A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

Zhou Manchun put out his hand and put it on Jin Beisen's arm. They stared at each other in the mirror and felt a thrill at the same time.

"Beisen, you look good." Zhou Manchun looked at Jin Beisen in the mirror and couldn't help praising him.

Jin Beisen took a look at Meifeng? Shouldn't you praise me for being handsome? "

Good looking is used to describe women. Jin Beisen is a very proud person.

Zhou Manchun laughs but doesn't speak. Her eyes slowly move down and suddenly fall on her right wrist.

Her wrist is still covered with white gauze. The blood has stopped, but the wound hasn't healed. The white gauze looks particularly ugly and abrupt at the moment.

Jin Beisen followed her line of sight and realized her mind. He reached out his hand and turned Zhou Manchun's shoulder to let her stand opposite him.

The soft belly of her finger touched her palm and the back of her hand. Jin Beisen picked up her right hand and placed it in the center of her left hand.

Warm touch, like a current, into Zhou Manchun's heart, crisp and numb.

"Xiao Chun, don't do stupid things in the future, do you hear?" After Jin Beisen's eyes stopped for a moment, a touch of heartache appeared in his steady eyes.

Jin Beisen suddenly felt a little guilty. That night, he was angry and did something to hurt Zhou Manchun. Fortunately, nothing happened. But after that, he realized more seriously that he had Zhou Manchun's position in his heart. No one could shake him.

He wanted to keep her by his side, holding her in the palm of his hand every day.

Just like normal lovers, they have fallen in love unconsciously, but they have never noticed each other.

Zhou Manchun nodded stupidly. She didn't feel comfortable with Jin Beisen's sudden care. How could he be like a new person?

At this time, Shen Qing came out of the accessories room with a dark blue lace bracelet. Just now when she was making up for Zhou Manchun, she had noticed that there was gauze on her wrist. She didn't ask at that time. After all, it was someone else's privacy. What she could do was to make Zhou Manchun as perfect as possible.

"Try this, Miss Zhou." Shen Qing said with a smile, holding up the dark blue band embroidered with three-dimensional lace flowers.

Zhou Manchun's knowing smile, thinking, Shen Qing is really intimate!

Before long, lace band was tied to her wrist and became a very unique accessory. It was impossible to imagine that its original intention was to cover the wound.

"Beisen, I'm a little hungry." Out of the YM fashion, Zhou Manchun felt his dry stomach and mumbled.

"Go to the party now." Jin Beisen answers as he drives.

"How delicious was the party?"

"Are you a pig? Didn't you just have custard in the afternoon? Why are you hungry again now? " Jin Beisen's indifference makes him smile. People say that it's a blessing to eat. It's also rare for Zhou Manchun to like eating.

"I didn't eat lunch very much. You don't know whether people are hungry for iron or steel." Zhou Manchun spoke with great reason.

"You mean you didn't have lunch? What's the matter with Wang ma? " Jin Beisen's tone suddenly cooled down, his sword eyebrows frowned, and his expression was slightly displeased.

"No No, don't blame Wang ma. It has nothing to do with Wang ma. I just eat less than usual. " Zhou Manchun quickly explained that Jin Beisen could not misunderstand Wang Ma, who was so kind to her.

Jin Beisen drives the car with concentrated expression and no more words. Zhou Manchun's character is just like this. She is very kind. She will definitely cover up if she can cover up. She uses her weak body to fight against Jin Beisen. Sometimes Jin Beisen appreciates her very much.

The commercial wine party was held in the Mingdu Hotel of a city. There were not many people invited this time, about 100.

Jin Jiahe and Shi Huiqian have never attended such activities since they retired. Jin Beisen is also determined by his mood. Like last year, he did not attend.

At the reception, a pair of handsome men and beautiful women talked freely. What they had in common was that everyone wore masks.

Zhou Manchun stood in front of the conference hall with Jin Beisen's hand in his hand. His palm was sweating nervously, and his breathing rhythm became uneven.

Jin Beisen obviously felt Zhou Manchun's tension. He smiled and patted her hand. Under the mask, there was a pair of dark eyes, which made people unable to understand what he was thinking at the moment.

"Don't be nervous. I'm here."

Listening to his pleasant voice, Zhou Manchun also calmed down slowly. She took a deep breath and then slowly spit out

Jin Beisen is a very strong man, who can give her enough sense of security. As long as she is beside him and is held by him, she will feel very comfortable.

The two waiters, wearing bright white gloves, opened the door of the conference hall in a neat way.

The symphony orchestra in the venue is playing a lyrical "Blue Danube Waltz". In the resplendent hall, people's eyes are dazzled by the bright lights.

However, at the moment when the door was opened, all the people held their breath and calmed down. Only the melodious music continued

Even though Jin Beisen put on the mask, his noble and extraordinary temperament was not half covered. Instead, it added a sense of mystery and made people yearn for more.

Zhou Manchun's hand is on Jin Beisen '.

Although wearing a mask, Zhou Manchun still clearly felt that everyone's eyes were focused on her, which made her a little nervous.

Other Zhou Manchun is not afraid. She is just worried about being recognized.

But wearing a mask, it's a little difficult to distinguish a person. Zhou Manchun looks at them, but she doesn't know any of them.

Ye Junwen is dressed in a white suit. He looks handsome and handsome. His graduation is biased. He didn't bring his fiancee Zhong Xinrui today. He and Zhong Xinrui are in a commercial marriage. Ye Junwen has no feelings for her anyway. They had a simple engagement ceremony six months ago. As for the wedding, ye Junwen is dragging on.

"Sister Wen Wen, who is this sister beside your brother?" Ye Junwen has fixed his eyes on Zhou Manchun, not to mention the handsome and elegant one. As long as he is a person, he is staring at Zhou Manchun at the moment.

"Will you ask him later?" Jin Shuwen's delicate face was full of interesting smile. Unexpectedly, her cousin would bring Zhou Manchun to the dinner party. It seems that the relationship between them is developing well.