Zhou Tinghao sighed helplessly and looked at Zhou Manchun's bright and lively eyes. Only then did he realize that his daughter had really grown up this time. She had her own opinions and thoughts, and was so strong that it made one's heart ache.
520 Haibin Road.
The living room was brightly lit. Jin Beisen was playing chess with Jin Yumo. The father and son were playing enthusiastically when Jin Beisen's cell phone rang.
Jin Beisen looked at the caller ID. It was Soumuni. He wanted to hang up, but Jin Yumo cleverly snatched his cell phone and called out with a smile, "Godmother."
Soumuni had drunk a lot of red wine and her mind was in a drunken state. Her slightly tipsy cheeks were flushed and she was soaking her hot body in the bathtub. The moment she heard Jin Yumo's voice, she realized that the person who answered the phone was not Jin Beisen.
"Xiaomo, where's your father?"
"Dad is beside me, playing chess with me." Jin Yumo chuckled to herself. When she looked up, she sensed Jin Beisen's cold stare from beneath his eyes.
"Give the cell phone to your father. Godmother has something to say to him."
"Got it, Dad. Godmother has something to say to you." Jin Yumo handed the cell phone over. Jin Beisen rolled his eyes and looked very reluctant to answer the phone.
This son of his was really a little mischievous and worried for nothing.
"Mu Ni, what's wrong?" Jin Beisen asked in a calm tone, but Jun Yan did not have much of an expression on his face.
"Beisen, I have something to say to you. Can you come over?" Soumuni's voice was soft and it sounded very captivating.
"It's late. Let's talk tomorrow." Jin Beisen refused without even thinking about it. Zhou Manchun's matter was enough to give him a headache. Now Jin Beisen's mind was full of how to subdue Zhou Manchun. He had long been in no mood to deal with other women.
"No, it's very important. Beisen, I'm begging you, you must come." Soumuni suddenly burst into tears. The sound of her sobbing was heart-wrenching.
"Give me the address." Jin Beisen glanced at Jin Yumo. This silly kid was laughing at him.
Moyuan Hotel, 28th floor, presidential suite 2805.
In the bathroom, there were bottles of leftover red wine bottles. Soumuni was soaked in cold water, but she didn't feel cold. Maybe her heart was colder.
In the morning, the news of Zhou Manchun's return was overwhelming. Soumuni regretted it very much. It turned out that the woman who could play the piano was Zhou Manchun. No wonder Jin Beisen looked at her so intently in the concert hall. If she had known that Mackie was Zhou Manchun, Soumuni would not have been stupid enough to go to the concert with Jin Beisen.
However, it was too late. A string in Soumuni's heart was tightly stretched, as if it was about to break. She was so sad. Since the afternoon, she had been drinking alone in the hotel. Although most of the empty wine bottles were emptied by her, she had drunk more than a bottle of red wine.
In order to create a sense of desolation for herself, Soumuni had been lying in the bathtub. Even though it was midsummer, she had been soaked stiff all over.
When Jin Beisen arrived at the hotel, it was already past nine o 'clock. Soumuni had been lying in the bathtub for more than three hours. Her delicate skin had been wrinkled. Her lips had been frozen white by the cold water, and she was shivering in the water.
Jin Beisen looked around the bedroom and didn't find Soumuni. Suddenly, he saw a red wine stopper on the floor. He pushed the wooden door and walked into the bathroom.
He saw Soumuni lying naked in the bathtub. The moment Jin Beisen pushed the door open, he regretted it very much. He immediately closed the door and went out.
"Mu Ni, what are you doing? Put on your clothes and come out. "
After a while, there was no movement inside.
Jin Beisen knocked on the door again. "Mu Ni, put on your clothes and come out."
"Hehe … Beisen, you still care about me." Soumuni smiled cynically. Two lines of tears rolled down from her tender skin.
"Don't make trouble. Put on your clothes." Jin Beisen said again patiently. Somehow, after Zhou Manchun left, he contacted Soumuni again. Jin Beisen didn't like her at all, but Soumuni's existence brought him a lot of convenience. For example, she helped him drive away the group of women who wanted to throw themselves at him.
"I don't want to wear it. Come in and help me. The bathrobe is on the bed."
Jin Beisen picked up his cell phone and called the hotel service. A minute later, a waitress in her early twenties immediately came in.
Soumuni was slightly tipsy. When she heard someone open the door, she thought that Jin Beisen had come in.
A soft and charming voice sounded. "Beisen … Ah, who are you? What are you doing in here?" Seeing a waitress suddenly enter the bathroom, Soumuni was shocked.
"I asked her to go in and help you put on your clothes." Outside the door, Jin Beisen said in a slightly cold tone.
Soumuni was so angry that she stamped her feet and splashed water in the bathtub. She shouted sharply, "Beisen!"
The waitress walked forward and handed the white bathrobe to Soumuni. Soumuni put it on unhappily and glared at her fiercely, as if to say, "Why do you have to do so much?"
After the waitress finished her task, she left in a natural and unrestrained manner. She didn't care about the way Soumuni looked at her at all. In the service industry, one must learn to endure the customers' faces.
"Beisen, why did you ask someone to come in just now?" Soumuni hooked one hand on Jin Beisen's arm, which was hanging down from his suit jacket. Her tone was as soft and sweet as cotton candy.
Jin Beisen's eyes darkened. He glanced at Soumuni and saw that her lips were a little pale from the cold. He frowned and asked, "How long have you been in the water?"
"Not long, about three hours." Soumuni's tone was very relaxed, and she rubbed her plump chest against Jin Beisen's body.
Jin Beisen pushed her away with some disgust and said in a cold tone, "Girls have to respect themselves."
"Beisen, let's get married, okay?" Soumuni, who was pushed away by Jin Beisen, once again stuck to him, and used her cold hand to grab Jin Beisen's rough but very warm palm.
"I don't want to get married now." Jin Beisen was suddenly stunned. The cold expression on his face was obviously the meaning of rejecting Soumuni.
"Then when do you want to get married? I'll wait for you. " Soumuni said eagerly. Her watery eyes stared at Jin Beisen's eyes without blinking, as if she wanted to see through him.
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