Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 281 Jin Mingheng, I Love You (1)
Of course, the matter was not over yet, before noon the shareholders came to complain about the stock price drop, and now they all gathered in Jin Mingheng's office.

"Jin Shao, you must give us an explanation for this matter."

Song Ningjiu lay on the bed for a long time, but Jin Mingheng did not come back.Mrs. Zhang would find a reason to come in every half hour to check on her, and she was very worried seeing her state.

She didn't eat lunch as usual, not because she didn't want to eat it, but because she couldn't eat it, which made Mrs. Zhang feel sad for a while.

"Ningjiu, when something happened, you just want to open it. Don't be so psychologically stressed, it won't work if you keep going like this." Mrs. Zhang kept persuading her, she was really afraid that she would collapse if she kept going like this.

She nodded at everything she said, but she just didn't see any improvement, and she was very depressed.This state lasted until five o'clock in the afternoon, and Mrs. Zhang had already started to have dinner below.

Song Ningjiu looked at the setting sun outside like blood, and finally slowly got up from the bed. Counting it, he hadn't eaten for two days, so his feet felt limp and weak even when he stepped on the ground.

However, she still managed to walk into the bathroom, resting her hands on the sink and looking at herself in the mirror.Her hair was disheveled, her eye sockets and cheeks were sunken, her face looked haggard, and she seemed to be in worse condition than in the morning.

Thinking about the current time, Jin Mingheng might come back at night.After rubbing his hands on his face for a while, he began to wash himself. He took a brief shower and changed into a set of clean home clothes.I smoothed out my hair, dried it, put on some lotion, and put on a simple make-up.

Every movement was delicate and slow, she made it very carefully, adjusting her emotions as she made it.Tell yourself that you must be well, and face Jin Mingheng in a refreshed manner, because they still have a baby, although Jin Mingheng is very disappointed in herself, so she should still have hope.

After applying blush, his complexion finally looked a little better.Although she was still not energetic, she tried to force a smile in the mirror, then walked out of the room and slowly went down the stairs.

In the whole villa, only she and Mrs. Zhang are usually active. Jin Mingheng will only come back after work or dinner at night, so as long as she does not turn on the TV or stereo, it is always very quiet inside.

Song Ning didn't open those for a long time, she just sat in the living room and asked Mrs. Zhang to get her a cup of milk to drink, just to save some strength.Mrs. Zhang saw that she cleaned herself up and knew that she had adjusted back, so she was also relieved.

Mrs. Zhang was not sure if Jin Mingheng would come back at night, but she still prepared some extra dishes.And Song Ningjiu drank the glass of milk very slowly, listening to Mrs. Zhang's busy voice in the kitchen.But as time got later and later, there was still no sign of Jin Mingheng's return outside.

Mrs. Zhang looked at Song Ningjiu and was really afraid that she would be disappointed. In fact, Song Ningjiu had expected the result a long time ago, but she still had extravagant hopes.Since he won't come back... Song Ningjiu hesitated for a while, then picked up the landline and dialed Jin Mingheng's call.Listening to the ringtone on the other end, she clenched the fuselage tightly, but she was actually very nervous.

But the bell rang for a long time, only to hear a cold and mechanical female voice from inside: "Sorry, your call is temporarily unanswered, please call later."

He didn't pick up.

In fact, it's not surprising, if it was her, I'm afraid she would never pay attention to herself.Biting her lip, she feels aggrieved, but what right does she have to be aggrieved?Is Jin Mingheng really angry?
Gritting his teeth, he put down the self-esteem redial and listened to the repeated ringtone.This time it was hung up quickly, and it was notified that the call was temporarily unanswered.This time, he can no longer deceive himself and others, and lie to himself that the phone is not with him, because he really doesn't want to answer his phone anymore.

But how she wished to hear his voice, even if it was just sarcasm, at least it showed that he still cared about herself, and he still had her in his eyes.But he hung up mercilessly. Does it mean that he is extremely disappointed in himself?
"Ningjiu?" Mrs. Zhang couldn't bear to see her like that.

Song Ningjiu finally let go of the phone slowly, inserted it back into the seat, looked at Mrs. Zhang, slightly rolled her lips, and said, "It's okay, Mrs. Zhang, let's eat, I'm really hungry."

I don't know whether these words are comforting Mrs. Zhang or my own, but as soon as I turned around, the warmth in my eyes overflowed.With a slap, it landed on the back of her hand, and she secretly reached out to wipe it off, not wanting others to see her embarrassment at this moment.

The meals were sumptuous, but the table without Jin Mingheng was very quiet.Mrs. Zhang sat across from her, watched her eat the food bite by bite, and never raised her head, let alone spoke.

Song Ningjiu still has no appetite, but her mentality has been adjusted.She carefully chewed the food in her mouth one by one, allowing herself to accept it psychologically.Because she is going to live, her baby needs nourishment.And Jin Mingheng... She tried to comfort herself and told herself that he was only angry temporarily, and he would come back sooner or later.

But what if he doesn't come back?A small voice in the bottom of my heart questioned.

not coming back?If she didn't come back, she would try her best to chase it back, she swore secretly in her heart, and unconsciously clenched the hand holding the chopsticks.Although I know that chasing that man Jin Mingheng, I'm afraid it won't be so easy...

It was very late at night, in the Huating apartment located in a certain district of Xinfeng City, where every inch of land was expensive.The drunken man walked out of the elevator with the support of the woman and stumbled towards the door.

"Young Master Mu, Young Master Mu, be careful." The woman said coquettishly while supporting his body with difficulty.

Half of Mu Shaojuan's weight was on her, and he looked a little drunk. He smiled foolishly, and buried his face in the woman's shoulder.Then he took out the door card from his pocket, inserted it, and heard a click, the magnetic card was retracted, and while pushing the door in with the woman in his arms, he had already pressed her against the entrance.

Lips fell on her neck, and her feet hooked the door.The woman held his neck with her hands, and his hands began to caress wantonly on the woman's body, lingering, and his movements were very skillful.

"Hmm..." The woman began to moan softly.

The man didn't respond...

Mu Shaojuan stopped touching the woman's chest suddenly, turned his head, and saw the coffee table rotating with the fuselage, and saw the faint blue light refracted from it.And it was this faint light that made him notice a vague figure sitting on the sofa.

"Young Master Mu." The woman seemed to be frightened, grabbed his clothes nervously, and shouted.

Mu Shaojuan didn't let her go, and groped the wall with his hand, and then heard a snap, and the light blew out.He subconsciously squinted his eyes, and also welcomed Jin Mingheng who was lying on the sofa into his eyes.

"Damn, you just sit here and don't make a sound, you're haunted." Mu Shaojuan shouted.

Jin Mingheng who was scolded as a ghost just looked up calmly, gave him a glance, then looked at the woman who was shrinking behind him with almost undressed clothes, the corners of his lips twitched, and said: "I'm not afraid Interfering with your good business?"

(End of this chapter)