Leaning on crutches, Maureen went to the French window and sat down in a chair.

Fortunately, Xia Jin didn't ask what Jin Beiqing was doing just now.

Otherwise, he might show his flaws

Maybe it's because Jin Beiqing is not here, so Xia Jin doesn't eat as much as usual.

Put down the chopsticks, Xia Jin picked up a napkin on the table and wiped her mouth.

Seeing that Xia Jin had finished eating, the servant hesitated and asked, "Miss Xia, don't you want to eat any more?"

I don't eat much

"No more."

Put down the napkin, Xia Jin stood up from the chair, "already full."

If the servant could not persuade him further, he gave up.

"Miss Xia, I'll help you out."

"Don't help me. I'll go by myself."

Refusing the servant, Xia Jin walks out of the restaurant with her feet raised.

After leaving the restaurant, Xia Jin looked around the hall.

Seeing Molin sitting by the French window, Xia Jin waved to him.

Soon, Molin came to Xia Jin.

"Miss Xia, have you finished so soon?"

"Well, not very hungry."

"You are pregnant now. It's better to eat more."

Xia Jin smiles and doesn't reply.

Drooping his eyelids, Maureen asked hesitantly, "Miss Xia, what's the matter with you?"

"It's nothing, actually." Xia Jin put her hands on her stomach and touched them lightly. "I just want to ask you what Jin Beiqing did."

"..." Maureen was very nervous.

See Molin did not speak, Xia Jin touched his nose, some embarrassed.

"Am I a little too much in charge?"

"No, No."

Xia Jin slowly breathed out a tone, "I am very afraid that Jin Beiqing will encounter any danger after going out recently."

Although she told herself over and over again that Jin Beiqing was very powerful, and there were so many people around him to protect him.

However, she was still worried.

"Miss Xia, I understand your feelings."

"Thank you."

Thanks, Xia Jin legs move up, "accompany me to the living room to sit."

"Yes."

After entering the living room, Maureen stopped, "Miss Xia, I'll just stand."

"You'd better sit down. Isn't your leg still hurt?"

“……”

In the face of Xia Jin's gaze, Molin finally sat on the sofa.

"Miss Xia, there are many things to deal with in the company, so the second young master left early in the morning."

"I'm relieved to hear that."

Maureen sipped the corners of his mouth and said nothing more.

Pick up the teapot on the tea table, Xia Jin poured a cup of tea, and then pushed the cup to Molin.

"Have some tea."

"Well, thank you, Miss Xia."

"Thank you." Xia Jin shakes her head and laughs.

"If the second young master sees you pour me tea, he will be dissatisfied with me."

Xia Jin blinked her eyes and said with a smile, "the key is that he is not here now."

Looking at Xia Jin's cheerful appearance, Mo Lin has some bad taste in his heart.

In a few days, Xia Jin may not smile like now.

Aware of the emotional changes in Maureen, Xia Jin is a little confused, "Maureen, what's the matter with you?"

Molin quickly put away his thoughts, "Miss Xia, I'm ok."

"That's good."

After that, the two chatted casually, and then Maureen left for something.

"Miss Xia, it's a fine day outside today. Would you like to go for a walk in the garden?" The servant asked.

"No more." Xia Jin put down her tea cup and stood up from the sofa. "I want to go to the baby room."

"Then I'll help you through."

"Good."

This time Xia Jin didn't refuse and let the servant help her to go upstairs.At the door of the baby room, the servant opened the door.

After waiting for the door to open completely, Xia Jin's eyes brightened, "the arrangement is very good."

"Miss Xia, you can see that the young master is really attentive when he decorates the baby room."

"Yes." Xia Jin nodded in agreement.

Raised her feet into the room, Xia Jin went to the crib and stopped.

She bought the crib when she went to the mall with Jin Beiqing.

Thinking of the scene at that time, Xia Jin couldn't help laughing.

"Miss Xia, is this the boy's nursery?"

"Well, that's the girl's nursery next to it."

Xia Jin just finished, the servant's face appeared a touch of expectation.

Looking at the expectation on the servant's face, Xia Jin chuckled, "let's go and have a look in the room next to us."

"Yes, Miss Xia."

When Xia Jin saw the girl's baby room, she was completely stunned.

It's too tender

"Miss Xia, it seems that the second young master prefers girls."

“……”

Xia Jin sighed helplessly, "the gap is too big."

There is nothing special in a boy's nursery except a crib.

But the girl's baby room was full of dolls, the wardrobe was open and full of little skirts.

Plus the decorations on the wall, not only pink but also shiny.

"Don't exaggerate."

"These... Are all arranged by the young master?"

Hearing the servant's words, Xia Jin chuckled.

The picture of Jin Beiqing arranging these things, she just wanted to laugh.

It's a contrast

After laughing for a while, Xia Jin came into the room.

"What a pity."

It's a pity that Jin Beiqing was not present when she arranged the baby room for the girl.

Touching the crystal decorations on the wall, Xia Jin looks at the wardrobe.

"Miss Xia, these little clothes are really lovely."

"Well, it's lovely."

Reach out to open the wardrobe, Xia Jin took down a small skirt.

"Have all these clothes been washed?"

"Not yet."

Afraid that Xia Jin would not be happy, the servant quickly explained, "these clothes have not been taken out for a long time, and they haven't had time to wash."

Xia Jin raised her head and gave the servant a soothing smile. "It's OK. I'll wash it."

Listen to Xia Jin said to wash the baby's clothes, servants face disapproval.

"Miss Xia, you are pregnant now. Let's do the rough work."

"No more." Xia Jin shook her head, "anyway, I'm idle, and I'm not tired even washing clothes."

"This..."

Looking at Xia Jin's insistence, the servant didn't say anything.

"Well, help me take out all the clothes in the baby room next to me."

"Yes."

After that, the servant took the clothes from the wardrobe and carried them downstairs.

Xia Jin stayed in the baby room for a while, then left the baby room and went downstairs.

"Miss Xia, would you like to wash it now?"

Looking at the baby clothes piled up on the sofa, Xia Jin nodded.

She must not be idle now, otherwise her mind is full of Jin Beiqing's figure