"Can't you see it? This is the scar left by the operation. "Zhou Manchun smiled sadly, but there was a suffocation in her heart.
Seeing her sadness, Jin Beisen didn't want to force her, but he suddenly wanted to hug her.
"Xiaochun, I won't let you get hurt again." Jin Beisen stared at Zhou Manchun's eyes, and his cold face showed a depth that was not usually seen. He said it as if he was making a vow.
Zhou Manchun was very moved. She believed Jin Beisen's words, at least at that moment, she believed it.
Next, Jin Beisen helped Zhou Manchun take a bath in a gentlemanly manner. It was a full set of VIP services. The two of them didn't say much, but it was as if they resonated with each other in an instant.
After taking a bath, Jin Beisen also helped Zhou Manchun dry her body, and finally helped her put on a bathrobe. Zhou Manchun was so shy that she didn't even dare to raise her head.
Jin Beisen took Zhou Manchun to sit in front of the dressing table. He bent down and took out a hairdryer from the dresser drawer. The warm light shone on Jin Beisen's head. The fine hair on his forehead was still dripping water, but he didn't care about his hair. Instead, he took the hairdryer and wanted to dry Zhou Manchun's hair.
Zhou Manchun had long and beautiful black hair. Jin Beisen gently pinched her hair. Looking from the dressing mirror, he looked like a gentle and considerate husband.
But this scene reminded Zhou Manchun of something. On the first night she came here, Jin Beisen helped another woman dry her hair in another room.
Zhou Manchun's thoughts were a little confused. She even felt that she could imagine the scene of Jin Beisen and that woman kissing and kissing in the room.
At the thought of this, Zhou Manchun found it hard to breathe.
"I'll do it myself." Zhou Manchun's tone of refusal did not reveal any thoughts, but her slightly furrowed brows betrayed her.
"Don't move." Jin Beisen narrowed his eyes and said lightly.
"Go and dry your hair first. I'm not a child anymore." Zhou Manchun tried to grab the hairdryer from Jin Beisen's hand. She was jealous!
Zhou Manchun didn't like this at all. Jin Beisen had treated other women with tenderness and actions. If he were to do it to her again, she would only feel disgusted.
"What do you mind?" Jin Beisen stretched out his long arm and placed the hairdryer in a place where Zhou Manchun couldn't reach.
"It's nothing. You'd better dry your hair first. You're a big CEO, and I'm just a little commoner. It's not good for you to get sick." Zhou Manchun pretended to be absent-minded, but in her heart, she minded it very much.
If Jin Beisen got sick and caught a cold, his lover would probably come out overnight.
"My physique is not as bad as yours." Jin Beisen's calm eyes stirred up a layer of waves. He estimated in his heart that he couldn't let Zhou Manchun catch a cold next time.
"My physique is not that bad, okay?" Zhou Manchun tried to argue with Jin Beisen. She felt that she must have a fever because she was not acclimatized to the climate.
"Alright, don't talk nonsense. Sit down obediently." Jin Beisen pressed on Zhou Manchun's shoulder, and his calm tone had an additional sense of command.
"I don't want to." Zhou Manchun said very straightforwardly. As long as she thought that Jin Beisen had helped other women dry their hair, her heart would be very sour.
"Don't try to challenge my bottom line." Seeing Zhou Manchun resist, Jin Beisen frowned. He didn't like disobedient women.
Zhou Manchun sat there coldly and said with a sullen look, "You have helped that woman dry her hair."
Jin Beisen was stunned for a moment, but in the next second, he said with a smile, "So that's what you care about."
"I don't care." As soon as the words came out, Zhou Manchun felt that her tone was very sour.
"Zhou Manchun, pay attention to your own status, okay? You are my woman, but not my only woman. There are some things that you have no right to care about. " Jin Beisen's noble thin lips opened and closed, and there was a cold sneer on his handsome side face. There seemed to be disdain between his eyebrows.
That night, Soumuni came here to find Jin Beisen because Soumuni had just returned from a vacation in Europe and wanted to surprise Jin Beisen. This was also Jin Beisen's secret base. Whenever he was in a bad mood, he liked to come to this villa alone. Soumuni had followed him once, so she knew it.
The Su Family and the Jin Family were old friends. For the sake of his parents and the interests of Su's Bank, Jin Beisen indulged Soumuni very much. However, he had never touched Soumuni. Zhou Manchun was his first woman.
Zhou Manchun twisted her bathrobe with her fingers, and her heart was wrinkled. Why was he allowed to find other women outside? She didn't even have the right to be jealous.
After sitting quietly for a long time, Zhou Manchun bit her soft thin lips and said nothing.
She was thinking about her identity, her position, and her image in Jin Beisen's heart. A month was not long, but it was not short either. If she was so calculative about everything, she was afraid that in the end, she would be the one who would be hurt.
Zhou Manchun forced herself not to think about Jin Beisen. As long as this month passed, the two of them would not owe each other anything. Besides, in a few days, she would go on a blind date.
Although Zhou Manchun didn't have a trace of hope about the blind date, at this moment, she actually wanted to see the man who was going on a blind date with her. Why did she have to suffer Jin Beisen's anger here?
The sound of the hairdryer came into her ears. Jin Beisen turned on the natural wind, but when it blew on Zhou Manchun's body, she still felt a trace of coldness.
Separated by the long night, Zhou Manchun couldn't close her eyes again. It seemed that as long as she closed her eyes, she would be pushed into a bottomless abyss.
It was late at night. She heard Jin Beisen's rhythmic breathing. This was the first time for Zhou Manchun to feel Jin Beisen's existence so clearly.
Every night before she fell asleep, the last person she saw was him. When she woke up in the morning, the first person she saw was also him. However, their relationship was not so legitimate. They just took what they needed.
The sun shone through the gap of the thick curtains. When Zhou Manchun woke up, she subconsciously looked at the person beside her. Jin Beisen was still there!
There was a touch of flattery and joy on her face.
Zhou Manchun glanced at her phone gently. It was only half past six. It was still early. She wanted to lie down for a while, but she couldn't fall asleep when she closed her eyes.
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