Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 4 No One Comes To Save You

The only thing Song Ningjiu could do was grab the seat belt and watch a blur of neon light flash before her eyes. Before she could see the scene clearly, it had already flown away. It can be seen how fast the car was going, so she didn't dare to mess around in order to save her life.

"Hey! Where are you taking me?" The strong wind blew away her hair, and the end of the tail hit her cheek sorely. Song Ningjiu had to shout loudly against the wind in order to hear her own voice in the roar of the engine.

"Go home." He replied, of course.

Song Ningjiu finally calmed down, thinking that he had a conscience to send her home, but soon she realized that the route was not right, and she realized that he would not be so kind.

"Wrong way?" she called.

Jin Mingheng smiled at her, but did not answer.

Song Ningjiu saw that expression, and her heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

The car was still in a hurry, and she hadn't thought of a solution yet, the car stopped outside the iron gate of a certain villa with a creak.He honked the horn, and the iron gates opened quickly, and the red Lamborghini drove in.

"Where is this?" She was completely panicked.

"My house." Jin Mingheng replied, then pushed the door and got out of the car.

Song Ningjiu was still a little confused.

Jin Mingheng had already walked around, opened the door for her, and said, "Still getting out of the car?"

Song Ningjiu grabbed the car door and looked up at him, deadlocked.Is there any mistake, she is temporarily replacing her sister, not really engaged to him?The engagement banquet is over, why let her come to his house?
"Young Master Jin, Young Mistress." The servant had already stepped forward, but seeing that the atmosphere between the two of them was not right, he was puzzled.

"Get out of the car." He had a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of warnings.

Song Ningjiu didn't listen to him.

"Don't want your phone yet?" He leaned over and asked in a low voice.

Song Ningjiu looked up at him, apparently feeling relieved.

"Ming Heng, Yi Mo, since you're back, why don't you come in?" Jin Mingheng's mother came out of the villa.

Only then did Song Ningjiu realize that this was not Jin Mingheng's private property, but the Jin family's old house.Now that there were elders around, and Jin Mingheng's mother knew that she was not the real Song Yishen, her heart also settled down, and she finally let go of the car door.

Jin Mingheng opened the car door and yanked her hand, Song Ningjiu's body fell over, his hand just pressed against her waist, fixed in an intimate posture.

"What? Don't you expect me to taste you?" He whispered into her ear.

Song Ningjiu pushed him away angrily, because Mrs. Jin was in the way, so she just glared at him.

Although Mrs. Jin knew that Jin Mingheng had always been flirtatious, but this behavior was towards her sister-in-law, she was still a little taken aback.

"Let's go." Jin Mingheng ignored her and dragged Song Ningjiu into the villa.

It was only then that Song Ningjiu noticed that although the Jin family's old house was a European-style villa, its shape was retro, and many of the furnishings inside were also very retro, just like the big family in the TV dramas of the Republic of China.Because there is a happy event, the decoration is very festive, and it can be seen that many things are newly added.

"Jin Shao, eldest young mistress."

There were several servants cleaning in the living room, and the smell of food came from the dining room.

Jin Mingheng nodded, and dragged Song Ningjiu all the way upstairs.As soon as I reached the corner upstairs, I heard Mrs. Jin's voice: "Everyone is very busy today, we must not have eaten well. I ordered the kitchen to cook some food. Ming Heng, bring Miss Song over to eat."

Mrs. Jin, who had changed into home clothes, stood downstairs and looked at them, as if she wasn't angry at all because of Jin Mingheng's rudeness.

Jin Mingheng glanced sideways at Song Ningjiu, then looked down at Mrs. Jin downstairs, with a smile on his lips: "She is not full, so I will feed it later, so I won't bother you." But it's not an attitude towards the elders, but a deliberate viciousness.

He didn't care how wonderful the expression on Mrs. Jin's face was, he dragged Song Ningjiu into the bedroom on the second floor.

Song Ningjiu only felt that his attitude towards his mother was weird, and before he could catch it, a pulling force dragged her into the room.Then the door panel closed with a bang, and his back hit the door panel. A shadow in the darkness immediately covered him, and his whole body was wrapped in the mint breath of his body...

Naturally, the lights in the room hadn't been turned on in time, so there was darkness in sight, only the man's breath was blowing over.

Her heart tightened because she didn't know what this man was going to do.

The space was so quiet, Jin Mingheng leaned against her without moving for a long time, as if he knew that she was nervous and wanted to torture her.

"Jin Mingheng..." She shouted, thinking that if he dared to do something, she would do it herself.

Although he may not be his opponent, she thinks that people outside will definitely not ignore him, not to mention Mrs. Jin Tang Yuan clearly knows that she is not the real Song Yishen.

Just when she was about to let go, Jin Mingheng suddenly laughed lowly, his chest vibrated, showing his good mood.Before Song Ningjiu could move, he stuffed something into her hand and left.

Hard, like a mobile phone?

With a snap, the light leaked out, causing her to narrow her eyes uncomfortably.Jin Mingheng had already turned around and walked in, her first reaction was to quickly turn around and open the door.

Can't open it?She stared at the door suspiciously, but she didn't hear him lock the door, so why couldn't she open it?
"Only my fingerprints will do, don't bother." Jin Mingheng said leisurely, and went to the bathroom.

Song Ningjiu's movements paused, and when she finally realized that she really couldn't get out, she felt that this man was really a pervert. How could he even use this kind of lock in the bedroom?In case of a fire or something accident, he was trapped inside, wouldn't it mean he couldn't even get in?

Jin Mingheng probably didn't know that Song Ningjiu was cursing him, so he took off his restraints in the bathroom and stepped into the jacuzzi filled with water.The warm water wrapped his perfect body, and he narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Song Ning, who was outside, couldn't get out for a long time, so she simply walked in, only to find that the inside was very big, and it should be connected by several houses.In addition to the bedroom, there is also a small living room, an exaggeratedly large cloakroom, the bedroom, the closed door should be the bathroom, and a part of the office area is separated, the high bookshelf is full of books, and the computer and documents are placed on the desk. , except for the kitchen, it looks like an independent small apartment.

The decoration style is masculine, not as fashionable as his appearance, but it is simple, neat and clean.Unable to get out, she sat down outside and decided to call for help as a matter of urgency.

The phone was connected quickly, and she shouted anxiously: "Hello, Dad?"

"Ningjiu, you can take a taxi home by yourself. I'm busy looking for your sister now. I'll talk about it when I come back." Song Chengxuan seemed to be more anxious than her, and didn't listen to her at all. He hung up the phone hastily after explaining to her.

(End of this chapter)