Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 303 Please make them happy (1)
"Ningjiu, let's eat." Mrs. Zhang came over and shouted.

Song Ningjiu came back to his senses, subconsciously glanced at the watch in the living room, the time was already pointing to seven o'clock, but Jin Mingheng did not call today.Without saying anything, he got up and moved to the table.

There are not many dishes on the table, only four dishes and one soup, but they are all her favorite tastes.She hasn't eaten anything recently, which makes Mrs. Zhang secretly anxious.

"Ningjiu, you see that you have lost weight recently, you should eat more." Mrs. Zhang advised.

Song Ningjiu nodded, didn't say much, and reluctantly ate.After Mrs. Zhang cleared the dining table, she saw that she was still sitting in the living room, and the hour hand had already pointed to nine o'clock.Sighing, she stepped forward to persuade her, and said, "Ning Jiu, it's getting late, go to bed early."

Song Ningjiu nodded and said, "Go to sleep first, and I'll sit down for a while."

Mrs. Zhang had no choice but to go back to her room, walked halfway, and said, "Ning Jiu, Young Master Jin may have something to do today."

Song Ningjiu rolled her lower lip when she heard the words, and smiled, but her eyes were already astringent. It turned out that even Mrs. Zhang could tell that she was waiting for a call.That person, does he still remember?Or, will he still remember how long someone is waiting for his call every day?
After almost staying in the living room all night, Mrs. Zhang got up in the morning to prepare breakfast, and was surprised to find Song Ningjiu still sitting in the living room.

Song Ningjiu looked up when she heard the movement, only to realize that it was already dawn when she saw the morning light outside.The hour hand pointed to 7 o'clock, and it was the early morning in Paris. She finally couldn't bear it, grabbed the phone and dialed his number.

The other end was quickly picked up, but it was a woman's voice: "Hello?"

She recognized the voice as Jin Mingzhu's, so she didn't speak.

"It's Miss Song?" She didn't speak, but she seemed to be able to guess the other end.

"What about him?" She asked, her voice unconsciously dry and astringent.

"You mean brother? He's taking a bath, I'm afraid you have to wait a little longer." Jin Mingzhu replied with a natural and pleasant voice, but it made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

At this moment, the bathroom door was opened, and Jin Mingheng, who was wrapped in a bath towel, came out of the bathroom. Seeing her holding his mobile phone, his eyes darkened, and he asked, "Whose phone is it?" In fact, what he wanted to ask more was, She answered her phone privately.

"Miss Song." Although his eyes wanted to eat him, Jin Mingzhu still pretended to be natural and calm.

Jin Mingheng stepped forward and snatched the fuselage out of her hand. Although he wished to strangle her to death, he still said, "Bring me a piece of clothing." The intention was to push her away, but he didn't know that he heard the words on the other side of the microphone. Song Ningjiu's ears changed...

After Jin Mingheng finished speaking, Jin Mingzhu had already walked away.He didn't realize his mistake until he saw that his home number was still displayed during the call.

"Xiao Jiuer..."

The other end didn't speak, only the sound of shallow breathing, Jin Mingheng clenched his heart unconsciously, and shouted: "Xiao Jiuer, listen to me—" Before he finished speaking, he heard a bang, The phone was hung up, and only the beeping busy tone remained in my ears.

Thinking of seeing Jin Mingzhu holding her phone just now, she knew that she might have misunderstood. Jin Mingheng grabbed the fuselage, looking a little annoyed, and pulled it out again. The other end rang for a long time, but still no one answered.

At this time, Jin Mingzhu had already taken the bathrobe, handed it to him, and called out, "Brother." The corners of his lips were curved happily, and he didn't feel that he had caused trouble at all.

Jin Mingheng raised his head, staring at her eyes full of coldness.

Jin Mingzhu really wanted to keep her bright smile, but under his dark eyes, she gradually felt her scalp numb.He took a step back involuntarily, and his hand had already reached out, grabbing her neck directly.

Jin Mingzhu's eyes were full of fear, his feet took a few steps back because of his force, and his back hit the wall.Pain, but not as much as the threat from the neck.

"Brother—" I felt his fingers tightening, so tight that her whole body lacked oxygen because she couldn't breathe, and she made a weak sound when eating, but it was very painful.

"Who told you to touch my phone?" Jin Mingheng asked, his voice and face were full of chills.Especially those pupils are as deep as a pool, cold and without flame, but they can make people feel angry and cruel.

Jin Mingzhu met his ruthless eyes, his neck was strangled tightly by him, obviously in pain, but the corners of her lips still held up a smug smile, she said: "Brother, if she misunderstands even this, the person you love is no more than that." in this way."

If she were that woman, she wouldn't care about these things now, as long as Jin Mingheng was by her side, holding him firmly was the most important thing.However, she is not Song Ningjiu, Song Ningjiu will not be as limitless as her, and the person Jin Mingheng loves will never be her.

For Jin Mingzhu's stimulation, Jin Mingheng will not be affected as simply as Song Ningjiu, but he hates this feeling now.Because he already felt that there was something wrong with his relationship with Song Ningjiu, and even his heart was slowly estranged.

He clearly knew that everything was because of Jin Mingzhu's relationship, and now he was worried about the things she hadn't handed over, so he could only watch her continue to be arrogant in front of him.

Thinking of this, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly. When did he, Jin Mingheng, let himself be reduced to such a situation of being restrained by others?
Jin Mingzhu saw the light bursting out of his eyes, and was startled. The force stuck on his neck was tightening and aggravating, and his mind went blank for a short time due to lack of oxygen.Even Jin Mingheng thought that he would strangle her to death today.

But at this time there was a knock on the door, and the door of the guest room was pushed open. Gan Quan, who was holding the clothes, was obviously taken aback when he saw the scene in the room.Shout: "Jin Shao?"

He also felt that Jin Mingzhu should be strangled to death, but Jin Mingheng shouldn't do it, so there was a trace of tension unconsciously in his tense voice.

Naturally, Jin Mingheng could hear the meaning of Gan Quan calling him, pinched Jin Mingzhu's hand and unconsciously exerted force, it was unwilling, her fingertips had already broken her skin, and blood stained his fingertips. Between the cracks, it was red with the smell of blood.

In the end, he let her go.

Jin Mingzhu, who was let go, fell limp on the ground. While covering her chest that was swollen and painful due to suffocation, she coughed violently due to the sudden large amount of oxygen poured in.

Gan Quan jumped over her on the ground, stepped forward, and handed the clothes to Jin Mingheng.Jin Mingheng didn't answer it, but went to the table and took a tissue to wipe his hands.Ordered, said: "Ganquan, help me book a ticket back home."

"Yes." Gan Quan replied.

Jin Mingheng threw away the tissue that was dyed red, and glanced at Jin Mingzhu who was still on the ground before taking the clothes.

Gan Quan understood, stepped forward and called, "Miss Jin."

Jin Mingzhu didn't move.

Gan Quan winked at the bodyguard outside the door, and the two came in, holding her two arms one left and one right but dragging them out.

(End of this chapter)