Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 50 Seeing you, no serious man is a man (1)
"Miss Song has tasted it just now, so it's not advisable to drink too much. I just don't know if you still like the taste?" He looked at Song Ningjiu and asked, as if sharing it with sincerity.

Even though there was a distance, that gaze was wanton as if stripping her clothes off.

Song Ningjiu looked at his thin lips, and naturally thought of the kiss on the balcony.At that time, the wine flowed down the corner of his lips and into his collar, and he licked it clean.Thinking of this, his cheeks flushed immediately.

"Miss Song, don't you want to share it with your sister?"

That's right, he did it on purpose, fearing that Song Yishen would not suspect that the relationship between the two was the same.

Song Ningjiu stood up in a panic, and said, "I'm not feeling well, I'm going back to my room first."

"I'll accompany you." Song Yishen also stood up.

On the one hand, she lost her appetite because she was thinking about the trouble she got into, Zhuo Zhuo.On the other hand, no matter how you look at it, you can feel that Jin Mingheng is interested in her younger sister, and the standard tricks of the sex hunter made her feel vigilant.

The two sisters returned to their room, and Jin Mingheng was left alone at the dining table.He picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of the porridge with a smile, and felt that the taste was not bad, so he ordered: "Bring the food to their room."

"Yes." The servant replied and hurried away.

At that time, the two sisters reunited after a long absence, and they should have had a lot to talk about, but sitting on the bedside, holding hands and facing each other, they just looked at each other speechlessly.They haven't seen each other for too long, and they should have too many things to say, but because they have experienced so much, they don't know where to start.

Song Ningjiu habitually leaned on her sister's shoulder and patted her on the back, just like when she was a child, at this moment, no words are worth a thousand words.

Not long after the two of them stayed, the servant brought in the food.

Song Ningjiu felt sick to her stomach, so she ate some warm food and finally got relief.Song Yishun obviously had something on his mind, so he also ate a little under her consolation.After experiencing so much, the two sisters were a little tired, so they fell asleep deeply.

When Song Ningjiu woke up, the room was dark, and only then did he realize that it was getting late.Turned on the desk lamp, and saw that my sister was just opening her eyes in the dark, without any sleepiness, it seemed that she had been awake for a long time.

"Sister?" she called cautiously.

Because she had seen what she had experienced, she didn't dare to ask, for fear that her sister would not be able to bear it, and her heart would be even more painful.

Song Yiyan raised his eyes to look at her, the corners of his lips curled up, and asked, "Are you awake?"

Song Ningjiu nodded and asked, "You didn't sleep?"

"Can't sleep." Originally, he squinted in a daze, but thought of Jin Mingheng's words about Zhuozhuo's injury.Then he dreamed that he crawled out of the car covered in blood, stretched out his hand towards her, and pinched her neck, and opened his eyes in fright, without any sleepiness anymore.

Song Ningjiu stepped forward and hugged her, thinking that she must have been hurt by so many things that happened to her sister, so she wanted to give her warmth.Because besides this at this moment, she doesn't know what else to do to help her.

"Sister, it's all over. We went home and it's the same as before," she said.

Song Yiyan smiled, but it was a little bitter.Only she knew that these were just words of comfort.She, Song, was attached to Excellence for a moment, and she would never go back to the past.It's just that at this very moment, she couldn't bear to tell her sister directly about the rare silence and beauty, so she just nodded slightly.

At this time, there were a few light knocks on the door panel, and the two got up from the bed and shouted: "Please come in."

A servant came in and looked at the two identical sisters in front of him, but couldn't tell which one was Song Ningjiu that Jin Mingheng was talking about.He stood there and said, "Miss Song Ningjiu, you forgot your phone downstairs."

Song Ningjiu's mobile phone was lost the night Zhuoyue regarded her as her sister, along with her passport and ID card, so it was impossible for her to be here.She looked at the red mobile phone in her palm. It should be the same style as Jin Mingheng's black one, but it was more delicate and feminine, and she understood.

She stepped forward to take it, thanked her, and the servant left.

Song Yishun's mind was not here, so he got up and went to the bathroom.

Nightmare, Excellence is her nightmare.

Even those who can get rid of him temporarily, they can't get rid of the nightmare he gave them.

Song Ningjiu changed out of her pajamas, and the phone buzzed among the quilts she had put down casually.She glanced at a group of numbers that had not been saved, but this group of numbers was familiar, and it was Jin Mingheng's number.

She held the phone hesitantly, rubbing her fingertips on the answer button, still hesitating whether to answer it or not.But the ringtone was like a reminder, and Jin Mingheng's voice came out: "Xiao Jiuer, answer the phone." She was so scared that her heart almost jumped out, and she quickly pressed the answer button.Subconsciously, she turned her head to the door of the attached bathroom. Fortunately, her sister was not there, otherwise she really wanted to kill Jin Mingheng.

"Hello?" Jin Mingheng's smiling voice came from the other end, as if he had expected her panicked reaction long ago and saw it with his own eyes, that's why he laughed so badly and wantonly.

"What are you doing?" Song Ningjiu's voice sounded a little annoyed.

Knowing that she can't stand this, but always frightening her, he thinks it's funny, doesn't he?

"Xiao Jiu'er, did you forget something tonight?" He asked, with a lingering ending and an ambiguous aftertaste.

Song Ning frowned for a long time, but immediately remembered that when she begged him to let her go on the top floor today, she had promised him tonight... At that time, she just wanted to get out as soon as possible, so she didn't take it to heart.But obviously, Jin Shaojia was not joking.

She turned her head and glanced at the door of the bathroom, as if holding her breath.

There was silence at both ends, only the sound of shallow breathing, and Jin Mingheng knew that the girl was perfunctory, and after a while he threw two words: "Come here."

This time the voice was more serious, and seemed quite dissatisfied.

The attitude of shouting and drinking made Song Ningjiu think of a word, call a prostitute.Yes, did this stinky man really treat her as if he was on call... Bah, bah, bah!Thinking of the metaphor of those two words, she immediately suppressed the inexplicable words that came to her mind.

She didn't want to belittle herself, and tried her best to make her waist straight, but there was still some unexplainable sourness in her heart.

When Song Yishun came out of the bathroom, he saw her standing there struggling in a daze, so he pushed her and asked, "Ning Jiu?"

Song Ningjiu came back to her senses and saw her sister looking at her suspiciously.

"Whose call? What's the matter?" Song Yishun asked again.

"Oh, it's okay." Song Ningjiu shook her head, then pretended to be nonchalant and smiled at her sister.

"Don't hide anything from me." Song Yishun said.

"En." Song Ningjiu nodded heavily.

The younger sister is actually the same age as her, so she should have her own privacy, and she understands that she should not ask too much.In addition, Song Yishuang himself had something on his mind, and he didn't care too much about it.He said, "I'm going out for a walk."

(End of this chapter)