Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 206 Trying to Love (2)
"Okay, I know you want to comfort me, but this little thing is not enough to drink away your worries." He pulled her up and planned to leave, otherwise he was really afraid that he would lose control, so he couldn't help but want to be here. her.

Song Ningjiu watched him go to the hanger to take his windbreaker and slap it on, stood behind him and stomped his feet in disbelief, and said, "Stop looking down on people." Do you think she will only cause trouble for him and cannot help him? ?

Hearing this, Jin Mingheng looked at her coquettish look, rubbed her hair with his hands, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Are you going to solve it for me?"

Song Ningjiu nodded.

"That's good, I'll wait." Jin Mingheng didn't take it seriously, just took her hand and walked out.

When we got out of the hotel, we realized that it was snowing outside.Scattered snow leaves are spinning and dancing under the light, and a thin layer has been laid on the ground. The picture is really beautiful.

In front of Yilan is the busiest square in this district, and many young people are shouting and dancing happily.At some point, a piece of dance music sounded on the TV wall of the square, and the young lovers began to take ballroom dancing steps, dancing in pairs among the falling snowflakes.

The boiling crowd gradually quieted down, one pair, two pairs, three pairs... In the blink of an eye, the square was full of men and women in pairs, including young student couples, young people like them, middle-aged couples, and even There are elderly couples and old wives.

Such a group of the most ordinary and ordinary people created a touching romance in the square.Jin Mingheng unconsciously took Song Ningjiu's hand, leading her into it, and slowly started dancing.

They danced in the falling snow, as if they only had each other in their eyes. The slight heat in their chests at that moment should be the taste of happiness. Although they may not realize it when they are immersed in it, the joy in their hearts cannot be deceived.

The music stopped at some point, and the dancing people around gradually stopped, and the boiling atmosphere gradually returned.He let her go, and the two of them looked at each other in the snowflakes refracted by the sun...

"Brother, brother, can you buy a flower for sister?" A childish voice came from beside the legs, disturbing the two people who had forgotten their feelings.

The two lowered their eyes almost at the same time, and then saw a girl about seven or eight years old holding a small flower basket in her slender arm, and holding a red rose wrapped in wrapping paper in her other hand, looking at her with bright eyes. They, especially looked at Jin Mingheng with deep expectation in their eyes.

"Big brother, flowers are very cheap, 20 yuan a branch, buy one and give it to your beautiful sister, she will be very happy." He is not big, but has a sweet mouth. It can be seen that he often sells flowers in this square "Businessman."

Seeing that she was cute, Jin Mingheng picked one out of her small flower basket and handed it to Song Ningjiu.Then with a smile, he took out his wallet and took out a peach-colored banknote, knelt down and asked, "Brother asked you a question, if you answer it correctly, you don't need to change the money, okay?"

The little girl looked at him, she was too busy doing business just now and didn't pay attention.Looking at Jin Mingheng, who was handsome and enchanting in front of him, he only opened his eyes wide and nodded.

"What is the flower language of a rose?" he asked.

"The only love." The girl's crisp voice sounded, and there was a touch of pride in her beautiful expression. She was a flower seller, so she naturally knew the language of the flowers she sold.

Jin Mingheng smiled when he heard the words, put the money in her hand into her hand, and said, "Thank you for confessing for me." Then he took Song Ningjiu's hand and walked towards the Yilan parking lot.

Song Ningjiu felt his thick big palm enveloping her. She didn't know whether it was because of the words of flowers, or because of the temperature from his palm, her face was slightly hot, but her heart felt at ease for no reason.

Shen Xiaoyi said that instead of missing the future and regretting it, why not try hard to see it?So, can she try to see it too?
This night, of course, there was no need to say that it was very warm, harmonious and hot, and Jin Mingheng did not go to work in the company the next morning.The assistant seemed to have been ordered a long time ago, and showed up at Jin's house at nine o'clock on time, when the two were busy having breakfast.

It's been a long time, and it's rare that I don't speak at the moment, but I can see that the mood is not bad, so even if there is only the occasional sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding, the atmosphere at home is relaxed, even with Mrs. Zhang in a good mood.

"Jin Shao, your assistant is here." She came over to report.

Hearing this, Jin Mingheng turned his head and looked at the living room, the assistant was smiling respectfully at him holding the document.

Jin Mingheng wiped the corners of his lips, stood up, leaned over and kissed Song Ningjiu on the forehead, and said, "Eat more." Then he entered the living room.

There were two other people in the room. Although he didn't care, Song Ningjiu covered the place he had kissed, his face turned red.

Jin Mingheng went upstairs with his assistant, Mrs. Zhang knew that she was thin-skinned, so she pretended not to see her, she pursed her lips and smiled and went to work elsewhere.

Throughout the morning, Jin Mingheng and his assistant were discussing matters in the study, and two senior executives came in the middle, and the video conference was held at home.

"Sister-in-law Zhang, do you have any coffee?" The assistant took over as the secretary midway and came downstairs to ask for coffee.

"I'll cook right away," Mrs. Zhang replied.

"Let me do it." Song Ningjiu had nothing to do at home, and Mrs. Zhang was still busy, so she took the initiative to take over the job.

She washed the coffee pot and ground the coffee beans, while the assistant waited on the side, reminding her embarrassingly from time to time.Originally, she thought that making coffee was not a technical job, but Jin Mingheng was a very tricky person, and even asked a lot for a cup of coffee. It was difficult for the assistant to remember so clearly.

The two of them chatted one after another, and the assistant went up again after answering the phone.Song Ning waited for a long time for the coffee to be brewed, poured four cups, and brought them up on a tray.

After knocking on the door, they were still talking, and only took the time to spit out a word, so they didn't pay attention to Song Ningjiu who came in.

"That Mr. Jian said he didn't have time?" Jin Mingheng asked the assistant.

The assistant nodded and said, "I've already visited him personally. He seems to be negotiating with another company. It seems that he is determined to give up our Universal."

Jin Mingheng nodded. At this time, he was holding a coffee cup in front of him with one hand. He turned his head slightly and saw Song Ningjiu, slightly surprised.

Song Ningjiu pulled the corner of her lower lip towards him, put down the coffee for everyone, and left the room.Before leaving, I heard the assistant ask Jin Mingheng: "If Mr. Jian still refuses to see us tomorrow, how will Young Master Jin plan to explain to the board of directors?"

The door was closed, and the sound of their conversation was shut inside the door, but this message lingered in Song Ningjiu's heart.

After all, it seems that she brought this question to Jin Mingheng.

"Ningjiu?" Mrs. Zhang called out when she saw her lost in thought.

"Huh?" She tilted her head and asked.

"It's okay, I just see that you have something on your mind." In the morning, Jin Mingheng and Jin Mingheng were clearly fine, so why did they show such expressions again?

(End of this chapter)