"Alike … She's so alike." Shi Botao stared at the woman in the photo for a few seconds before he came to his senses. It turned out that there really were two women who looked exactly the same in this world.
"She'll come to City A in three months." Shi Mingge's lips curled into an evil smile, revealing a sense of coldness in the strange arc.
"Mingge, you're really something." Shi Botao smiled and patted Shi Mingge on the shoulder. His old face was covered with wrinkles when he smiled.
"We each seek what we need and make use of each other." Shi Mingge just smiled lightly.
"Do you have confidence in Zhou Manchun?" Shi Botao suddenly asked calmly.
"Next month is Jin Beisen's grandfather's birthday. At that time, Jin Beisen will definitely bring Soumuni to the banquet, and I … will bring Zhou Manchun." Shi Mingge put on a sophisticated look. He had already planned everything.
"Then you should seize the opportunity."
"Of course." Shi Mingge had a smug smile on his face.
"Mingge, what are you going to do with these photos for the time being?" Shi Botao held the thick stack of photos in his hand and asked his son indirectly.
"I'll send a message to my WeChat Moments and let someone see it." Shi Mingge's eyes were calm, but there was a malicious sneer on the corner of his mouth.
520 Haibin Road.
Jin Beisen woke up. His deep eyes quietly looked at the woman sleeping soundly in his arms. There was an inexplicable sense of peace in his heart.
Zhou Manchun had been by his side for a month. Even Jin Beisen didn't know why he was so infatuated with her. In his heart, he should hate her, but every time he looked at her, he had a feeling that he couldn't be ruthless.
Zhou Manchun was wearing a silk spaghetti-strap nightdress. Her soft body was curled up. Jin Beisen had studied psychology. People who liked to curl up when they slept were very insecure. Thinking of this, he hugged the woman in his arms a little tighter, as if she was his rare treasure.
Now, even Jin Beisen himself didn't know how important Zhou Manchun was in his heart, but he was sure that he would never be able to surpass that person.
Thinking of this, Jin Beisen's deep eyes flashed a trace of sorrow.
A notification came from his phone. It was a WeChat message from Uncle Zou, saying that there was a conference at JS International tomorrow morning.
Jin Beisen replied to Uncle Zou with one word: Okay.
Seeing that there was an update on his WeChat Moments, Jin Beisen opened it to take a look. Jin Beisen didn't add many people in his WeChat Moments. There were only about three hundred people. It was impossible for ordinary people to add his WeChat.
Jin Beisen also had a hobby. He never posted his WeChat Moments. He didn't like to expose his feelings in front of others. In this aspect, he found that Zhou Manchun was quite similar to him. Zhou Manchun also rarely posted, but she would occasionally show off.
Like an ancient emperor reading memorials to the throne, Jin Beisen's fingers swiped down the phone screen.
Suddenly, a photo fell into his eyes.
Even though the photo wasn't enlarged, Jin Beisen's breathing was already chaotic.
This face made his thoughts suddenly chaotic. Seeing that the photo was posted by Shi Mingge, Jin Beisen's thoughts became very complicated.
How did Shi Mingge get this photo? What did he want to do?
A trace of displeasure flashed in Jin Beisen's calm eyes, but he still saved this photo. It was also the first time he saw this photo.
The woman beside him moved. This sleep, Zhou Manchun felt like she was in a deep sleep.
When she opened her eyes, she found that Jin Beisen was playing with his mobile phone, and his expression was a little strange. Jin Beisen rarely played with his mobile phone in front of her. Zhou Manchun felt a little strange. She bit her lip and asked, "Beisen, what are you looking at?"
"Nothing, I have to go out." Jin Beisen pulled back his thoughts, and his voice was a little impatient.
"Where are you going so late?" Zhou Manchun glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table. It was already 10: 30.
"There's an emergency at the company. Be good and sleep at home." Jin Beisen coaxed her with a little doting tone.
A sense of loss flashed in Zhou Manchun's heart. Why did she feel that Jin Beisen was lying to her? Just now, there was something wrong with Jin Beisen's eyes.
"Okay … Then pay attention to your safety. Will you come back at night?" Zhou Manchun asked carefully.
"I may not come back. There's a very important morning meeting at the company tomorrow morning." Jin Beisen's words were a little perfunctory. Obviously, his mind was not here.
Zhou Manchun hugged him. She didn't know why she hugged Jin Beisen. It seemed that she was seeking comfort. She wanted him not to leave, but she couldn't say it.
Even if she said it, Jin Beisen might not necessarily stay.
Swallowing the bitterness in her heart, Zhou Manchun let go of Jin Beisen. There was a reluctance in her eyes. She really cared about him, but she also felt that Jin Beisen was hiding a secret in his heart.
Jin Beisen kissed her forehead and left after leaving a cold kiss.
The sound of a car engine came from the courtyard of the villa. It was near and far until no sound could be heard …
Zhou Manchun ran to the balcony barefoot. It was already too late. She didn't even find the shadow of Jin Beisen's car.
Looking up at the sky, a bright round of moonlight hung in the dark sky, dotted with stars. Zhou Manchun squatted down in the corner. The night wind blew, and she felt a trace of loneliness in her heart. She thought that she and Jin Beisen were already very close, but seeing him like this tonight, Zhou Manchun was very unhappy and even a little discouraged.
She lost her original confidence in herself. The feeling that Jin Beisen gave her was that he was near and far, unpredictable …
Zhou Manchun was afraid that if this went on, she would collapse. When things were good, he held her in the palm of his hand. When things were bad, he ignored her.
She thought that she was almost going to reap happiness, but it turned out to be an illusion!
Zhou Manchun bit her lip. The pain in her heart went back and forth. This night was destined to be a sleepless night.
But the cruelest time was like this. No matter how unhappy you were, what would come would come. The darkness would engulf you, and there would be a moment of light.
520 Haibin Road fell into silence. Listening carefully, only intermittent sobs echoed in the night.
Yip Chun Wen had already fallen asleep. He had a habit when he slept, which was to turn on the airplane mode. If he didn't turn on the airplane mode, there would be a lot of people harassing him, especially his fiancée.
Jin Beisen drove the Lamborghini to the downstairs of Yip Chun Wen's house. The car horn beeped twice.
He called Yip Chun Wen's cell phone, but it was turned off. Jin Beisen simply dialed his family's landline expressionlessly.
Yip Chun Wen had just fallen asleep and was soon awakened by the phone ringing. He picked up the phone with sleepy eyes and was about to flip out.
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