Chapter 669 (1/2)
Xia Jin is distressed by the poison on her body.
As long as he doesn't understand the poison on his body for a day, Jin Beiqing will never be relaxed. At the same time, he may be injured.
That's what she didn't want to see.
What's more, Mr. Jin regards himself as a thorn in his side, and Jin Beiqing's situation will only become more and more difficult.
All her troubles can't be said to Jin Beiqing.
”Jin Beiqing, I'm in a mess now. Give me some time to think clearly.”
“……”
For a long time, Jin Beiqing did not speak, just quietly looking at Xia Jin.
Jin Beiqing's sight was burning, and Xia Jin felt a little uncomfortable.
Light licked his lips, Xia Jin hesitated and asked, ”is that ok?”
”Well.”
Light should be a, Jin North Qing let go of Xia Jin's face, sat up straight body.
”Are you... Angry?”
”No
Xia Jin's eyes flashed. She sat up from the bed and held Jin Beiqing in her arms.
”I'm sorry to make you worry about me again.”
When saying this, Xia Jin's voice with a trace of cry.
Jin Beiqing's eyes darkened, and he held Xia Jin's head.
”I'm not really angry, so stop crying, OK?”
”Well.”
”I'll get a towel to wipe your face.” Jin North Qing index finger slightly curved, put Xia Jin's eyes, ”cry into a little cat.”
Hearing this, Xia Jin's cheek is slightly red, let go of Jin Beiqing.
”Wait for me, don't cry any more.”
Xia Jin skimmed the corners of her mouth and said, ”I know.”
With a light smile, Jin Beiqing didn't say anything more and got up to go to the bathroom.
After getting a towel wet, Jin Beiqing came out of the bathroom.
See Xia Jin sitting by the bed is going to wear slippers, Jin Beiqing a few steps past.
”Where to?”
”I want to walk.”
Jin North Qing stretched out his hand and pressed Xia Jin's shoulder, ”I'll accompany you to the courtyard in a moment.”
”All right.”
Should be a, Xia Jin already wore a slipper to shake off.
”It's like a kid.”
With that, Jin Beiqing squatted down, took Xia Jin's little foot and put on her slippers.
”When you're dressed, your feet are cold.”
Xia Jin sweet smile, ”good.”
Standing up, Jin Beiqing starts to wipe Xia Jin's face with a towel.
Towel stick to the face cool, Xia Jin comfortable sigh, ”good cool.”
”You're the one who's crying.”
”My eyes will be swollen then.”
”Nothing.” Jin Beiqing throws the towel on the bedside table and holds Xia Jin's hand. ”Let the servant take an ice bag for a while.”
With that, Jin Beiqing pulls Xia Jin out of bed.
”Come on, let's go for a walk.”
”Don't you deal with the papers this afternoon?”
Jin Bei Qing's footstep is a meal, Cu Cu eyebrow, ”hand over to Mo Lin.”
“……”
He was injured, and was squeezed by Jin Beiqing. I don't know if Maureen will cry.
Downstairs, Jin Beiqing looks around the hall, then looks at the servant.
”Go and push Maureen to me.”
”Yes, young master.”
”Bring me another ice bag.”
”Yes.”
After waiting for the servant to leave, Jin Beiqing and Xia Jin sit on the sofa.
”Jin Beiqing, Molin is still injured. Do you want him to help you with the documents?”
”He's hurt physically, not mentally.”
Hearing Jin Beiqing's words, Xia Jin raised her hand and stroked her forehead, helpless.
Soon, the servant pushed Maureen over.
”Second young master, what do you want me to do?”