"Uno," Xia Jin sat in the study room for the first time and explained something, so that it was almost the first time that Uno and the others came to Xia Jin's study room.

In this style, Miss Xia always follows the bright and lazy little woman route, and the style of this study is so dark and hard.

If he had not purchased this villa himself, if he had not watched the second lady hand over the design draft to the interior designer, he would have thought that the young master of the dignified Southern Imperial Army had lived in a second-hand house.

It seems that even her bedroom is in dark colors, so he has to do associations. This style is obviously related to the boss of Yemen.

Alas, his second lady is so affectionate, because everyone outside says she is heartless? This is obviously unscientific.

Has she fallen to imitate such a wind environment and act as if she is still by his side? I don’t know why, she stayed in such a bad situation and did not make people feel inconsistent, as if she was so bright and exquisite, she should use such a cold and hard dark background to set off her.

"Help me find the seven Southern Imperial Army people with the best skills, the fastest response, the smartest, and the best," she took out a stack of information from the drawer and handed it to Uno. "This is an island, which looks like a tourist, but actually belongs to someone's private ownership. The person in the photo is imprisoned on that island, and you want you to find out her news."

Uno looked down at the information in his hand. Xia Jin's tone was heavy and serious that was rarely seen.

She even seduced Prince Bai Di to return to the Nan family in a sloppy manner. She cared so much about who this person?

Uno thought so and asked this.

Xia Jin was silent for a moment and said lightly, "She is the mother of the boss of Yemen."

Uno looked at the little woman sitting in the big black chair and said softly, "Miss Second, you are so tired, why don't you just hand over these to the boss of the palace? He can solve all these things."

Xia Jin smiled, "I am already so tired, it doesn't matter if I'm tired at all. I feel distressed when I see him worrying about pain."

Uno had nothing to say. He knew that Xia Jin treated him as someone he could trust and said such things to him.

Alas, his master is really heartbreaking.

He nodded and said he knew, "Miss Second, don't worry, although the strength of the Southern Imperial Army is not as good as that of the wealthy gangs like the Yemen, everyone in the Southern Imperial Army is well-trained and will never be worse than anyone in the Yemen in terms of carrying out missions."

Xia Jin smiled sweetly, "I know, how could my subordinates be inferior to others."

She casually turned off the computer, as if the heavy weight had come to an end, she stood up from the chair and walked to the window, "I told you to continue to follow Prince Baidi, how is it now?"

Uno was stunned. He thought she had given up on Prince Baidi, but he didn't expect to mention it again so soon.

Uno said weakly, "Miss Second, aren't you afraid that the eldest son of the Palace will capture you again?"

Xia Jin turned around and said innocently, "What are you afraid of? Isn't the boss injured? Besides, last time, you didn't have enough information, and you didn't even tell me such an important thing, which made me fall head-on. This time, you should avoid him no matter what you said."

"Okay," Uno could only nod, "I will ask someone to sort out Baidi's whereabouts soon."

"Go and go." Xia Jin waved her hand, "I spent so much effort and finally had such a significant effect. How could I give up halfway?"

Uno looked at her heartless expression and silently complained in his heart, giving up halfway. I was very worried that the boss of the Palace would really ruin you halfway.

He was about to take the order out, but he couldn't help but ask, "Miss Second, if you really hook up Prince Bai Di, are you going to really marry him?"

Xia Jin raised her eyebrows and asked lightly, "Can't I be a princess?" Because you don't look like a woman who can marry a man she doesn't love.

I thought so, but he didn't say that. Although Xia Jin looked easy to talk, in fact, she really made a decision. You can't shake any of the decisions she made.

Are you getting married? Xia Jin lowered her eyes and thought lightly that she had the only dream of getting married, that was that her wedding should be announced to the prosperity of the world, or should she deceive him into a small church and hold it quietly.

What a pity, it was originally close, but now it has become a dream.

In fact, there are a lot of unwillingness.

London.

In an elegant cafe, Nan Yabing sat quietly and dignifiedly on the sofa chair, lowering her head to drink coffee, as if she had no intention of opening her mouth at all.

Prince Baidi is wearing white casual clothes, handsome and elegant. The two of them are almost the most moving scenery in this elegantly decorated cafe.

He has been looking for topics to talk about, intentionally or unintentionally, so that the atmosphere is not too awkward. Nan Yabing is a famous socialite in the upper class and cannot do anything to leave the other party aside. Therefore, she just asked a question and she would chat.

It’s not too cold, but enthusiasm is absolutely not considered a matter of fact.

Prince Baidi was very gentlemanly, with a gentle and decent smile on his face and graceful demeanor. Seeing that Nan Yabing had always been lukewarm, he couldn't help but ask with a smile, "Miss Three, aren't you anyone in your heart?"

The sudden problem caught her off guard, as if she had been hiding in her heart, and her mother's secret was suddenly revealed.

She smiled reluctantly, "Why did Your Highness say that?" Bai Di put down the spoon in his hand and said slowly, "I asked myself that the conditions were still over. At least it would not be so bad that the girl didn't even have the desire to look at me directly. Unfortunately, Miss Nan has always been absent-minded, so I was wondering if my appearance broke up a good marriage?"

Nan Yabing bit her lip, her fingers nervously pinched the corner of her clothes, and plucked up the courage, "Your Highness, can you tell grandpa, don't you want to marry me?" Bai Di looked at her nervous look, and she really had a sweetheart.

He still smiled softly, "If I don't marry you, can you marry that person?"

Nan Yabing was stunned for a moment before slowly smiling bitterly. Yes, he didn't like her at all, so what if she didn't marry Prince Bai Di?

If it weren't for the person in my heart, what's the difference between whom she married? Then, why is she struggling so hard?

However, she had never done anything, and she admitted defeat. She was unwilling to give up, really unwilling to give up.

In the evening, Bai Di invited her to watch a movie. She thought about it and even if she went back now, she would just face the cold home. Whether she could watch it or not is the same.
Chapter completed!