"What's the question?" Jin Yu frowned deeply, because he was also a little displeased by the questioning tone.

"I dare not." The Secretary quickly lowered his head, "it's just... At this time, there may be no dessert to open the door."

"Then let him open the door."

"OK, Mr. Jin, I see."

After a light look at the Secretary in front of him, Jin Yushen closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair.

The Secretary quickly raised the partition board and did not dare to make any more noise.

You know, when Jin Yu was angry, he couldn't bear it.

No matter what the process is, Jin Yushen finally succeeded in buying desserts, and then left a lot of money to the shopkeeper in a good mood.

"Mr. Jin, where are you going now?"

On the bus, the secretary did not dare to see Jin Yushen. He lowered his head and asked carefully.

"Go to Xia Jin."

"OK, Mr. Jin."

With a faint answer, Jin Yushen supported his chin and looked at the exquisite gift box with desserts on his leg.

"Do you think Xia Jin will like it?"

Hearing Jin Yu ask himself deeply, the secretary is all tense. "It's sure. After all, Mr. Jin cares so much about Miss Xia. Miss Xia will be very moved."

"Is it?"

This rhetorical question made the Secretary's body tremble. It was really unclear whether Jin Yushen was satisfied with his answer.

"Yes... Yes, Mr. Jin, and Miss Xia is kind-hearted."

"This one is." As for what the Secretary said, Jin Beiqing nodded in agreement.

The secretary was relieved to see that Jin Yu was deeply satisfied with his words.

But Jin Yushen's next words made the Secretary nervous again.

"What if she's not happy?"

"Mr. Jin, I don't know what Miss Xia likes, but no woman doesn't like such a gift."

"Oh."

Jin Yu deeply chuckled, then picked up the cake on his leg and put it on the seat beside him. He lowered his head and didn't say a word.

The Secretary sitting in front couldn't see through Jin Yushen's mood. He began to sweat.

But until the car stops at the downstairs of Xia Jin's Hotel, Jin Yushen doesn't mention what happened just now.

In fact, he didn't listen to what the Secretary said. He just asked himself again.

No matter how scared he was, he wanted to make Xia Jin happy, but he was afraid that he would screw up.

"Wait for me downstairs."

With a light command, Jin Yushen began to walk into the hotel.

When Xia Jin upstairs just finished taking a bath and was worried about where she should sleep, Jin Beiqing's mobile phone rang.

Xia Jin looks up at Jin Beiqing. She doesn't know why. She has a bad feeling in her heart.

"You don't answer the phone?"

When Xia Jin's voice falls, Jin Beiqing slowly opens his eyes, picks up the phone beside his pillow, answers it, presses the hands-free key, and then closes his eyes again.

"Second young master, the eldest young master is here. Now he has entered the hotel."

"Well, I see."

Holding out his hand, Jin Beiqing hung up and turned over as if nothing had happened.

And Xia Jin at this time but stay in place, eyes are all panic, feel his body has become stiff up.

But at this time, there is no time for Xia Jin to be stunned. The knock on the door has already started.

"Jin Beiqing! You still want to sleep