"So what do you want now?" Zhou Manchun felt that Jin Beisen was a little angry, but she was not a vegetarian. Although she was not Jin Beisen's opponent, if he kept pestering her like this, she would definitely collapse.
Her hand was already a little sore from being pinched by him, but Zhou Manchun did not even frown. She was very tolerant. No matter how painful it was, she had to bear it. She could not let Jin Beisen see through her mind.
"Nothing. I just saw clearly that you are a fickle woman." Jin Beisen raised his chin slightly, and there was a bit of contempt in his malicious eyes.
"Yes, I am a fickle woman. You are right. Jin Beisen, are you allowed to hug another woman outside and then tell me that you love me when you get home? Don't you think you are very funny? Where does your confidence come from? Aren't you just better at making money than me? " Zhou Manchun moved her hand that was tightly held by Jin Beisen with some anger. If Jin Beisen did not let go, her palm would sweat.
"Are you jealous?" There was no thought on Jin Beisen's handsome face. He asked indifferently.
"No, I am very calm now."
"Why did you take my shirt?" Jin Beisen suddenly changed the topic and let go of Zhou Manchun's hand. He was afraid that he would hurt her, so he quickly let go.
"I don't know. Maybe I put it in accidentally." Zhou Manchun pretended to be stupid. She did not want Jin Beisen to know how much she liked him, so that he would be more proud.
Jin Beisen took the paper bag that had been crushed by Zhou Manchun. He took out his shirt and looked at it. It was indeed his shirt. However, there was suddenly a good smell in the narrow car. Jin Beisen had a good nose. He sniffed again with his keen sense of smell.
This smell was Zhou Manchun's body fragrance, mixed with a faint smell of milk. Jin Beisen especially liked this fresh smell.
"Why do my clothes have your smell?" Jin Beisen looked at Zhou Manchun deeply, and the smile on the corner of his mouth had spread to the bottom of his heart.
Jin Beisen was a smart person. He naturally guessed it right immediately. Zhou Manchun must be wearing his shirt as pajamas. Otherwise, this shirt would not have her body fragrance.
"I … How do I know?" Zhou Manchun was afraid of being seen through by Jin Beisen. She couldn't help being nervous. When she answered, she even stuttered, which seemed to be more obvious.
"You used it as pajamas?" Jin Beisen's deep eyes showed a dazzling smile, and the gloom in his eyes disappeared in an instant.
"I didn't." Zhou Manchun said insincerely. She would not admit this matter even if she was beaten to death. If she admitted it, she would lose her dignity. How pitiful it was.
If Jin Beisen knew that she was still thinking about him after breaking up, he would not hide his fox tail and immediately be happy to the sky.
"Then explain why this shirt has your scent on it." Jin Beisen twirled his hands and smiled faintly. His clear eyes had already seen through Zhou Manchun's mind.
This woman was very stubborn and very sensible, which made people couldn't help but love and hate her. Jin Beisen thought that he was a man with particularly good self-control, but Zhou Manchun was his weakness. Anyway, when all the problems encountered her, it was like a fire sprayed into water and would be extinguished immediately.
"I don't have body fragrance. Maybe it's because I have worn perfume." Zhou Manchun thought quickly and made up an excuse casually.
After being with Jin Beisen for a long time, Zhou Manchun felt that her ability to adapt to circumstances was better than before. Although she was not stupid, Zhou Manchun was not a person who was good at lying.
All her lies were from Jin Beisen's point of view. When she thought that Jin Beisen might be unhappy or angry after knowing this, she would choose to lie.
However, Zhou Manchun gradually felt that lying was so tiring. After telling a lie, she had to use a thousand lies to make up for it. Now she felt that she was willing but unable to do it.
"You never wear perfume. Besides, don't I know what your body smells like?" Jin Beisen suddenly approached her, with a wicked smile on his coquettish lips, as if he was looking at her with evil charm.
Zhou Manchun instinctively leaned back until her body was stuck to the car door with no way to retreat.
The bright eyes rolled, and Zhou Manchun suddenly thought of an idea. Anyway, the shirt was returned, so it was better to take the opportunity to escape. She licked her lips and glanced at Jin Beisen's eyes anxiously.
Zhou Manchun pressed her hand against her back and moved imperceptibly. Finally, she touched the door switch. Just as she was about to seize the opportunity to escape, she found that the door wouldn't open.
"Don't try to escape. I locked it when you got in the car." Jin Beisen's handsome face suddenly enlarged in front of her, and they could feel each other's breath.
Jin Beisen was not flustered at all. His breathing was steady and calm, but Zhou Manchun was already flustered. She blinked angrily, and a trace of sadness flashed through her eyes.
"That day, didn't you say that you would never pester me again?" Zhou Manchun's soft red lips moved gently, and she looked a little nervous.
"Of course, I won't pester you. I just want you to return it to its rightful owner." Jin Beisen's voice was cold, like the cold wind under the night sky, brushing against Zhou Manchun's heart without any pain or itch.
"I've already returned it."
"Then what about my heart? How are you going to return it? " Jin Beisen's body stiffened, and a trace of coldness wrapped around his handsome face. His tone sounded a little sad, as if there were thousands of knots in his heart that could not be untied.
"This … I can't return it." Zhou Manchun was stunned for a moment, and her tone was a little cold.
It would be fine if his heart was really with her, but the problem was that his heart was not with her, so how could Zhou Manchun return it?
"Then don't ever think of getting rid of me." Jin Beisen raised his thin lips and smiled faintly. The smile was unclear, but it was very beautiful.
"Jin Beisen, it's useless to pester me."
"Zhou Manchun, I also know that a melon that is forcefully twisted is not sweet, but I'm not twisting the melon to eat it, but to enjoy the feeling of you being tortured by me. If I want to destroy your Zhou family, it's easier than crushing an ant." Jin Beisen suddenly said, and his voice was as mellow as red wine, full of indifference.
"I know … so, everything is up to you. Do what you want." Zhou Manchun smiled a little sadly. This kind of love was not love.
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