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Chapter 67

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Seeing that she didn't want to say it, Jin Beisen didn't force her. Anyway, he knew everything.

"Do you want to go downstairs and have dinner first?" Jin Beisen paused and tried to ask Zhou Manchun's opinion. She hadn't eaten for a day, so she must be very hungry.

"Okay." Zhou Manchun raised her head slightly and was neither servile nor overbearing.

In the living room, aunt Wang had already prepared a table of sumptuous dinner. Seeing Jin Beisen and Zhou Manchun come down, aunt Wang was a little reserved and stood quietly at the side.

"Boss Jin, Miss Zhou, dinner is ready." Aunt Wang said with a smile.

"Aunt Wang, go back to your room and have a rest." Jin Beisen said expressionlessly. In order not to let Zhou Manchun feel restrained, he sent aunt Wang away.

Aunt Wang couldn't ask for more. Anyway, she didn't want to stay here and get involved in their business. They would quarrel again if they didn't agree.

"Yes." Aunt Wang straightened her back and left.

In the big dining room, only Jin Beisen and Zhou Manchun were left. This villa was originally deserted, but now the atmosphere was even more strange.

Zhou Manchun ate silently. She felt that the dishes cooked by aunt Wang were delicious and had the taste of home. Aunt Wang didn't know how to cook western food, so she cooked some simple home-cooked dishes.

"Well, the dishes cooked by aunt Wang are delicious." Zhou Manchun stuffed a piece of braised pork into her mouth and smiled sweetly.

"Can't you pay attention to your image?" Jin Beisen's eyes stared at Zhou Manchun with displeasure. The way he ate elegantly added a bit of coldness and nobility to him.

"It doesn't matter. I won't be like this when I go out to eat." Zhou Manchun waved her hand in a carefree manner. She was really starving. It was a rare opportunity for her to eat like a wolf.

"You're quite self-aware. Are you afraid of embarrassing me?" Jin Beisen said with a smile.

"It's not like you're going to take me out to meet your friends. What's so embarrassing about that?" Zhou Manchun stuffed another big prawn into her mouth and said with a lisp.

"How do you know I won't? It's just that … I don't have many friends. "Suddenly, Jin Beisen laughed at himself. There was a hint of coldness in his long and narrow eyes.

Jin Beisen had countless friends since he was young, but he felt that the only one who could be considered a friend was Yip Chun Wen. Everyone else got close to him with a purpose. If he wasn't Jin Beisen, that group of people would never become friends with him. Therefore, Jin Beisen didn't care about this kind of hypocritical relationship.

Zhou Manchun's hand that was holding the chopsticks suddenly paused. She met Jin Beisen's indifferent gaze and smiled. "What a coincidence. Me too."

"That's because your character isn't good." Jin Beisen said lightly and sarcastically. His arrogant gaze swept over her pink face.

Zhou Manchun was still eating happily. She suddenly said, "Jin Beisen, if we don't have this kind of relationship in the future, we might be able to be friends."

Hearing that, Jin Beisen was unhappy. His gaze paused and he looked up with his cold eyes. "I don't care. Why should we be friends? You want me to be your spare tire? "

Zhou Manchun laughed maniacally. "Haha! You think so highly of me?"

Jin Beisen remained silent and didn't say a word.

This dinner was rather harmonious. Zhou Manchun felt that it was very rare.

In the dark of the night, Zhou Manchun lazed on the sofa and watched a drama for a while. At nine o 'clock, she was carried to the room by Jin Beisen.

Zhou Manchun nervously closed her eyes. She thought to herself that she couldn't escape her tragic fate. Tonight, Jin Beisen probably wouldn't be so beastly. After all, she was a patient.

In the room, Jin Beisen had a cheeky smile on his face as he whispered some flirtatious words into Zhou Manchun's ears. "Do you want me to help you shower or do you want me to shower?"

"What kind of multiple-choice question is this?" Zhou Manchun stared blankly. She thought that Jin Beisen was just joking with her.

"Choose one of the two. I'll give you three seconds to consider." Jin Beisen held Zhou Manchun with one arm. There was a rare gentleness and pampering in his eyes.

"Can I choose to shower myself?" After three seconds, Zhou Manchun asked hesitantly. Her face was flushed because of Jin Beisen's teasing words. In Jin Beisen's eyes, she was extremely cute.

"No, but you can choose to shower with me." As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Beisen bent down and lifted Zhou Manchun up. Zhou Manchun struggled and her slippers fell to the ground. However, it was useless. As long as Jin Beisen wanted to do something, he would definitely achieve his goal by hook or by crook.

"Pervert, you're a big pervert." Zhou Manchun beat her chest and stamped her feet. While she was struggling, Jin Beisen had already stripped her clothes and thrown her into the bathtub.

Jin Beisen directly ignored her protest and said with a pampering smile, "Wife, don't insult yourself. What good does it do you to say that I'm a pervert? If I'm a pervert, then you're a pervert's wife. Do you think that's nice? "Jin Beisen was not angry. Instead, he said it with a smile.

"Who's your wife?" Zhou Manchun looked at Jin Beisen with vigilance.

"Oh, you don't like this name? Then how about calling you my little lover? "Not only did Jin Beisen not stop, but he also teased Zhou Manchun with more interest.

"Get lost." Zhou Manchun clenched her right hand into a fist and punched Jin Beisen's sturdy chest.

Jin Beisen turned from defense to offense. His left hand clasped Zhou Manchun's head, and his right hand came to Zhou Manchun's chest. With a splash, accompanied by the sound of water, Zhou Manchun's pajamas were thrown out of the bathtub by Jin Beisen.

Zhou Manchun awkwardly covered her chest with her hands. Jin Beisen held a malicious smile, and his right hand came to Zhou Manchun's thighs.

"You …" Zhou Manchun was so nervous that her face was red, as if it could drip blood.

"What? What are you shy about? Where haven't I touched you? "Jin Beisen grabbed Zhou Manchun's hand and suddenly covered the middle of his thighs.

Zhou Manchun felt as if she was struck by lightning. Her mind went blank, but a hot and hard touch came from her palm. Zhou Manchun really wanted to die!

"Let go, you pervert." How could Zhou Manchun dare to stay in that place? She resisted and used all her strength to pull her hand back.

Jin Beisen smirked, and his eyes were very eager. He glanced at Zhou Manchun. The water in the bathtub was almost full, and it had already reached Zhou Manchun's chest.

A hideous scar reflected in Jin Beisen's eyes, and Jin Beisen's eyes became complicated. Zhou Manchun's white skin was completely incompatible with that scar. It seemed that she was so perfect, and this scar should not appear on her body at all.

Zhou Manchun also realized that Jin Beisen was looking at the scar on her body. That scar was very ugly and very long. Zhou Manchun was not willing to let Jin Beisen see it, so she hurriedly covered her upper body with her arms. In her pure eyes, there was a trace of fear, which made people feel very distressed.

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