As long as Jin Beiqing stayed with Xia Jin, he would always play tricks on Xia Jin in a different way.

He didn't know what a hobby was in his life.

And it's quite fun.

"I get out of the car and go back to get the oranges?" Maureen asked tentatively.

, "Morin, are you free?"

“……”

Turning his head, Maureen stopped talking, which means you don't have to take it.

"Second young master, Miss Xia should have gone to bed at this time. You..."

Mo Lin sat in the co pilot's position, gently reminded, slightly or some do not agree with Jin Beiqing to find Xia Jin.

"So early to bed?"

With his long and strong legs folded together, the more obvious man is somewhat careless.

"Second young master It's almost twelve o'clock, you... "

"And then?"

Then normal people must have gone to bed, not to mention a woman who is as self disciplined as Xia Jin.

Naturally, Mo Lin did not dare to say these words to Jin Beiqing.

You should know that Jin Beiqing is a person who does not like others to refute his words. Therefore, in general, when Mo Lin can not refute Jin Beiqing, he will try not to.

"Why not Looking at Mo Lin tightly pursed lips do not speak, Jin Beiqing suddenly enchanting smile, "just can't say it?"

"I dare not!"

"I'm afraid there is nothing you dare not do in this world?"

“……”

At this time, only silence is the best way. Maureen lowered his head and did not dare to say another word.

Over the years, Jin Beiqing also knew what kind of temperament Maureen was. He disdained to hook the corner of his mouth and leaned back on the back of his chair and closed his eyes.

It was late at night and there was only one Bentley on the road.

Xu is feeling a little dull in the car, Jin Beiqing slowly opened his eyes, "lower the window."

As soon as the command words fell to the ground, the window slowly fell down

feeling the warm wind blowing in from the window, Jin Beiqing raised his mouth slightly with inertia.

Because it was at night, he did not wear a suit. He simply wore a British style shirt, outlined the lines of self-cultivation, and did not wear a tie. The cuff of his wrist rolled to his elbow, and his posture was leisurely.

As a co pilot, Mo Lin seems to be in a good mood when he sees Jin Beiqing. The sense of oppression in his heart is a little bit smaller.

"Second young master, soon the eldest master will know that you are going to * tonight."

After all, it's only a short time for those who want to hide from Jin Yushen, and those who have been doing so for a long time will surely react to it in a wrong way.

"What if I know?" Jin Yushen didn't go to see Maureen. His eyes were still staring out of the window. "Besides, how much influence does Jin Yushen have here?"

Jin Beiqing was not impulsive, because Jin Yushen's influence in Paris was not enough in his eyes.

Naturally, he didn't care about Jin Yushen's reaction.

"The power on this side is really not under the control of the eldest young master."

"Well There's no need to think about his feelings. "

In spite of this, Maureen still disagrees.

Now Jin Beiqing is not suitable for a deep quarrel with Jin Yu. It is obviously not a good time to tear up his face like this.

"Maureen, I know what you're worried about, but there are some things you don't need to worry about."

Morlin was surprised to hear Jin Beiqing's words.