"What nonsense are you talking about? Tomorrow, let's go to the hotel together and ask first. "Jin Beisen patted Zhou Manchun's shoulder, feeling relieved.
For some reason, Jin Beisen had a hunch that nothing had happened between Zhou Manchun and Xu Ningsheng.
"Beisen …" Zhou Manchun blinked and looked at him with a hesitant expression. She wanted to say, what if something really happened between her and Xu Ningsheng?
"Xiaochun, no matter what, I want you." Jin Beisen's face was full of seriousness. His deep eyes stared at Zhou Manchun. He stretched out his hand and held her palm with his warm palm. Their fingers intertwined and they hugged each other …
Zhou Manchun was so touched that she blinked. The mist in her eyes filled up again and blocked her vision. Through the thin mist, she saw Jin Beisen's extremely serious face clearly.
The two looked at each other for a long time. Jin Beisen gently held the face that he thought about day and night and kissed it gently …
A tender sentence followed. "Xiaochun, no matter what happens, let's face it together."
Zhou Manchun nodded and responded to his kiss with a choked voice.
After the two lingered for a while, Zhou Manchun was so tired that she almost fell asleep. She lay on Jin Beisen's arm with half-closed eyes and suddenly thought of something.
Oh no, this wasn't 520 Haibin Road. This was Jin Beisen's grandfather's house!
How could they do such a thing here? The birthday party should still be going on downstairs.
Zhou Manchun was agitated and immediately sat up from the bed. She covered her chest with the blanket, but a large area of snow-white skin on her back was exposed to the air.
When Jin Beisen saw this, he quickly pulled Zhou Manchun to lie down and hugged her in his arms again. He looked satisfied and did not think about anything.
"Beisen … this … this is your grandfather's house." Zhou Manchun was so nervous that she stuttered a little, but being wrapped around by Jin Beisen's strong arms, she instantly felt a lot more at ease.
"Yes, but this is my room. No one will come in." Jin Beisen didn't care and smiled faintly. What was this silly woman worried about?
"Should we go down?" Zhou Manchun asked in a low voice, as if she had done something wrong.
"What for? The banquet isn't over yet. Let's wait for everyone to leave before we go down. "Jin Beisen looked at his watch. It was already past ten o 'clock, and the banquet was expected to end around twelve o' clock.
"No, it doesn't matter if I'm not here, but if you're not here, they will think about it." Zhou Manchun's heart sank. She moved closer to Jin Beisen and smelled the fragrance on his body. The corner of her lips was very close to his.
"Do you want to go down?" Jin Beisen suddenly squinted his eyes and smiled with a doting expression.
"It's you who should go down." Zhou Manchun pouted and said seriously.
Jin Beisen smiled gently, and his obsidian-like beautiful eyes flashed. He pursed his thin lips and shook his head. "No, I will never leave you behind again."
"Then what should we do?" Zhou Manchun asked in confusion.
"Let's go down together." Jin Beisen stretched out his hand again and clasped Zhou Manchun's palm. The feeling of her soft palm being squeezed lovingly by him was undoubtedly wonderful.
In that instant, the two of them looked at each other tacitly, as if their hearts were already tightly connected.
"Beisen, my dress was torn by you just now. What should I do?" Zhou Manchun pouted and began to feel melancholy. It was such an expensive dress. Although she didn't like it very much, it was all money, and it was bought by Shi Mingge. She didn't know if she should return it.
Sensing Zhou Manchun's thoughts, Jin Beisen smiled knowingly. He thought it was something important, but this woman began to frown again. Jin Beisen especially didn't like the way Zhou Manchun frowned.
"It's just a dress. Wait for me." Jin Beisen reached out his right hand and took his mobile phone from the bedside table.
He made a call. On the other end of the phone, Uncle Zou was sitting in the hall downstairs. It was free time now. Those who came to Jin Zihang's birthday party were all influential people in City A. Everyone was talking freely. As early as two hours ago, someone had already found that Jin Beisen had run away.
However, no one went to look for him. Jin Beisen was a grown man, and he wouldn't go missing. Uncle Zou looked around the hall and found that Zhou Manchun had also disappeared. He could probably guess that Jin Beisen must have taken Zhou Manchun away.
"Uncle Zou, help me bring a dress up. I'm in my room." Jin Beisen hugged Zhou Manchun with a big smile on his face.
Uncle Zou was very clever. He quickly found a place with fewer people to answer the phone. "Boss Jin, do you still remember that this is your grandfather's birthday party? The old man found that you are not here, and he is very angry. Hurry up and come down."
"Don't talk nonsense. Bring me the dress first. Well, I want a long dress, a conservative style. " There was a sly smile in his deep eyes. Jin Beisen liked Zhou Manchun in revealing clothes. In fact, she was very beautiful today, but he hated that Zhou Manchun dressed like this in front of others.
"Boss Jin, have you already eaten Miss Zhou?" Uncle Zou watched Jin Beisen grow up, and he knew his mind like the back of his hand.
"You talk too much." Jin Beisen said impatiently, but he still looked at Zhou Manchun with a smile. There was a hint of scheming in his eyes.
He had not settled the score with Zhou Manchun for dressing so sexily today.
"Okay, I'll be right there." Uncle Zou said helplessly. However, he was happy for Jin Beisen and Zhou Manchun from the bottom of his heart because they had reconciled.
After hanging up the phone, Jin Beisen held Zhou Manchun's waist with one hand, and his slightly calloused finger drew circles on her lower abdomen. Zhou Manchun was tickled by him, and she quickly reached out to push him away.
"Beisen, what are you doing?" She glared at him. Her angry look was extremely cute.
"Why are you dressed so sexily today?" Jin Beisen raised his eyes, and his deep eyes turned into a pool of spring water.
"I didn't want to wear it. The designer made me wear it this way." Zhou Manchun said innocently.
"Any man who sees you dressed like this will have thoughts that they shouldn't have." Jin Beisen smiled, and the corners of his lips curled up, and his expression softened a little.
Zhou Manchun wanted to find a hole to hide in. Jin Beisen breathed hot air into her ear, and she felt that her earlobes were already red.
Uncle Zou was very efficient. After a quarter of an hour, a dress was sent to Jin Beisen's room on the second floor.
When he went up, Uncle Zou took the secret passage, so no one saw him.
Jin Beisen was chatting with Zhou Manchun, talking about what he had seen and heard during his business trip in America, and how he missed her these days.
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