Runaway Substitute Wife

It's no wonder that she is seriously lack of sleep. She is a girl who can't bear more.

He rubbed his eyebrows. He pulled a corner of the quilt and lay in.

Because Xia Jin does not have the habit of smoking, so she can smell the fragrance of orange on her body.

Jin Beiqing's lower abdomen was stiff, and his long body moved unnaturally.

Damn it, how short of women is he?

It's just a smell of her, and it can react

Pulling the quilt, Jin Beiqing tried to get rid of his thoughts.

He really needs to rest, or even the most healthy body will be exhausted.

Close his eyes, he slightly to Xia Jin lean on, finally simply turned to embrace her waist, let her orange flavor hair in his nose.

Xia Jin seems to feel that someone is touching herself. She moves uncomfortably, but she doesn't wake up.

Thin lips hook, Jin Beiqing found that this way of sleep is really good.

……

After a night's sleep, Xia Jin didn't even move.

But when I wake up, it's hard to avoid some backache.

Open your eyes and there's no one around.

Jin Beiqing had already disappeared.

Xia Jin got up and found that her clothes were complete, and there was no mess after the invasion.

He didn't touch himself last night?

Raising her eyebrows, Xia Jin got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash.

As soon as the toothpaste was squeezed onto the toothbrush, the door of the suite opened, and Jin Beiqing came in from the outside.

There is a thin layer of sweat on the forehead, which seems to have just gone to exercise.

For a moment, Xia Jin felt that their life after marriage was like this, right?

But that idea was quickly erased by her.

And Jin Beiqing?

It's better to go straight to hell.

"Is there a place you want to go in Los Angeles? You women don't all love shopping. " Jin Beiqing picked her eyebrows to Xia Jin and took a step forward. She grabbed the toothbrush in her hand and put it into her mouth.

Xia Jin was stunned, "Hey, that's my toothbrush!"

"Did you pay for it?"

“……”

Looking at him standing in front of the mirror carefully brushing his teeth, Xia Jin really wanted to squeeze his face with toothpaste.

He picked up another toothbrush and began to brush his teeth. He still glared at him.

And a man seems to be in a good mood, almost humming a tune.

After washing and gargling, Jin Beiqing leaned lazily on the sofa, his slender legs cocked up.

"Wait a minute. I'll ask Maureen to take you out."

"Why?"

"Shopping. It's more believable to say that we're going on holiday when we go back."

Sure enough, she knew Jin Beiqing would not be so kind.

However, Xia Jin hesitated for a while, walked to him and asked tentatively, "can I ask you something?"

She had been entangled with herself for a long time, and had no idea.

"Say it."

"Why didn't you take me hostage yesterday? If that person turns over his face and doesn't trade with you, you should lose a lot of money? "

Especially in other people's territory, if it is other men, should have been willing to hand themselves out.

Jin Beiqing first picked her eyebrows and looked at her with some amusement, "so? Do you think that's how I like you? "

"I'm not that narcissistic."

"The reason is simple." Jin Beiqing said calmly, "because I am a man, I don't need to push women out as a shield, even if you are my prisoner."

His answer surprised Xia Jin.

But in the heart actually feels raises silk admiration.