Suddenly, a melodious ringtone was heard, and it sounded a little abrupt in the quiet car. Zhou Manchun took out her phone from her bag, and Jin Beisen glanced at her screen from the corner of his eyes. The name was Achen.
Zhou Manchun held the phone and hesitated. She didn't know whether she should answer it or not. What if Jin Beisen suddenly spoke if she answered it? She didn't understand, and Yu Chen would worry …
After the phone rang for a while, Zhou Manchun still picked it up.
"Xiaochun, where are you? Have you gotten off work? It's raining heavily outside. Do you want me to pick you up? "Yu Chen's anxious voice came from the phone.
"No need, Achen. Didn't you say you were going to socialize? I'm fine. I'm in a friend's car now. I have something to do. " Zhou Manchun's eyelashes drooped slightly, and she looked at the pouring rain outside the window. She knew that she might not be able to leave for a while.
Jin Beisen must have something to tell her since he specially came to look for her.
"Friend? Which friend?"
"Well … Xiaoqi, Achen, I'm getting off the car. I'll talk to you later." Zhou Manchun glanced at Jin Beisen anxiously, and before Yu Chen could respond, she hung up the phone.
"Why didn't you tell him that you were with me?" Jin Beisen turned the steering wheel to the right and asked coldly with the corner of his mouth raised.
Zhou Manchun was silent for a while, and she didn't answer.
"Are you afraid or guilty?" Jin Beisen's tone was casual and indifferent, but it didn't affect the effect at all.
"Jin Beisen!" Zhou Manchun yelled with her teeth clenched. This man was really annoying!
"I realized that you don't even blush when you lie. You're exactly the same as you were three years ago. At that time, you lied to me that you wanted to go out to relax, but in fact, you eloped with Yu Chen, right?" Jin Beisen stepped on the brakes and parked the car in the underground garage of a high-end residential area.
The engine was switched off, and the carriage was silent!
Jin Beisen's eyes were deep as he said calmly, "Zhou Manchun, how did you learn to lie so confidently?"
Zhou Manchun suddenly snorted. No one could tell what she was thinking from her low voice. "Speaking of lying, Jin Beisen, is there anyone better than you?"
Jin Beisen didn't answer, but got out of the car. Zhou Manchun didn't dare to stay in the car alone, so she had to get out with him.
But where was this place? When he arrived, Zhou Manchun was on the phone and didn't notice.
They took the elevator upstairs. When the elevator door opened, they arrived at Jin Beisen's apartment. The apartment was divided into two floors, with a total of more than 300 square meters.
The cold Nordic style of decoration was very similar to Jin Beisen's style. Jin Beisen took out a pair of men's slippers from the shoe cabinet, and then threw a new pair of slippers on the ground.
"I haven't worn them yet. They're new," he said coldly.
Zhou Manchun took off her high heels. She didn't know if her right ankle was really sprained. When her foot landed on the ground, it hurt a little. Zhou Manchun frowned and bent over to change her shoes.
Jin Beisen stood by the side and glanced at Zhou Manchun casually. Her white T-shirt was tucked into a pink A-line skirt. In Jin Beisen's impression, Zhou Manchun especially liked pink. This woman was very girlish. Under the wet white T-shirt, her sexy breasts were faintly discernible, which was very seductive.
Jin Beisen swore that he didn't mean to peek at this woman's cleavage!
Zhou Manchun changed her shoes and looked up. She happened to see Jin Beisen's gaze looking at a potted flower not far away. She turned her head in confusion. This potted flower looked like it was dying. What was there to look at?
Tiptoeing, Zhou Manchun walked slowly to the sofa. Jin Beisen's gaze fell on her ankle unconsciously. Just now, the woman seemed to have sprained her ankle …
The tall Jin Beisen took a step forward and carried Zhou Manchun in his arms. With a cold and resolute smile, he said indifferently, "What a troublesome woman.
You're so stupid. You can even sprain your ankle when you walk. "
"I didn't!" Zhou Manchun said confidently.
"If you move again, I'll throw you down." Jin Beisen glanced at her, but his arms were holding her tightly. How could he be willing to throw her down?
Zhou Manchun remembered that she was molested by a hooligan in the bar four years ago. Jin Beisen saved the beauty. After that, Jin Beisen asked her if she wanted to repay him. Zhou Manchun was unwilling. As a result, Jin Beisen let go of her hand and threw her to the ground. She almost fell on her butt.
Thinking of this, Zhou Manchun held Jin Beisen's neck more tightly, for fear that he would let go again.
Jin Beisen looked at her with a smile. He also remembered that night in the bar. Did this woman think the same as him?
"Don't worry, I won't let go this time." His hot lips were attached to her ear ambiguously, and his cold face was full of sarcasm.
Zhou Manchun shrank. Being held in Jin Beisen's arms, she felt a little uncomfortable. She whispered, "Put me down."
Jin Beisen really put Zhou Manchun down and let her sit on the soft sofa. Then he walked to the bedroom with his long legs.
Before long, Jin Beisen came out with a medicine box and two white bathrobes in his hands.
Zhou Manchun was just about to stand up when Jin Beisen pressed her down. "Don't move."
Jin Beisen sat next to Zhou Manchun. He bent down and lifted her right foot to put it on his lap. At first, Zhou Manchun was a little resistant. She frowned and said, "What are you going to do?"
"Don't worry, I won't eat you. I'm not interested in second-hand goods." Jin Beisen's gloomy brows were faintly emitting anger and jealousy. His mouth was very vicious.
"Who are you calling second-hand goods?" Zhou Manchun was so angry that she was about to explode.
Jin Beisen sneered and reached out to pinch her chin. "I was wrong just now … You're not second-hand goods. You're third-hand goods."
"Go to hell. You talk like you're clean." Zhou Manchun was completely mad at Jin Beisen. She gritted her teeth.
"Haha." Jin Beisen smiled but did not say anything. He sneered.
Although his heart was already burning with anger, he still patiently helped Zhou Manchun look at her injury. He turned her right ankle, causing Zhou Manchun to frown slightly. She sucked in a breath of cold air and said, "It hurts, it hurts."
Jin Beisen put a plaster on her ankle and said coldly, "There's no fracture. Don't make a fuss. It's just a sprain. It'll be fine in three days."
"Jin Beisen, I find that you're more professional than me." Zhou Manchun looked sideways. There was a smile in her eyes. She wanted to thank Jin Beisen.
"Even a pig brain like you can be a doctor. The patient didn't die in your hands, which means that he's lucky. You're right not to be a doctor.
For the sake of the common people. "Jin Beisen's eyes were cold as he said sarcastically.
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