49 Be good, be obedient (2)
"No." Song Ningjiu raised a smile on his lips, deliberately smiling lightly.

This didn't dispel Song Yishang's doubts, but she didn't catch it, and she didn't say anything more because she was afraid of interfering too much and embarrassing each other.

At this time, the servant came over and told Song Ningjiu about the prepared change of clothes in the room.It's okay if she didn't say anything, but when she said it, she remembered that she had stayed with so many people last night, and she really had some smell on her body, so she quickly agreed.

"Then you take a shower, I'll go down first." Song Yishen said.

Song Ningjiu nodded, looked at the half-closed door, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.Turning around and returning to the terrace, he searched everywhere, even looking behind the curtains of the room, but there was really no sign of Jin Mingheng.

I don't know how he did it?
Song Yishun came down from upstairs, and when he passed a certain room downstairs, the door was pushed out suddenly, and Jin Mingheng appeared at the door like a ghost, which shocked Song Ningjiu.

"Jin Shao." Song looked at him for a moment, but his eyes were full of inquiry.

He seemed to have just taken a shower, his hair was half dry, and his dark red bathrobe was casually draped over his body. He leaned against the door frame like that, and let her look at him openly: "If Miss Song appreciates enough, I just received A phone call about excellence, I wonder if you are interested?"

When Song Yishen heard the name Zhuo Zhuo, his eyes changed and he nodded restrainedly.

Jin Mingheng went downstairs first, followed by Song Yishun.

On Song Ningjiu's side, she found women's clothes in the closet, all kinds of styles, all with labels.After taking a shower, she randomly picked out something to change into, and then went downstairs.

My sister was sitting on the sofa downstairs, and Jin Mingheng was with her in a bathrobe, and the two of them were talking about something.

Handsome men and beautiful women, very harmonious picture.

She stopped and stood on the steps, looking at her sister's face that was exactly the same as her own after removing makeup, she felt that she should be superfluous.

This was the case when I was a child, my sister can be the focus of the family, even if there are any programs, she will take the initiative to pull in the neglected self.But every time I appear, the atmosphere will lose the joy and relaxation that only my sister is there.

"Why don't you come down? Waiting for the gold to fall from the roof to your feet?" Jin Mingheng raised his eyes and saw her staring at them with a complicated expression.

Although I don't know what this girl is thinking, but I intuitively don't like her self-pity and self-sorrow. I would rather her arrogant appearance in front of him like before, which is more spiritual.

Song Yishun also turned his head to look at her, and shouted, "Ning Jiu."

Song Ningjiu smiled at her sister as before, and then walked down the steps.But he didn't see Jin Mingheng frowning, this girl didn't seem to look at her at all.

accurate!

"Jin Shao, the food is ready." At this moment the servant came over.

"En." Jin Mingheng nodded, stood up, and said, "Eat."

The two sisters walked over arm in arm, Jin Mingheng sat in the main seat, and the Song sisters sat on the left and right.My sister wore a fiery red short skirt with a high ponytail. She was very youthful and beautiful. She no longer looked embarrassed and humiliated last night. She adjusted her mentality very quickly, which was unbelievable.

The younger sister was different. She chose a white short T-shirt, denim shorts, and her blow-dried hair was draped softly on her shoulders. When she ate, her hair would hang down, covering her already small cheeks.

Two identical faces, but two completely opposite styles.Of course, except for him, the two sisters seemed a little absent-minded.

The meals are hearty, standard western food.

Song Yishun has lived abroad for many years, so he is naturally familiar with using a knife and fork.Although Song Ningjiu would not lose his manners, he was still a little clumsy.She didn't like western food in the first place, and rarely ate it.

Song glanced at it for a moment, smiled and thoughtfully pushed the plate of steak he had cut over, and exchanged it with her.

Naturally, Song Ningjiu would not refuse, but two days ago she was so hungry that she had stomach cramps because of her anger with Jin Mingheng. Although she has not expressed any opinion at this moment, it does not mean that she is comfortable.But I didn't want my sister to worry, so I wanted to deal with it casually.

The piece of meat was stuffed into her mouth, and she chewed very slowly.I can't say whether I like the taste or not, but I just feel more and more uncomfortable in my stomach.

Jin Mingheng was furious looking at her begrudging appearance, but he was like this, the more angry he was in his heart, the more he smiled brightly on his face.He put down his knife and fork, pulled off the napkin around his chest, wiped his lips gracefully, and then pulled out the plate of food in front of Song Ningjiu.

Because of the sudden movement, Song Ningjiu was startled.

"Remove the dishes and ask the kitchen to prepare some porridge and stir-fry a few dishes." Jin Mingheng ordered, without saying the reason, let alone explaining it. Those who don't know will only feel baffled.

The servant didn't dare to say anything, so he quickly responded and removed the dishes.

Song Ningjiu probably understood Jin Mingheng's reason. She didn't think it was a big deal, but Jin Mingheng made a big fuss.I was afraid that my sister would see something, so I kept my head down.

Fortunately, Song Yishen seemed a little absent-minded and didn't find anything unusual.Because Jin Mingheng is notoriously picky about his food.She still remembered the first time the two of them ate at the restaurant, and those requests made her frown when ordering food, so she didn't think there was anything wrong with his young master's sudden request to withdraw the food.He just put down the knife and fork, and let the servants remove the plates.

Soon, the Chinese-style dishes finally came, and the servant brought the first bowl of porridge to Jin Mingheng.

But he naturally pushed the bowl to Song Ningjiu and said, "You eat first." Because of Song Yishen's incident, she had trouble sleeping and eating for a few days, and her stomach couldn't stand the torment.It's just that the tone is gentle and considerate, as if he is afraid that others will not know the close relationship between him and Song Ningjiu.

"Thank you Jin Shao." Song Ningjiu took a deep breath and replied politely and with distance.

Jin Mingheng wanted to laugh seeing her pretentious appearance, although he was extremely upset inside, so he turned his head and asked Song Yishun: "Miss Song has lived in the United States for so many years, have you heard of Mei?"

"Mei?" Song looked at him puzzled for a moment.

At this time, the servant had already brought out a bottle of red wine, opened it, and poured a glass for him and Song Yishun.

Song Yimo looked at the label of the wine bottle, his eyes filled with disbelief.Of course she knew Mei, but it was the rumored wine.There are also counterfeit goods on the market. When it comes to treasures, even the upper-class celebrities in the United States may not be able to taste them.

At this time, the servant had already turned to Song Ningjiu, about to fall, but Jin Mingheng covered her goblet with his hand and said, "She doesn't need it."

It was a very natural tone, but Song Ningjiu was terrified when he heard it.She frowned, her eyes seemed to warn him not to talk nonsense.It is what is revealed in such an instant that is her true nature, Jin Mingheng finally felt at ease, but couldn't help teasing her.

(End of this chapter)