Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 460
Although Song Ningjiu didn't eat anything expensive, he felt full enough. Jin Mingheng was not interested in these things, but was infected by the atmosphere.In addition, she stuffed it into her mouth coquettishly, and unknowingly ate a lot.

At this time, the two of them were full of wine and food. After returning to the hotel, they lay on the sofa in the living room and watched TV.She rested her head on his lap, and he played with the strands of hair that fell from her head.

"You won't get food poisoning tomorrow, right?" Jin Mingheng asked worriedly.

"It's not that serious." Song Ningjiu said indifferently at first, but then suddenly remembered something, got up from him immediately, looked at him nervously and asked, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Jin Mingheng took her nervous look into his eyes, and a smile appeared in his own eyes.Say, "It's okay, don't worry."

He said he was poisoned by food, and he was just worried about her.

After hearing the words for a long time, Song Ning finally breathed a sigh of relief.When I was in college, I often ate these things. Although the tastes of the two places are different, her stomach can adapt.Instead, he was worried about him. The young master usually drinks water from a special supply, so I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it.

Jin Mingheng seemed to see her thoughts, he didn't expect that he was so fragile in her eyes, and he felt a little helpless.But he didn't say anything, reached out and rubbed her head, got up and went to the bathroom.

The two of them had just come back from the outside, so they still had to take a shower first.He went into the bathroom and took a shower, only to remember that Song Ningjiu had scratches on his body.When I applied the medicine to her last night, I still trembled with pain when I saw those wounds.He simply rinsed himself, and then brought a basin of warm water over.

Song Ningjiu was lazily lying on the sofa, watching boring TV series.Hearing the movement, he turned his head and saw that he was wearing a dark red nightgown, the belt was loosely tied, so the slightly open front revealed his attractive chest.With a basin of warm water in his hand and a towel in it, his eyes were full of puzzlement.

"Come here, lie down." He greeted her.

Song Ningjiu walked over according to his words, but looked at him still puzzled, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Jin Mingheng smiled and asked her to lie on the bed, then slowly undressed her, and replied: "Serve my wife."

Usually, when the two of them meet, he always gives people an unreasonable feeling.Matching this movement at the moment is really difficult without thinking about it.

"Jin Mingheng!" Sensing his intention, she reached out and pressed his hand.Now that the headlights are on, isn't it good to be stripped naked by him like this?

"Just wash it off, and then apply some medicine." Jin Mingheng explained, looking very serious.

Song Ningjiu blushed, nodded, and said, "I'll do it myself."

Even so, Jin Mingheng just wiped her back, while Song Ningjiu cleaned the front in the bathroom by himself.After a lot of tossing, the medicine was ready, and the room smelled of ointment.

The two were lying on the bed and snuggled up between the quilts. At this moment, Song Ningjiu seemed to be thinking of the beginning of Xia.

"She is fine, has grown taller, and is very beautiful." Jin Mingheng said.

Speaking of Chu Xia, Song Ningjiu couldn't help but feel guilty. He hadn't seen her for two months.

"Come on, we'll go home as soon as the matter here is settled, so you can see her, right?" He comforted.

Song Ningjiu nodded, because she was afraid that he would be worried too, and even more afraid that he would feel guilty, so she didn't say anything more, and only cuddled her body closer to him.They are like two silkworm chrysalis, keeping warm in this winter.

Song Ningjiu didn't bother to inquire about the matter of excellence, nor did he deliberately inquire about it.It's not because he doesn't care, it's just that he feels at ease knowing that his life is not in danger.As for other things, such as the crimes he has committed or what, those are not things that he can interfere with.

People are always responsible for what they have done, as long as those things have nothing to do with her.

During this period of time, Jin Mingheng has been accompanying her in Yanjing City. He took her out to play, go out to sea, and eat seafood together. He almost traveled all over the city, big and small, and spent every day very happily.

In their seemingly ordinary and happy days, the underworld in Yanjing City seems not to be very peaceful recently. That Master Zhu was surrounded by the police at the transaction site one night, and was shot dead for resisting.The territory was taken over by his deadly rival, and a seemingly bloody underworld fight kicked off, but was briefly summarized by the newspaper.

Because the public needs stability and harmony, and the government needs to create such an atmosphere.

In a blink of an eye, it is December 12th, Christmas Eve

Yun Yi and his wife asked them to go out together, and saw a good place that foreigners like them couldn't find.In the evening, we ate at the restaurant we booked, and then we ended.When I came out, I saw snowflakes in the sky again, so I didn't drive, and the two walked hand in hand on the street for a while.

It was not too late when we got back to the hotel, it was only around 21:[-].

Maybe it was because he was really tired after playing for a day. When Jin Mingheng was still taking a shower in the bathroom, Song Ningjiu lay on the bed and fell asleep in a daze.

"Lazy cat, get up and take a bath." Jin Mingheng called her.

"No, I'm so sleepy." She mumbled, turned over and continued to sleep.

Jin Mingheng saw that she was really tired, his brows were full of tiredness, so he couldn't bear to call her.I had no choice but to pull the tired child to cover her, and seeing that the lazy girl was still wearing shoes, I had to help her take them off.

Her feet are beautiful, white as jade, with round peas, but it feels cold when held in the palm of her hand.Jin Mingheng frowned and went to bed, hugged her into his arms, and then grabbed her feet and placed them on his abdomen.

In the middle of the night, Song Ningjiu maintained a sleeping position and slept a little stiffly. She wanted to turn over, but found something was wrong.After waking up, I realized that my feet were actually on Jin Mingheng's stomach.

She has a cold physique, especially in winter. If she stays outside for a long time, her hands and feet will become cold.Song Ningjiu tried to withdraw her foot, but was grabbed and pressed back by his hand, and said: "Don't move." That tone seemed to be disobedient.

"Cool." She explained.

"It will be warmer this way." He replied in a natural tone without even opening his eyes.

At that moment, Song Ningjiu looked at his face sunken in the pillow, and really didn't know what to say.I just felt an abnormal feeling in my heart, as if it was gradually warming up.

How could she be able to let such a man hold in her palm like this.

Jin Mingheng heard some slight inhalation sounds in his ears, and probably felt that something was wrong. When he opened his eyes, he saw her tearful eyes, staring at him with emotion.

"Moved?" He asked, looking ruffian.

Song Ningjiu's face turned red after a brush, and he wanted to pull his feet back, but he refused to let go.Not only did he not let go, but his hands were still doing weird things on her feet, grabbing her ankle with one hand and scratching the sole of her foot with the other.

"No, let go." She was anxious, but she was afraid of kicking him too hard.But he seems to be addicted to playing, and he has no intention of stopping at all.

(End of this chapter)