Through the thin pajamas, Jin Beisen felt the temperature of Zhou Manchun's palm, and he immediately frowned.
He wrapped her hand with his, then put it on his chest and said, "Why is your hand so cold?"
"Maybe I was woken up by the phone ringing just now, and then I found that you were not here, so I was a little flustered." Zhou Manchun pursed her lips and said in a soft tone.
"Silly, I just went out to answer a phone call." Jin Beisen narrowed his deep eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.
"It's so late, who called?" Out of curiosity, Zhou Manchun asked out of curiosity.
"Uncle Zou, it's nothing big, don't worry," Jin Beisen patted Zhou Manchun's back and said as if he was coaxing a child, his eyes were full of love.
"En." Zhou Manchun nodded, reached out her right hand, and smoothed Jin Beisen's slightly frowning eyebrows.
This man was like this. He said that he was fine, but his expression betrayed him. Uncle Zou called so late, either something happened in the company, or it was about Lim Myung-ho. Of course, this was just Zhou Manchun's guess.
Jin Beisen was decisive and resolute, and he did things swiftly and decisively. He was even more domineering than Jin Jiahe when he was young. In the business world, there was nothing he couldn't handle.
As long as Jin Beisen wanted to do something, there was nothing he couldn't do.
Although he could almost cover the sky with one hand in City A, there were still people who opposed him, such as the young prosecutor, Yu Chen. Yu Chen was Jin Beisen's classmate in high school. The two were like fire and water. It was just that during high school, Jin Beisen didn't go to school much, so the two didn't have many opportunities to meet. Jin Beisen always ignored Yu Chen.
At night, Uncle Zou called urgently and said that Yu Chen had already started to investigate the explosion of Lim Myung-ho's car. After the incident, Uncle Zou asked people to clean up the scene. Uncle Zou's way of doing things was very professional, and it looked absolutely flawless. However, Yu Chen was meticulous. He felt that the more perfect it was without leaving any traces, the more fishy it was.
Therefore, that night, Yu Chen made a prompt decision to change the direction of the case. He said that Lim Myung-ho was murdered, not committed suicide.
In this way, the matter was complicated. That was why Uncle Zou called Jin Beisen.
Separated by the long night, some people were happy, while others were sad …
The next morning.
Zhou Manchun woke up very early. She opened her sleepy eyes and saw that the man beside her was still sleeping soundly. She chuckled softly.
Suddenly, she reached out her finger and outlined Jin Beisen's face through the air.
Unconsciously, she drew for a long time. Zhou Manchun was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth. Her white teeth were exposed in the air, and her pink face was filled with a happy smile.
Jin Beisen closed his eyes, but suddenly reached out his right hand and grabbed Zhou Manchun's finger in the air.
"Woman, why are you smiling foolishly?" Jin Beisen laughed. His laughter was evil.
Zhou Manchun instinctively shut her mouth. How was she smiling foolishly?
"When did you wake up?" Zhou Manchun asked with a chuckle. Being able to see him as soon as she opened her eyes was a very happy thing.
"Long ago. I saw that you were still asleep, so I closed my eyes." Jin Beisen's pleasant voice flowed through Zhou Manchun's heart like a stream.
"You're so naughty. You're still pretending to be asleep when you're awake." Zhou Manchun frowned, and a trace of evil flashed across her eyes. Suddenly, she reached out to the right side of Jin Beisen's waist, wanting to pinch it hard.
Unexpectedly, Jin Beisen dodged it nimbly, and he quickly grabbed her hand.
"How do you know that I'm going to pinch you?" Zhou Manchun muttered.
"If I don't even know this about you, then I'm such a failure." Jin Beisen smiled proudly, and a faint smile appeared on his cold face.
"Hmph, is that so?" Zhou Manchun's mouth curled up, and there was a bit of ambiguous emotion in her eyes.
"Of course." Jin Beisen said confidently.
"Then, do you know what I'm going to do next?" Zhou Manchun's eyes curved, and her smile became more and more beautiful. She stared at Jin Beisen without blinking.
Jin Beisen would never know what she was going to do next!
"What?" Jin Beisen frowned. He really couldn't guess it.
Zhou Manchun suddenly got closer to Jin Beisen, and her eyes fell on his slender black eyelashes. There was a gorgeous smile on her lips, and her soft lips gently fell on Jin Beisen's thin lips. It was a very pure kiss, like a dragonfly skimming the water.
Just when Zhou Manchun wanted to leave, the back of her head was suddenly clasped. Jin Beisen hugged her body, turned around, and pressed down …
"Ugh … Beisen." Zhou Manchun made a soft, panting sound.
Jin Beisen didn't speak, but kissed her affectionately. The two were like magnets, tightly stuck together.
This was a physiological reaction that Jin Beisen had never had to any woman. Even he felt very strange. After a long time, he was actually a little clingy.
Jin Beisen just didn't say how much he loved Zhou Manchun. He was afraid that Zhou Manchun would laugh at him for being clingy, but this was an indisputable fact.
A wave of ambiguity …
"Beisen, I want to eat wonton in the morning." Zhou Manchun said with a clear smile.
"Okay, let aunt Wang make wonton for you." Jin Beisen looked at her charming smile and quickly agreed.
There was a trace of a smile at the corner of her beautiful mouth, and Zhou Manchun's heart felt like there was a warm current flowing through. In fact, she wasn't a person who liked to smile before. Zhou Manchun always felt that God was too unfair to her. She lost her best friend and almost lost her life. But all of this was like a cycle. Everything that was lost would come back in another way …
Jin Beisen's big palm covered Zhou Manchun's right shoulder collarbone. Suddenly, his fingers slowly moved to her chest, and he unbuttoned Zhou Manchun's shirt one by one.
Zhou Manchun blushed shyly. She quickly held Jin Beisen's hand and whispered, "Beisen, what are you doing?"
"Take off your pajamas and give them to me. I'll wear them to work." One side of Jin Beisen's thin lips raised into a deep arc. He was usually a person who was obsessed with cleanliness. He would never wear clothes that he had worn once without washing them. But today, he didn't know why, but he really wanted to wear Zhou Manchun's shirt to work.
Maybe it was because he especially liked the clean smell of her body. Wearing the clothes that she had worn, it was as if she was always by his side.
Zhou Manchun's bright eyes flashed, and there was a bit of emotion in her eyes. She licked her lips and said with a chuckle, "Beisen, this isn't very good, is it?"
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