Runaway Substitute Wife

“……” Xia Jin speechless, can only quietly pick up a fork to send a steak import.

Poor man's pride

……

"Jin Beiqing! It hurts when you step on your foot

Can't you be serious, Jin Qing

"Ah! Pain! You watch. Do you have musical cells? "

"Jin Beiqing --"

"it's so noisy!" Jin Beiqing cold face, black eyes stare at her, "can't you keep shouting in my ear? It's not all your fault that I learn! "

“…… You've trampled on my feet, and I can't even complain? " Xia Jin pointed to his shoes that had been stepped on half black, and her face could not be described as "angry".

This is torture.

To punish yourself!

"You didn't teach well." Jin Bei Qing Jun's face was raised and she gave her a peep. "I doubt if you will waltz."

"Of course I will!"

"Then why can't you teach me?"

"You --"

Xia Jin's words were blocked, a pair of black eyes could only stare round.

"Forget it. You are a poor teacher." Jin Bei raised his hand, picked up the red wine on the table and drank it off in one gulp, pushing his responsibility clean.

“……” Xia Jin gnaws her teeth.

I really want to take the knife and fork on the table to break him into pieces.

"Come and eat quickly. After eating, go to the seaside." Jin Beiqing is not embarrassed, but seems to have a little schadenfreude about Xia Jin's anger.

"Jin Beiqing, I'd like to know who gave you this trick to attract girls?"

She knew that Jin Beiqing would not have come up with it.

"Why do you ask this?"

"Kill this man!"

Even encourage Jin Beiqing to do these romantic things? It was torture!

……

Fortunately, the last stop was just a walk on the beach. There was nothing special except "holding hands".

Otherwise Xia Jin will collapse.

Being held by Jin Beiqing's big hand, Xia Jin's expression has been somewhat unnatural.

Even in the evening, there are still a lot of lovers walking outside, and many people cast their eyes on this side. Everyone must think that they are also lovers

She has difficulty in speaking.

"Well, will you not be so stiff? I seem to be holding a corpse Jin Beiqing lowered his head, and his face was displeased.

She can't hold her breath for a moment, so she can't look up at her height

She's not happy yet! Instead, he complained first.

"Xia Jin, do you think my temper is better?" Jin Beiqing raised her eyebrows and looked at her with a smile.

Xia Jin has a feeling of being splashed by cold water.

She forgot that Jin Beiqing was standing beside her, a man who could destroy herself at any time.

"What do you want?"

"Enjoy your expression. Enjoy it! Be happy, laugh and be happy Jin Beiqing clasped her jaw with one hand and nodded as if it were a real thing Come on, smile a little more, um This is what it looks like... "

“……”

Enjoy the hell!

Jin Beiqing is proud of his masterpiece when Xia Jin's mobile phone suddenly rings.

Don't think about it. It must be Jin Yushen

The atmosphere between the two people also instantly strange.

The mobile phone rings all the time, and the atmosphere is becoming more and more rigid.

"No answer?" Jin Beiqing raised his eyebrows to break the embarrassment.

"No answer." Xia Jin put her hand into her pocket and pressed the shutdown button directly.