Chapter 889

Not to mention Jin Yushen's feeling when he saw this scene, even Secretary sun felt uncomfortable for him.

Jin Yu's deep eyes were covered with scarlet blood, and his teeth crackled, as if to eat people.

He really wants to tear Jin Beiqing apart and swallow it into his stomach and tear him up completely.

However, no matter what he hated in his heart, he had no influence on Jin Beiqing and Xia Jin. They still walked to the maternity store holding hands, talking and laughing.

After they entered the maternity store, Jin Yushen clenched his hands into fists and pounded the small table several times.

"Jin Beiqing!"

These three words were almost squeezed out of his teeth.

"Young master..." Secretary sun looked at Jin Yushen through the rearview mirror, and said with hesitation, "we'd better leave as soon as possible, or we should be found in a moment."

“……”

Jin Yu closed his eyes tightly and said hoarsely, "open the door lock."

"Young master, you can't go down."

"I'll let you open it!" Jin Yu roared.

"If you come near, you will not be caught."

This made Jin Yushen bite his teeth in an instant, and his face was unwilling.

What Secretary Sun said was clear to him.

But He was really angry.

Looking at Jin Beiqing and Xia Jin's intimate appearance, his heart is like a knife.

"Xia Jin..."

He called Xia Jin's name lightly. Jin Yu raised his hand to cover his eyes. His lips trembled violently.

Secretary sun looked away from the rearview mirror, as if she could not bear to see him like this.

"Young master, we should go."

“……” Jin Yushen made no further objection.

Seeing that he finally agreed to leave, Secretary sun was relieved and quickly started the engine.

After the car moved, Jin Yu lowered his arm and looked at the mirror.

However, Jin Beiqing and Xia Jin didn't come out.

He I didn't see Xia Jin again.

……

After a few days, Jin Beiqing did not let Xia Jin accompany him to the company.

The reason may be that he has become more busy than before.

I leave at 8:30 in the morning on time, and sometimes I will come back in the middle of the night.

In this regard, Xia Jin did not have the slightest complaint, expressed understanding.

As for what Jin Beiqing is busy with, except for him, only Morin knows.

On that day, Jin Beiqing arrived at the company at 9:30 and did not rush to the meeting.

But standing in front of the French window, leisurely drinking tea.

"Kowtow, kowtow..."

Knocking on the door sounded, Jin Beiqing holding the hand of the tea cup slightly, "come in."

As soon as the voice dropped, Maureen opened the office door and came in.

"Second young master, it's almost ready. When are you going to visit?"

"Noon."

"Well, second young master, I will inform them now."

Jin Beiqing drooped his eyes and chuckled, "tell them not to mess up with me."

"Yes, second young master."

After the sound of closing the door in his ear, Jin Beiqing turned and walked to his desk.

Put the tea cup on the desk, Jin Beiqing picked up the folder at hand, and left the office for a meeting.

By the time he finished the meeting, it was almost noon.

Jin Beiqing threw the folder in his hand on the Secretary, and then walked quickly to the elevator.

When he got to the underground garage, he got into the car.

"Young master, there are a lot of reporters gathered there now."

"Well."

Seeing that he didn't care, Maureen said nothing more.

At this time, a lot of people gathered at the entrance of the church in the center of the city. Besides the media, there were many onlookers.

"Don't push me."

"If you feel crowded, don't join the party."

"Ah, you are..."

Before the woman had finished speaking, the crowd was boiling and shouting one after another.

"It's Jin Beiqing's car. Take a quick shot."

Jin Beiqing, sitting in the car, was as black as the bottom of a pot. "Why are so many people?"

"Second young master, I told you just now that there are a lot of media gathered here."

“……”

How could he have thought there would be so many people.

"You can't get more attention from Jin's family than before."

After listening to Mo Lin's words, Jin Bei Qing raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, "let the guard down to block it."

"Yes, second young master."Ten minutes later, the guards blocked the crowd and opened a road for Jin Beiqing.

Jin Beiqing opened the door and got out of the car, and then walked into the church without straying.

"Mr. Jin, are you really going to get married?"

"Mr. Jin, who is your fiancee

The noise in his ears made Jin Beiqing start to fret.

"Mr. Jin, it is said that your fiancee was once a nightclub..."

Halfway through, the reporter stopped.

Jin Beiqing looks at her with frost all over her face. The killing intention in his eyes is just like the essence.

"Who said that?" Jin Beiqing walked to him step by step.

"Jin President Jin. "

The reporter was frightened by Jin Beiqing like this and sat down on the ground.

Other reporters did not dare to make a sound again, and the surrounding immediately became quiet.

"Young master, you still have a meeting in the afternoon, so don't waste your time on unimportant people."

“……”

After half a minute's silence, Jin Beiqing smacked his tongue, then turned and continued to walk into the church.

Just as he got to the church door, he suddenly stopped.

"My fiancee..." Jin Beiqing turned around with a wanton smile. "It's called Xia Jin. Soon, she will be my wife."

With that, Jin Beiqing turned back and walked into the church.

And his words are bound to cause quite a stir in Kyoto.

……

After eating lunch, Xia Jin went to the baby room to take a nap with Jin.

She woke up at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Seeing Jin sleeping soundly, Xia Jin gently kisses his little face, then opens the quilt and gets out of bed.

After putting Jin on the crib, she left the room.

The nanny standing outside the door saw her coming out and said, "Miss Xia."

"Well." Xia Jin gently smile, "Jin an wake up, remember to call me."

"Yes, Miss Xia."

There was no more command, Xia Jin went downstairs.

As she stepped down the last step, there was a distinct sense of something wrong.

There was a little too much to see from her.

Xia Jin coughed lightly, and then looked at the servants on one side, "my clothes are wearing backwards?"

“……” The servants shook their heads.

"Well Is there something on my face? " Xia Jin raised her hand and touched her face.

The servants shook their heads again.

"Then why are you staring at me?"

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