Chapter 980 (1/2)

Xia Jin kisses Jin An's face, and then slowly closes her eyes.

Twenty minutes later, Xia Jin opened her eyes.

Yeah, she's insomnia.

For such a long time, she has been used to Jin Beiqing's sleeping with her arms around her.

Now he is not beside her to accompany her to sleep together, she feels very insecure and extremely uncomfortable.

”Oh.” Xia Jin drooped her eyes and gave a bitter smile.

Why does Jin Beiqing doubt his sincerity so much?

She couldn't sleep without him by her side, and her mind was full of him.

These are not enough to prove that he is the only one in my heart?

Moonlight through the curtain spread on the bed, let Xia Jin's heart feel more lonely.

Staring at Jin An's side face, Xia Jin's brain thinks of Jin Beiqing's words, and her heart tingles.

She did break up with Jin Beiqing on impulse, but she didn't want to leave on impulse.

There is no way to resolve the contradiction between them if we don't think about it separately.

From Jin An's face, Xia Jin took back her sight and relaxed.

Can't cry

Although she told herself that in her heart, but after a while, the original extremely quiet room, sounded her suppressed cry.

……

Jin Beiqing drove away from his suburban villa and went directly to the company.

At 8 p.m., the company has many employees who are working overtime.

Seeing him coming so late, the employees were worried.

Mainly, Jin Beiqing's face was too ugly.

”Good president.”

“……”

Jin Beiqing ignored them, went to the office door, pushed the door and went in.

After shaking his hand and closing the door, Jin Beiqing went to the sofa and lay down.

All the way to the company, his anger was vented.

However, he is still angry with Xia Jin.

Jin Beiqing put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes.

He never dreamed that Xia Jin would break up with him.

At that moment, his reason almost completely collapsed.

Because he didn't want to hurt Xia Jin, he forced himself to keep a trace of reason.

Otherwise, he would have just become crazier.

After taking a deep breath, Jin Beiqing pulled out his hand from the back of his head, then clenched it into a fist and pounded the sofa.

After all, Xia Jin still has Jin Yushen in her heart. Otherwise, how could she worry about him?

He has done a lot for a long time.

But what's the use of doing so much? It's not as good as Jin Yushen.

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed Jin Beiqing was, and he could no longer lie down and sat up on the sofa.

Taking out a cigarette box from his pocket, Jin Beiqing took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth.

He lit a cigarette between his lips with a lighter. Jin Beiqing leaned back on the back of the sofa.

The rising smoke concealed his expression and the emotion in his eyes.

”Buzz...”

The mobile phone on the coffee table vibrated, and Jin Beiqing looked down.

It's Maureen.