Chapter 565 (1/2)
It was nine o'clock in the morning when the plane arrived in Kyoto.
After such a long flight, Xia Jin felt a little tired.
”Miss Xia, the car is parked outside the airport. Where are you going next?”
”Go to Jin's house.”
”Yes.”
Taking a deep breath, Xia Jin followed the guard to the outside of the airport.
After Xia Jin got on the bus, the guard started the engine and drove in the direction of Jin's house.
Xia Jin leans her body on the back of the chair and gently rubs her temples.
She couldn't get used to the plane meal, so on the plane, she didn't eat a mouthful of food. At this time, her stomach also kept protesting.
But She has no mind to do anything now, just want to go to Jin's house.
When the car was about to reach Jin's house, the guard warned, ”Miss Xia, it's coming soon.”
”OK, I see.”
With that, Xia Jin put the ticket into the bag, and then looked up at the front.
Soon, Jin's villa appeared in Xia Jin's sight.
”Miss Xia, we can't get in the car. You...”
”Just stop at the gate. I'll go in myself.”
”Yes.”
After the car stopped, Xia Jin opened the door and got out of the car.
When she came to the door, Xia Jin pressed the doorbell beside her.
At this time, Mr. Jin was walking in the courtyard and stopped when he saw the housekeeper coming towards him.
”Master, there's a woman outside the gate. She's called Xia Jin.”
”Xia Jin?” Mr. Jin was a little surprised, ”are you sure?”
”That's what she said.”
Touching his chin, Mr. Jin didn't speak for a long time. His face was slightly heavy.
Seeing that Mr. Jin's face was not good, the housekeeper asked tentatively, ”do you want me to send her away?”
”No Mr. Jin waved his hand, ”let her in.”
”Yes.”
After the housekeeper left, Mr. Jin lifted his feet and walked into the villa.
He had just finished those words with Xia Jin yesterday, so he came to Jin's house today. He couldn't wait.
With a cold hum, Mr. Jin sat down on the sofa, put his crutches aside, and his sight fell on the door.
Almost five minutes later, Xia Jin came in after the housekeeper.
Along the way, Xia Jin always lowers her head and walks to the living room. When the housekeeper stops, Xia Jin raises her head.
”Hello, uncle.”
”Xia Jin.” Mr. Jin's tone was a little low, ”sit down.”
”Yes.”
Xia Jin sat on the sofa.
The last time Xia Jin came to Jin's house, it was a long time ago.
It's just that the mood this time is totally different from before
For Jin's gaze, Xia Jin felt a little uncomfortable, but did not show it on her face.
”Uncle, how are you doing these days?”
”Well.”
“……”
Through the phone yesterday, she realized that Mr. Jin was dissatisfied with himself. Even now, he still expressed his dissatisfaction face to face.
This It made her feel a little uncomfortable.
Picking up the cup on the tea table, father Jin takes back his sight from Xia Jin.
”Miss Xia, why did you call yesterday and come here today?”