Chapter 881 (2/2)
”When he can walk one day, I may be happy.”
“……”
She was completely defeated by Jin Beiqing.
”Let's go.” Xia Jin reached out and pushed his chest, ”I don't want to sit on your legs.”
”No way!” Jin beiqinghuan's hand was tight around her waist.
“……”
Knowing that it was useless to resist again, Xia Jin glared at him, then lowered his head and did not speak.
”I was just teasing you. I'll go to the baby room to see him turn over soon.”
”That's about it.”
Jin Beiqing was stunned for a moment, and then he hooked his lips in a meaningful way.
It's really That's a lot of fun.
Because he wanted to hold Xia Jin like this for a while, Jin Beiqing picked up the remote control on the tea table and turned on the TV.
”Shall we watch TV for half an hour and then go upstairs?”
”Good.”
After that, Jin Beiqing casually found a movie and watched it with her arms around Xia Jin.
Xia Jin didn't like to see it.She is worried about how to persuade Jin Beiqing.
After thinking for nearly ten minutes, Xia Jin coughed softly, ”Jin Beiqing, I want to talk to you.”
”What are you talking about?” Jin Beiqing's eyes did not move away from the TV, and his questions were somewhat absent-minded.
”Talk about you What about father? ”
Jin Beiqing 's body stiffened, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.
Seeing his reaction, Xia Jin felt a little scared, ”Jin Beiqing, what happened to your father, I I've heard about it. ”
”Who are you listening to?”
“……”
”Oh.” Jin Beiqing's eyes twinkled a few times, and his smile was a little gloomy, ”did Morin tell you?”
Xia Jin silently ordered a incense stick for Maureen in her heart, then nodded her head and sold him very hard.
”I'll go out for a minute.”
With that, Jin Beiqing picked up Xia Jin and put her on the sofa.
Knowing that he was going to find Morin, Xia Jin hugged his waist and said, ”Why are you going?”
”Get rid of the garbage.”
“……”
Hearing the anger in his voice, Xia Jin sighed, ”Jin Beiqing, why can't I know?”
”I don't want you to worry unnecessarily, and I don't care at all.”
”You lie.” Xia Jin's tone is particularly positive.
“……”
She could feel that Jin Beiqing didn't care as much as he said. Otherwise, his mood would not have changed so much.
Jin Beiqing closed his eyes, ”Xia Jin, we don't talk about this matter, OK?”
“……”
After all, Xia Jin bit his lips and said, ”Jin Beiqing, after all, he is your father. Now that he is short of time, why do you want to show such indifference? Why hide the true feelings in your heart? ”
Gazing at Xia Jin's white face quietly, Jin Beiqing's impatience gradually faded, ”Xia Jin, I have no expectation for him for a long time, and my heart has already died.”
“……”
”Xia Jin, I also have my persistence, so I hope you can understand me a little bit.”
This let Xia Jin eyes a dark, let go of his waist.
Did she not understand Jin Beiqing, did he feel troubled?
”Sorry, Xia Jin, I'm...”