Chapter 141

In the morning, Jin Beiqing woke up and saw Molin standing by his bed as soon as he opened his eyes.

"Second young master, why did you fall directly on the bed and go to bed last night? You will get sick." Molin looked at Jin Beiqing and said with some worry.

"Sick?" Jin Beiqing picked his eyebrows and then sat up from the bed, "Molin, do you think I'm a woman?"

"That's not true." The corners of Maureen's mouth rose maliciously.

"Oh."

Jin Beiqing chuckled, slightly disordered hair showed that he was more bohemian, with a lazy face just waking up, and his handsome side face would make people intoxicated.

"Go ahead."

"The young master went to Miss Xia's this morning and looked very angry when he came out."

"What day is he not angry?"

“……”

Since Xia Jin came to Paris, Jin Yushen's mask of hypocrisy and gentleness can no longer be kept.

"Jin Yushen, in my eyes, is the more angry he is, the more gentle he smiles on the surface, but it's not like this when he faces Xia Jin."

"Interesting." Jin Beiqing's mouth was slightly crooked, and his smile was a little presumptuous.

Maureen, who had been standing beside him, did not know where the laughing point was. He could only keep his head down in silence.

"Where is Jin Yushen now?"

"The young master went back to his hotel and gathered a few confidants. I don't know what he was talking about."

"What else can we talk about?"

He is Jin Yushen's biggest enemy at present. Everything he talks about is just about himself, plotting how to deal with himself.

"Do you want your subordinates to arrange people to go in..."

"No, wait and see." Jin Beiqing put on his shoes and got out of bed. He said carelessly, "I hope Jin Yushen can play something interesting this time. Don't let me down."

"Second young master, we'd better be careful now." Maureen frowned, a little disagreed.

"Do what you have in hand, and leave the rest alone."

He didn't care what Jin Yushen was planning, but he didn't see enough in his eyes.

The soldiers came to flood the water and soil. He wanted to see what Jin Yushen could do. If he was too bored, he would be disappointed

"I see, second young master."

"Get out."

With a light look at Molin, Jin Beiqing untied his belt and went to the bathroom.

After a night's sleep in clothes yesterday, Jin Beiqing felt that he was not very comfortable, and he was in a bad mood.

"I asked the servant to start preparing breakfast."

"Well."

Then Jin Beiqing no longer takes care of Maureen. He goes into the bathroom and is ready to take a good shower.

When Jin Beiqing came out of the bathroom, half an hour had passed.

The man only had a bath towel around his waist. His black and messy hair was wet. The dripping water fell on him and scratched a trace of ambiguity.

When he went to the bed and sat down, Jin Beiqing's eyelashes trembled gently, his expression was still cold, and the sun shone on his face, hard with a trace of charm.

Reach out to pick up next to the mobile phone, Jin Beiqing looking at the name above, smile some evil.

What is that woman doing at this time? Are you thinking about yourself?

It has to be said that Jin Beiqing is becoming more and more narcissistic. He puts his finger on the screen of his mobile phone and dials the phone decisively.

The phone rang several times before it was picked up by the people over there