In this way, Xia Jin and Lu ran sleep in Jin An's room. Naturally, they sleep on the big bed while Jin an sleeps on the sofa.

However, he was not dissatisfied at all, on the contrary, he was very happy.

Because Xia Jin and Lu ran talked late, when Jin an woke up the next morning, Xia Jin and Lu ran were still sleeping.

He washed well, put on his school uniform, and left the room lightly.

At this time, Jin Beiqing and Molin are sitting in the living room. They look serious and don't know what they are talking about.

Seeing Jin an coming down from upstairs, they stopped talking.

"Good morning, uncle Mo, Dad." Jin an went into the living room and said hello.

"Good morning, young master."

Jin Beiqing lifted his eyes and looked at the second floor. "Is your mother awake?"

"Mom and aunt talked very late last night."

The implication is not to wake them up.

"Tut." Jin Bei Qing smacked his tongue, and his face became agitated.

So many years he has been holding Xia Jin to sleep, has long become a habit, do not hold Xia Jin, he could not sleep at night.

Jin an ignored him, sat down on the sofa, picked up the cup on the tea table and drank.

"You come out early after school today."

"Well?" There was a doubt in Jin An's eyes.

"I'll pick you up." Jin Beiqing thumb and index finger holding only half of the smoke, pressed into the ashtray, "after school you come out directly, don't let me wait too long."

"Good."

Anyway, Jin Bei Qing has the final say, and Jin An has no room for refusing.

Near seven o'clock, breakfast was ready in the kitchen.

"Sir, young master, breakfast is ready."

"Well."

With a soft answer, Jin an got up and stood up from the sofa.

Jin Beiqing waved to him, "go and eat by yourself. After eating, Molin will take you to school."

"All right, Dad."

After Jin an entered the restaurant, Molin said slowly, "Sir, how do I feel that young master seems to have an Oedipus complex?"

"You just know?"

“……”

Jin Beiqing's slender legs staggered together, arms spread to the back of the sofa, "Xia Jin is a qualified mother, gave Jin an enough love, but not doting."

How could such a mother, as a son, not love her.

"Madame really loves the young master."

"You haven't read Jin An's diary when he was a child." Jin Beiqing burst out laughing.

Mo Lin Wei Leng for a moment, "Sir, have you ever peeked at the young master's diary?"

"What is peeking?" Jin Beiqing's face flashed a trace of dissatisfaction, "I check my son's diary, shouldn't I?"

"Yes, it should." Maureen nodded hastily.

Jin Beiqing gave him a cold look in his eyes, and then continued, "the diary says that he hates me very much. His favorite person is his mother. He also says that I don't deserve to be with Xia Jin. When Xia Jin and I divorce one day, he will take Xia Jin away and never let me see her again."

"..." Maureen's mouth opened slightly, and his jaw fell to the ground.

"This is Jin An's diary when he was five years old." Jin Beiqing beautiful thin lips light hook, smile wanton, "after reading I hit him a meal."

"Sir, boys usually kiss their mothers. It's normal for young master to write this kind of diary when he was five years old."

"Well."

Jin North Qing just light should a, didn't say again what.

After a while, Jin an came out of the restaurant.

Maureen picked up his schoolbag and said, "Sir, I'm going to send the young master to school."

"Go ahead."

Chong Jin North Qing slightly bent down, and Molin raised his foot to Jin An.

Walking in front of Jin An, Maureen stopped, "young master, it's time for us to go."

"Good."

After walking out of the villa behind Jin An, Molin ran to the car.

By the time Jin an got to the car, Molin was in the driver's seat and opened the door.Jin an stepped into the car and said slowly, "Uncle Mo, you are a professional driver."

“……”

He's not a driver, okay?

"Or you can be my driver later." Jin an raised his hand and touched his chin. "You must be very tired to be my father's special assistant, aren't you?"

"I'm tired." Maureen admitted.

"He just wants to stick with my mother all day long. He doesn't want to go to work in the company at all. All the big and small things in the company are on your shoulders. It's just squeezing."

Molin's eyes were hot. "Young master, I have been squeezed by him for more than 20 years."

This is the first time that someone has been fighting for him. It's so moving.

"So you should have a good rest."

"All right." Molin turned and looked at Jin An. "Tomorrow I'll tell my husband to be a full-time driver for you."

"I'd better be there when you say it." Jin An's eyes flashed, "otherwise you are likely to be disciplined."

"Yes, young master."

Jin an leaned back on the back of the leather chair. "That's settled."

Without Molin, Jin Beiqing will have to go to work in the company. At that time, he will have no time to pester Xia Jin, and the atmosphere at home will become relaxed.

It can be said that Jin An's abacus clanged in his mind, but it's not certain that things will work as he wanted.

At eight o'clock, Maureen drove to the school gate on time.

After parking the car, Maureen picked up the bag on the co driver's seat and handed it to the back, "young master, after school this evening, sir will pick you up. Don't forget."

"Well."

With a slight answer, Jin an took the bag in Molin's hand, opened the door and got off the car.

At half past eight, many students just arrived at school. Jin An's appearance caused quite a stir.

"Is that the young master of the Jin family?"

"Yes."

The girl let go of her mother's hand and ran to Jin an excitedly.

Other people are naturally not willing to be outdone, like a race, one by one faster.

Generally, Jin an doesn't pay attention to these people, but now he can't even enter the school, so he really has to pay attention to them.

"Excuse me, will you?"

"My God." The girl covered her face with her hands and said excitedly, "Jin An, you are finally willing to talk to me."

“……”

Jin an wants to turn around and go home by car.

"What's the matter?"

I don't know when, Maureen got out of the car.

Many parents know Mo Lin, the most effective subordinate of Jin Beiqing.

"Mottezhu, what a coincidence." A man in his fifties came up to Maureen with a big stomach.

“……”

Who is this?

Maureen frowned and did not speak. He walked around the man to Jin An.

He is fierce. Children of this age will feel scared when they see him