After Jin Beiqing hung up the phone, he took the papers and went to the conference room.

After three hours of meeting, even he felt a little tired.

"Second young master..." seeing Jin Beiqing coming out of the conference room, Maureen said, "I have something to tell you."

"Well."

It can be seen from Molin's expression that something serious happened, so Jin Beiqing quickened his pace.

At the door of the office, Jin Beiqing pushes the door open and goes in.

"Go ahead." Jin Beiqing pulled the tie on his neck, "what's the matter?"

"Miss Xia has met the young master."

"What did you say?"

Jin Beiqing's face immediately sank down, ugly.

Seeing his face changed, Maureen said in an urgent voice, "second young master, don't worry."

"Tell me what's going on!" Jin Beiqing turned around and roared.

How could he not be in a hurry!

Jin Yushen knew more about Xia Jin than anyone else.

If he saw Xia Jin, he didn't know what he would say.

"Second young master, when Miss Xia went to the rest area of the shopping mall to have a rest, the young master looked for him and said that he wanted to have a chat with Miss Xia."

"And then? Does Xia Jin agree? "

Maureen bowed his head and sighed, "although the young master took a lot of people at that time, the six guards around Miss Xia could do it. They didn't do it because Miss Xia promised to have a chat with the young master."

This made Jin Beiqing's already ugly face even more ugly.

"Second young master, the guards don't know what Miss Xia and the first young master have talked about, but it seems that they should have had a fierce quarrel and are very excited."

“……”

"After Miss Xia left, young master..."

"Enough!" Jin North Qing cold voice interrupted Mo Lin's words, "don't say."

Maureen bent down slightly and stopped talking.

"Damn it Jin Beiqing fell the folder he was holding to the ground.

When Xia Jin called him just now, she didn't mention that she had met Jin Yushen.

Why keep it from him?

"Kowtow, kowtow..."

The knock on the door suddenly rang out, and Jin Beiqing's anger suddenly ran up.

"Go away!"

Suddenly, Jin Beiqing turned and walked to the French window.

In front of the French window, Jin Beiqing clenched his hands into a fist and beat the window hard.

Now, what else can she have to talk with Jin Yu?

At this time, Jin Beiqing could be said to be extremely angry.

Angry that Xia Jin has something to hide from him, and she agrees to have a deep chat with Jin Yu.

"Second young master..." Maureen walked behind him, hesitated and said, "Miss Xia hid this matter from you, for fear that you would be angry."

"Then she didn't think that I would be more angry if I knew that she had hidden it from me?"

“……”

Jin Beiqing bit his teeth and beat the window with his fist, "go back."

"Yes, second young master."

Now, Jin Beiqing has no intention of official business. It's a waste of time to stay in the company.

Two people out of the office, directly into the elevator.

When he got to the underground garage, Jin Beiqing walked towards the car with a little urgency.

Maureen got in the car and started the engine.

After Jin Beiqing closed the car door, Molin stepped on the accelerator and did not dare to delay for a moment.

Knowing that Jin Beiqing was in a hurry to go back, Mo Lin drove very fast all the way to the suburban villa in only 40 minutes.

After the car stopped, Jin Beiqing opened the door and got out of the car, then went straight into the villa.

"Welcome home, young master."

"..." Jin Beiqing had a cold face, and his steps were very fast.

At this time, Xia Jin is sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching Jin Beiqing come back, she slightly Leng.Didn't you say it would be very late today?

After Jin Beiqing entered the living room, Xia Jin laughed, "you don't say today..."

In the middle of the story, Xia Jin stopped.

Jin Beiqing's face was so ugly that she was surprised.

Later, what shocked her even more was that Jin Beiqing took the cup on the tea table and left the living room without looking at her from the beginning to the end.

After a while, Xia Jin recovered and stood up from the sofa.

What the hell?

Throw the pillow in his arms onto the sofa, Xia Jin clenches her lips and runs upstairs.

On the second floor, ran to the door of the room, Xia Jin opened the door and went in.

At this time, Jin Beiqing was standing by the bed, unbuttoning his shirt.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, his eyes flashed and he didn't look at it.

"Jin Beiqing..." Xia Jin came over, "what's the matter with you?"

“……”

Just like Xia Jin did not hear the same, Jin Beiqing still self-care of the shirt button, there is no meaning to speak.

In the face of Jin Beiqing's neglect, Xia Jin frowned more tightly, "Jin Beiqing, why don't you speak? Is something wrong? "

“……”

Jin Beiqing takes off his shirt and walks around Xia Jin to the bathroom, completely treating her as air.

He does not want to question Xia Jin, so he can only use this way, let Xia Jin take the initiative to confess to him.

"What's the matter with you?" Xia Jin turns around and grabs his hand.

Hard to pull out his hand, Jin Beiqing still did not pay attention to her.

Lowering her head, Xia Jin looked at her hand, a trace of injury flashed in her eyes.

Jin Beiqing had never treated her like this before. This was the first time.

"Kowtow, kowtow..."

Before Xia Jin could think more, there was a knock on the door in the room.

Drawing back her thoughts, Xia Jin went to the door of the room and opened it.

"Miss Xia, the young master is awake."

"Well, I'll be right there."

With that, Xia Jin turned her head to the bathroom, with obvious uneasiness on her face.

After a while, Xia Jin walked out of the room.

Jin Beiqing in the bathroom reached out to open the shower when he heard the door closing.

He can't laugh it off.

……

At eight o'clock in the evening, Xia Jin put Jin ancoax to sleep and left the baby room.

At the door of her and Jin Beiqing's room, Xia Jin asked in a slow voice, "Jin Beiqing has never come out of the room?"

The servants shook their heads at her. "The young master never came out."

“……”

With a sigh, Xia Jin turns the door handle and opens the door.

At this time, only the desk lamp on the bedside table is on in the room.

The quilt on the bed is slightly uplifted, indicating that Jin Beiqing has been lying down to sleep.

Xia Jin light pursed lower lip, raised foot to bedside to walk past.

"Jin Beiqing, are you asleep?"

“……”

Jin Beiqing, lying on the bed, did not give any response