"Jin Beiqing, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dead man."

"I need a sense of presence." "I don't mind trying to prove it."

"I mind!"

Hearing the man on the sofa laughing, Xia Jin really wanted to put the peeled orange peel into his mouth.

Indignantly, she peeled two and handed them to her on a plate.

"Eat, eat." You'd better die!

"Can't you be gentle?" Jin Beiqing curled his mouth discontentedly. He took the orange in his slender hand and sent a piece of entrance.

Xia Jin didn't care about him and turned to go back to the bedroom.

Jin Beiqing suddenly opened his mouth and stopped her.

"You Don't you wonder about the relationship between Yunxi and me? "

Yunxi again

"Why should I be curious? That's your past love history. It's none of my business. "

As long as Yunzhi doesn't make trouble with herself, she doesn't care.

"I didn't love Yunxi, not even a little bit." Jin Beiqing ignored Xia Jin's words and explained it.

No love?

Xia Jin picked her eyebrows and stopped to hear him finish.

"She's just a woman I killed by mistake."

"By mistake? You really killed Yunxi? " Xia Jin looked at him in amazement, some did not believe that he would attack a woman.

"Don't be so surprised. I didn't say I don't beat women. I just put up with you." Jin Beiqing shrugged his shoulders, put another piece of orange into his mouth, and continued, "the other side of the deal saw that she could approach me, deliberately misleading me to suspect that she was a traitor, so I killed her."

You know, in his business, you can't be soft hearted.

Otherwise, the next person to die will be himself.

"And then? Don't you know Yunxi loves you

"Yes, but I don't even joke about my life."

“……” Xia Jin suddenly stopped talking.

She didn't seem to know who was right and who was wrong.

After all, if you stand in Jin Beiqing's perspective, you can't leave any spies around.

"The last time I was shot, it was Yunxi's sister Yunzhi. I gave it back to her. I don't owe the Yuns any more." Although Jin Beiqing's tone is light, Xia Jin can feel that he is guilty of killing Yunxi by mistake.

Otherwise, with Jin Beiqing's personality, could he be shot by someone else for nothing?

"What do you mean by saying this to me..."

"I only like you, Jin Beiqing, and I have never felt for others." What he said was direct and clear. There was no twist in the confession. On the contrary, he was more like giving orders -

If I like you, you must like me.

But Xia Jin still can't adapt to this kind of too straightforward confession. Her small face is slightly stiff and turns her face away.

"Neuropathy..."

"Who are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about you, of course!"

"Bang -"

as if running for her life, Xia Jin got into her bedroom, and she still closed the door and locked it from inside.

Jin Beiqing grinned with his lips, and a touch of doting appeared on his beautiful face.

She's afraid she's not going to eat her?

If you want to have something to do with her, you can't stop yourself by a single door.

But He should strictly follow the above practice of picking up girls. The relationship between flesh and body should be allowed to take its course and wait for her to be willing. Only in this way can he give her enough sense of security, not make her feel disgusted.

But - damn it, when can she volunteer?

……

Jingdu City, Jin family.

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