Xia Jin used to trust him, but since Jin an began to have her own ideas, her most trusted person has become Jin An.

"Xia Jin..." Jin Beiqing picked up the chopsticks on the dining table, broke them hard, in order to reduce his impulse to kill, "you see, he looks like he was beaten?"

“……”

Xia Jin walked into the restaurant, glared at Jin Beiqing, then walked out of Jin An's side, reached out and held his face, "son, tell me, where did your father hit you?"

"He just hit me on the head with these chopsticks." Jin an points at Jin Beiqing wantonly.

"I didn't."

Xia Jin let go of Jin An's face and looked at Jin Beiqing, "can you just stop beating Jin an?"

“……”

He's a black pot. He's committed, isn't he?

"Ma." Jin an holds Xia Jin's hand and her eyes flash. "I'm going to be late for school."

Xia Jin patted his forehead, "I'm going to urge."

With that, Xia Jin turns and runs out of the restaurant, forgetting to settle accounts with Jin Beiqing.

"Jin An." Jin Beiqing gritted his teeth and looked at Jin An. He broke the chopsticks in his hand. "If you hadn't been my son, you would have died a hundred times."

"Unfortunately, I am." Jin an reached for Jin Beiqing's hand and broke half of the chopsticks. "Dad, you should thank me. If I hadn't helped you out just now, you would be sleeping in the living room again tonight."

"..." Jin Beiqing's mouth twitched twice.

Jin An's face was as like as two peas of laughter.

It has to be said that Jin an inherited all the advantages of Jin Beiqing, and he will not be inferior to Jin Beiqing when he grows up.

But at the same time, he also inherited the shortcomings of Jin Beiqing.

It's being too self

Jin Beiqing met Xia Jin and gradually got rid of this shortcoming, but Jin an didn't know when to get rid of it.

"Let Maureen take you to school today."

"No Jin An's face showed an expression of disgust, "he's too wordy."

"It's not negotiable." Jin Beiqing zhengsedao.

“……”

In fact, when Jin Beiqing became serious, Jin An was still afraid of him. Although he was very dissatisfied, he didn't say anything more.

"Son of a bitch." Jin Beiqing reached out and touched Jin An's head, "you still have a lot to learn."

Recently, someone has been following Jin An.

He didn't tell Xia Jin about it. If he did, she would not be able to sleep for several days.

Jin Beiqing offended many people when he was young. Those people who couldn't move themselves naturally focused on Xia Jin and Jin An.

But over the years, Jin Beiqing has always protected them well and never let them encounter any danger.

"Dad, is my enemy after me again?"

Jin An is very clever. After reacting, he asks Jin Beiqing in a low voice.

"Well."

With a faint answer, Jin Beiqing took the water cup on the table and drank.

"Dad, I can protect myself. They can't hurt me."

Jin Bei Qing's face was cold. "Jin An, I don't want to hear that from you again."

"Jin an lowered her eyes and said nothing more.

"Before you grow up, you can only be protected by me." Jin Beiqing put down the water cup, "Mao has not grown up, and he is not ashamed to say that he can protect himself. Don't be too arrogant."

In terms of education, Jin Beiqing was very strict and direct.

Of course, he also knows his son. He won't be hit by these two words, so he will speak so directly.

"Dad, I know."

"Well." Jin Beiqing nodded with satisfaction, "drink more milk. Your height really worries me."

"Dad A trace of annoyance flashed over Jin An's face.

Jin An's only flaw now is his height.

Thirteen years old, height 1.62 meters, very standard standard height.

However, this height is not enough to make him stand out among his peers.Especially when Jin Beiqing was 13 years old and his height was close to 1.70 meters, Jin an began to drink milk.

Although he didn't like milk very much, he had to drink a cup every morning and evening in order to grow up.

Three or two minutes later, the servant pushed the dining car into the dining room.

After the servant takes the dishes on the dining car to the dining table, Xia Jin enters the dining room.

"Ma, sit here." Jin an patted the chair beside him.

"Good."

Xia Jin answered with a smile, and then sat down on the chair beside Jin An.

Jin an takes the lead, and Jin Beiqing's eyes show displeasure.

"Son, mom heard that many girls in the school sent you love letters. Is there such a thing?"

"You just know?"

“……”

Xia Jin raised her hand and touched her nose, laughing at each other.

Of course, she didn't just know that Jin An was in her second year of junior high school and was going to take the senior high school entrance examination next year. Otherwise, how could she suddenly mention this kind of thing.

See Jin an let his wife embarrassed, Jin Beiqing a pair of eagle eyes with cold, "well answer your mother's words, there is no such thing?"

"Yes."

"Jin An, you are still young." Xia Jin kisses Jin An's face and says, "don't fall in love, you know?"

"Put it on, mom. They're stupid."

“……”

This makes Xia Jin's mouth twitch two times.

Jin An is really as like as two peas. He sometimes speaks the same tone as he does.

"Eat." Jin Beiqing raised his arm and looked at the watch between his wrists. "Jin An is going to be late for school."

"Yes, yes." Xia Jin picked up the chopsticks on the table and handed them to Jin An, "son, eat quickly."

"Thank you, mom."

Thanks, Jin an takes Xia Jin's chopsticks and has breakfast.

After breakfast, Jin an went to the living room to get her schoolbag and ran out of the villa.

Maureen was leaning against the car and smoking.

Seeing Jin an running out of the villa, he threw his half smoked cigarette to the ground and trampled it out.

When he was 40 years old, Maureen became more and more calm.

"Good morning, young master."

"Good morning."

Jin an jumps into the car, closes the door, and takes out her cell phone from her pocket.

There should be time

Maureen got into the car, fastened his seat belt and started the engine. "Young master, it seems that you are going to be late."

"Well."

Anyway... It's not the first day of being late.

After the car left the villa, Jin an suddenly thought of something, "Uncle Mo, can you educate your aunt when you go home? The next time you see me, don't kiss my face again, OK?"

"Young master, don't embarrass me."

"Hen wife."