Jin Beichuan deliberately raised his jaw, a pattern that others owe him five million.

"Pour the tea." This is an order, not a consultation or a request.

Lin Xiaoxiao frowned slightly and said, "don't you see that I'm doing something?" Hand cripple party! But the latter adjective she just silently recited in her heart, and did not say it.

"I'm thirsty!" The man's eyes closed slightly, and his voice was lazy again.

"You don't know where the water is. Pour it yourself." Lin Xiaoxiao manipulated the things and wiped his face.

"I said pour tea, I'm thirsty!" Jin Beichuan changed his posture, his jaw still slightly raised, and his posture seemed to be in need of beating.

This guy is too much! He still treats himself as an elder and instructs others to serve him. Lin Xiaoxiao despised Jin Beichuan from head to toe in his heart, but in action, he poured him a glass of water silently, "here, your water."

Jin Beichuan lowered his eyes and saw the small scenery rolling up in the water cup. With a natural gesture, he reached for the water. The cup is warm, indicating that the water inside should be warm.

OK! She remembered that he only drank warm water and never touched cold water. In fact, he is not thirsty, but he enjoys the feeling of being served, especially when the other party is Lin Xiaoxiao.

This feeling, how to say, he is the man here. The women, the children and the servants here have to watch his face. As for children, if they are not sensible, they will not be forced. As for women, as long as they are gentle as water, they can be less concerned.

But as a servant, he must be respectful to him. Who made him the master!

In Jin Jiahao villa, he didn't talk about it when he was a child. When he grew up, he realized that strength determined power, and then he paid more attention to his career and his achievements.

But Jin Beichuan slowly tasted the warm water at the entrance. The taste, it seems, is not the natural Italian water he drinks.

"What does this water smell like?" He frowned and looked very unhappy.

"Water is water, what flavor can it have." Lin Xiao looked at him. What's wrong with this guy?

"Is that the smell of water? It's really bad." Jin Beichuan was in a bad mood and put the cup on the table. "Get me another one."

"It's all the same water. How can I change it for you?" Lin Xiaoxiao really wants to beat him hard, and drag him like 250000 or 80000. Who is that.

She turned to think that this guy didn't mean that when he lived here before, he specially sent someone to deliver water from abroad. So he said, "there was no water at home before."

"No more?" Jin Beichuan said he was surprised.

"Well." Lin Xiaoxiao nodded, picked up the cup and said, "if you really don't want to drink it, you can do it."

"After I leave, you drink the local tap water?" Asked Jin Beichuan.

"What else? You'll never die again As Lin Xiaoxiao said, he raised his head and drank the water that Jin Beichuan despised. Then he smashed his mouth and said, "who are you, young master of Jin family and President of Jin family? These ordinary water quality are poisonous, of course, they can't enter your mouth.

But we are not the same. We poor people don't have such high conditions and requirements. It's enough to eat and drink enough... "

"All right, all right..." Jin Beichuan just wanted to drink a glass of water, and the woman kept chattering in her ears. He waved to her to shut up. "It's just water. I asked Lu Yan to send it."

Lin Xiaoxiao said with indifference: "don't, you don't, it doesn't matter what water we eat."

Well intentioned but not accepted, the bottom of the man's heart and a burst of discomfort. Don't pull him down. He's lazy. Do you like it or not!

Sister Li brought a big lunch, while Dabao sat in Jin Beichuan's nearest seat. The big man and the little man were talking and laughing. Sister Li looks at them with a smile, while Lin Xiaoxiao, who is sitting opposite Jin Beichuan, is silent and eating his own food.

After lunch, Lin Xiaoxiao didn't care whether Jin Beichuan left or stayed. He led Dabao to give him a lunch break. Anyway, this man will not listen to her. If he wants to stay, she can't get rid of him. If he wants to leave, she can't stay at all. She just let him go.

"Little mom, little dad?" Dabao climbed up his lovely staircase bed.

"He's downstairs." Lin Xiaoxiao opened the quilt, covered him and answered.

"Why did you leave him downstairs alone? My little mother is so impolite."

Lin Xiaoxiao swallowed the little guy's words. What's the "throw"? She laughed: "darling, it's time for you to take a nap."

Dabao pouted and said wrongly, "I want my little father to sleep with me."

Lin Xiaoxiao glared, "don't be mischievous, sleep well, or the next little mother will never take you out to play." She hasn't settled with her yet. If he hadn't been there this morning and had to wait for Jin Beichuan, how could he All of a sudden, it seemed to her that something had not yet been figured out."Dabao, tell your little mother the truth. When did you meet him?" Lin Xiao asked with a serious face.

"Well Little mom, what are you talking about? " The little guy is very smart, and when he realizes that he's showing up, he begins to act silly.

Lin Xiao slanted his one eye, way: "don't pretend, tell mom, when did you see?"

"Little mom, Dabao doesn't know what you're talking about." Dabao shook his head, then took the initiative to pull the quilt to cover himself. "Little mother, will you stop talking? I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep. "

The little guy said, lying down. Before a minute, he pretended to be asleep I'm breathing.

Knowing that he was pretending, Lin Xiao did not intend to question him. She knew in her heart that Dabao's heart was the same as her own, and she never let go of that man.

On the surface, she always pretends to be indifferent, but in fact? Whenever she saw him with Su Mingxi, her heart was full of unspeakable taste.

She fixed her eyes on her son. She was always in debt. It's better to question the man why he taught Dabao badly than to question Dabao. The child learned to cheat when he was so young.

But when she went downstairs to find the man, Sister Li told her that Jin Beichuan had gone.

Gone? Lin Xiaoxiao was suspicious. Would he leave so easily? His face is painted, and he won't criticize her so hard that she leaves. It's really not his style!