Jin an went home in a good mood.

See Xia Jin sitting in the living room and Jin Beiqing said something.

"Mom, I have something to tell you."

Xia Jin is startled by Jin an who suddenly makes a sound and pats her chest.

Jin Beiqing stares at Jin An, but Jin an ignores the boring Jin Beiqing.

Jin An said to this childish father that he was speechless. He could not help but be determined to leave his mind with Xia Jin.

Xia Jin looked up at Jin an after a while and wondered what her son had to say to herself.

"What's the matter, baby son? Come on, I'm listening."

Looking at Xia Jin's eight diagrams, Jin an suddenly had a feeling that he didn't want to tell her, but he still wanted to.

"I confessed to Lindsey."

Jin An's language is brief and calm on the surface.

But because of shyness and clenched palm, red earlobe exposed himself.

Xia Jin a listen to, in the heart a burst of ecstasy, smile meaningful, closely stare at Jin An.

"You can, sissy. What do you say? Come on, tell your mother about the process

Jin an looks at Xia Jin, who is a little excited, and gives her forehead a sharp blow.

I should have told her later if I knew earlier. The eyes of gossip are really

Jin an coughed and covered up his embarrassment.

Turn around also sat on the sofa, chose a safe position to sit down, prevent Xia Jin suddenly attack.

"Before the exam, I promised Linxi that if she passed me, I would agree to stay with her. Today, Linxi was very sad because of her grades. I called her and Linxi seemed to cry. Then I went to Linjia to find her."

Jin An said without hesitation, and Xia Jin was worried.

Girls love gossip, of course, Xia Jin is also, can't wait to urge Jin An to continue to say.

"After that, after that, you're really worried about your mother and me!"

Looking at Xia Jin, Jin Beiqing's serious face shows a trace of doting. He wants to rub Xia Jin's head. As a result, Xia Jin gets up and sits beside Jin An.

Jin Beiqing bited his teeth and put his hand back.

See no one noticed himself, also moved toward the direction of Xia Jin.

"Then the housekeeper asked Linxi to come down. I guessed right. Linxi really cried."

Referring to Linxi crying, Jin An's eyes flashed a trace of heartache.

"I told her that I fell in love with her a long time ago, but Linxi didn't seem to believe it. I had to explain to her that I had confirmed it many times before Linxi believed it. But we didn't get together. We just said that we should work together for three years. After graduating from high school, we should be together. After all, we are too young now."

With these words, Jin an quickly lowered his head to the ground.

Even in front of Xia Jin and Jin Beiqing, Jin an didn't say so much at one time.

And it's still such a topic. Jin An, who has always been cold, also looks down and blushes.

After listening to Jin An's confession, Xia Jin smacks her lips a little bored, and knows that Jin An is not romantic.

But my son really has a sense of responsibility, and he knows that he is still young now. When he is together again, he deserves to be my son.

"Mom is relieved to hear that, but you must put your studies first. You can't just run to Xixi because of the showdown."

Jin Beiqing also stares at Jin an seriously.

"Well, that's for sure. Lindsey and I agreed."

"Then don't neglect others."

Xia Jin listens to Jin An's words, smiling and nodding.

Jin Beiqing also felt very satisfied with Linxi after hearing this, and he could not help but feel a little better about Linxi.

But he didn't say anything.

Jin Beiqing is such a person. His love for Jin An is never expressed. He is just silent. Maybe he can't put down his face.

"Tomorrow is your birthday. Go back and have a rest."

Xia Jin rubs Jin An's face, thinking that it's still slippery. She didn't find it before, so she urges Jin An to have a rest.

After Jin an returns to the room, Xia Jin pulls Jin Beiqing.

"Well, where do you think we should have our son's birthday party?"Xia Jin some vexed looking at Jin Beiqing, doubt asked.

Maybe Xia Jin is too cute in Jin Beiqing's eyes. Jin Beiqing can't help rubbing Xia Jin's head.

Xia Jin sweeps Jin Beiqing's palm.

"Oh, come on, are you listening to me?"

Jin Beiqing resents Jin an in his heart and wants to find an opportunity to teach him a lesson.

"... our yard is good. It's big enough."

Jin Beiqing said succinctly, Xia Jin listened to Jin Beiqing's suggestion, her eyes lit up and clapped her hand.

"Good! I didn't think of it

With that, he suddenly jumped up and gave a kiss on Jin Beiqing's face.

Then he put on his slippers and ran to the balcony.

Jin Beiqing was in a good mood and began to smile.

Sure enough, smelly boy still can't compare with me to please Xia Jin, and then step forward to Xia Jin with long legs.

"How should it be arranged? I don't know what these children like. I've known to ask Xi Xi. "

Xia Jin holds her chin and looks at the garden. She has a headache.

Jin Beiqing has no opinion on this aspect. How can he know this? Xia Jin glances at Jin Beiqing in frustration.

For the first time, I felt that Jin Beiqing was not omnipotent, thinking with his head tilted.

"Yes! I can ask Lu ran to come here! I haven't informed her about tomorrow's celebration of my son's birthday

Jin Beiqing looks at Xia Jin, who is talking to herself. He shakes his head helplessly and dotingly, and his eyes follow Xia Jin's back all the time.

Xia Jin went to the sofa, picked up the landline, dialed a series of numbers, waiting for the phone to get through, can't wait to open.

"Lu ran, Lu ran! Do you have time now? Come to my house and help me with Jin An's birthday party

Lu ran heard Xia Jin say so and patted her head.

"Oh! I've forgotten that Ann's birthday is tomorrow. You wait. Maureen and I will go right away! "

Hang up the phone, Lu ran on the sofa to pull up the Molin.

"Husband, please accompany me to Xia Jin's house. Xiao an's birthday tomorrow. Let's go and help!"

Molin was pulled up by Lu ran and sat in the car. Before he could react, he was carried to Jin Beiqing's villa by Lu ran.

"Xia Jin! I'm coming

As soon as the two women met, they began to discuss about Jin An's birthday party tomorrow, completely forgetting Jin Beiqing and Molin.

The remaining two men sat on the sofa staring.

Jin Beiqing saw a trace of resentment from Molin's eyes, and his psychology was a little balanced.

I can't help remembering Jin an in my heart.

Blame this smelly boy, make Xia Jin busy, have no time to accompany himself