Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 2 Indecent assault
I don't know if it's an illusion, but his "Mom" utterance makes people have a very strange illusion.Because it is not as intimate as she calls her mother, and it is not warm, it seems to be mixed with irony.

She can't speak well either, she always feels weirdly tight and can't speak clearly.

"What?" Mrs. Jin looked at Song Ningjiu carefully when she heard Jin Mingheng's words, she was even more puzzled.

"Mrs. Jin, she is really not a moment, but my little daughter Ning Jiu." At this moment, Mrs. Song stepped forward with a look of embarrassment.Taking her daughter's hand from Mrs. Jin, she said reproachfully, "Why did you come here when I asked you to give me jewelry?"

As soon as she reminded her, Song Ningjiu thought of the scene in the bedroom just now, and couldn't help but feel a little headache.Immediately remembering Mrs. Jin's reaction just now, she immediately changed the subject and asked, "What's wrong with my sister?"

When she asked, Mrs. Song's complexion became even worse, and she replied, "Your sister hasn't come here yet."

"What?" Song Ningjiu was surprised when he heard this.

Song Yishun and Jin Mingheng met abroad. I don't know how they talked about it. Anyway, Jin Mingheng only met once abroad, and at the urging of his parents, he prepared today's engagement banquet.

Song Yishun never came back, and called to say that he had settled the affairs abroad and was not planning to go back, so time was a little tight.The original plan was to arrive in Xinfeng City last night, but later he said he missed his flight and would come directly to the engagement site today.

Everything was going well, and Song Yishun was also very excited every time he called, as if he was very satisfied with this marriage and his future husband.So the Song couple was very relieved, until they talked on the phone before they left, she said everything was going well.

However, the driver who had just been sent by the Song family to pick up the plane called to report that the flight had arrived an hour earlier, but there was no sign of Song Yishen.Mrs. Song also tried to call her daughter, but the phone turned off and she couldn't get in touch at all.

"Ms. Song, this engagement banquet is no joke. Those people outside are all famous people from Xinfeng. If there is no bride-to-be today, it will not only lose face to our Jin family." Mrs. Jin said, her words were already full of sharpness. .

This matter was originally negligent by the Song family, and it was also a fault that the daughter was not there at the engagement banquet. After being choked up, Mrs. Song's face was not good-looking, but she endured it.

Song Ningjiu didn't care about her shame, but she was most concerned about her sister's safety, so she stepped aside and started to dial the phone.Still turned off.She frowned and thought for a while, her sister seemed to say that some classmates came back together, so she called her classmates again.

"Mrs. Jin, Mrs. Song, Young Master Jin, the time is up." At this time, Jin Mingheng's assistant came over to urge him, obviously already aware of the absence of the bride-to-be, so he was also anxious.

Mainly what should they do next?
"What's the hurry? Isn't there a ready-made bride-to-be?" Jin Mingheng was quite calm.

Mrs. Jin and Mrs. Song followed his gaze puzzledly, and their eyes fell on Song Ningjiu who was on the phone.

The two looked at each other, probably guessing what Jin Mingheng meant.Before they had a chance to think, he had already walked towards Song Ningjiu.

As for Song Ningjiu, who was standing by the window, she had no idea that someone had already targeted her, until the mobile phone was taken away from her palm, and she turned her head to see Jin Mingheng's face.Then his wrist was pinched, and while he could not refuse to pull the person out, he said: "The ceremony is about to begin."

"Give me back the phone." Being dragged into the elevator staggeringly all the way, she only hung on to the connected phone, saying that her sister did come back on a flight this morning, and she was looking for the phone number of her classmate who was traveling with her.

But if Jin Mingheng listened to her, he would definitely not be Jin Mingheng.So not only did he not return it to her as promised, but he also stuffed the phone into his trouser pocket.Those smiling eyes looked at her, as if you could do nothing to me.

Song Ningjiu was really angry, so he rushed over without thinking too much, and reached into his trouser pocket.

Jin Mingheng didn't stop him either, but just leaned there calmly, as if she was ravaging her casually.Looking slightly at the closed-circuit television in the elevator, he said leisurely, "Do you think there will be news that Miss Song's molesting Ben in the elevator will be published in the newspaper tomorrow?"

Song Ningjiu's movements stopped suddenly, because his words made her suddenly realize that she seemed to be too close to him like this, and her hands touched his tight thigh muscles through the material of her pants, she suddenly felt like she was being burned, and moved open.

Jin Mingheng grabbed her wrist in time to stop her, the two kept such a close distance, their eyes fixed on the direction of the camera, and asked: "Don't stop, I think the security guards in the security room must be looking forward to the next scene. "

Song Ningjiu followed his words and looked at the closed-circuit TV with red dots flashing, and finally understood what he meant, her whole face turned red, and she withdrew her hand even harder.Cursing this person as a pervert in his heart, he pressed the elevator with his hands, wanting to leave quickly and distance himself from him.

"Don't want your phone?" Just when she was mad, Jin Mingheng held her phone in his hand again, and the red body spun around beautifully and neatly between his white and slender fingers. Just showing off.

Song Ningjiu looked at his cat-fighting-mouse look, and was sure that he was just playing with himself.She gritted her teeth with hatred, but she didn't move when the elevator door opened.

Jin Mingheng strode forward, dragged her out and said: "If you want a mobile phone, you can, first cooperate with me."

"Cooperate with what?" Song Ningjiu didn't have a chance to ask, and he was already pulled over by him.

Suddenly there were people in front of him, such as wedding company, hotel personnel, and etiquette. His assistant squeezed over again, holding the coat he threw in the lounge.

"Put it on for her." Jin Mingheng put the jewelry box into the woman in professional suit next to her.

The man took it, and the jewelry box was opened.

Song Ning didn't have time to refuse, she just felt a coldness around her neck, and the set of expensive jewelry was already wrapped around her neck.Song Ningjiu knew that these people would not listen to him, so he looked at Jin Ming, wanting to refuse.In front of so many people, Jin Mingheng tucked the hem of his shirt into his trousers with a natural expression, and then fastened his cuff buttons.

The movements were done in one go, without the slightest discomfort in front of everyone.The two assistants also immediately stepped forward to smooth out the wrinkles on his clothes, and the assistants helped him put on the suit jacket in his hand.

The opening remarks of the host outside had already begun, and the man's thick voice echoed in the venue. It was Jin Mingheng's father, Jin Yuan, who was speaking.

Below are the protagonists of today, the groom-to-be, Jin Mingheng, Jin Shao, and his fiancée, Miss Song Yishun.

The enthusiastic palms beat like thunder, and they could all hear them behind the scenes.Jin Mingheng turned around, his eyes fixed on Song Ningjiu.Her solid-color tube top dress is indeed a bit shabby for a cold bride, but there is nothing wrong with it, and it is also very bright and moving after adding that set of jewelry.

(End of this chapter)