Chapter 8 (1/2)

Xia Jin hesitated and nodded obediently.

”Who wants you to talk more? Do I need help? ” Jin Beiqing suddenly roared, stood up and glared at Xia Jin, ”you Help me

“……” A black line floated across her head, but she could only pass it by.

”Miss Xia, let me do it...” Mo Lin was afraid that Xia Jin's wound would burst open, but before he finished speaking, he received Jin Beiqing's warning eyes.

He had to stand in place, watching the two people stagger away.

……

I don't know whether Jin Beiqing's weight is light, or whether he deliberately did not put the weight on himself, Xia Jin easily helped him back to his bedroom.

Because Jin Beiqing hated the smell of disinfectant, Xia Jin was always in another room.

Walking into the bedroom, she was dazzled by the black gray decoration.

It was the first time she had entered his room after being taken to his private villa.

It can be seen that Jin Beiqing missed his previous life, so he decorated his bedroom like this. Otherwise, a young master like him who was suddenly taken back should not have his residence decorated in a luxurious way? How can it be so simple.

But If he liked his former life so much, why did he choose to return to Jin's family?

You know, the war in a big family is not so easy! If you're not careful, you'll lose your life.

”How long are you going to hang out? Take off your shoes The voice of command came coldly, which brought Xia Jin back to reality.

He really can't talk well

Some difficult to bend down, Xia Jin's hand just touched his shoes, he suddenly back, free hand began to pull his belt.

Xia Jin was stunned and had a bad feeling

In the past few days of recuperation in Jin's family, he did not have any deviant behavior, but this does not mean that he has changed to a vegetarian

”Jin Beiqing, you -- ah --”