A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

"No, I'll come down." Zhou Manchun bit his lips and said angrily.

"Send it down quickly Don't play tricks. " Jin Beisen said with a sneer that the bottom of his eyes was invisible.

After Zhou Manchun hung up the phone, he clenched his fist angrily, then took his skirt and ran into the bathroom, replacing Jin Beisen's white shirt.

She thought in silence, damn it, knowing that Jin Beisen would find out, she would not take the white shirt. Why did she have to do something at the beginning.

Chucking his head, Zhou Manchun regrets, but he still goes downstairs to deliver Jin Beisen's white shirt to him.

Jin Beisen parked the car downstairs of her house. He seems to be familiar with it. He can come and go if he wants.

In the dark blue night sky, there are many stars. The wind at night is a little cool, mixed with the light rose fragrance. There is a large rose garden in the square of the Garden District of the famous city. Recently, the champagne roses in it have all blossomed.

Zhou Manchun pushes the security door open, and the deep night seems a little quiet. At this moment, most of the people in the community have gone to sleep.

Jin Beisen's car was parked in a very prominent position, so Zhou Manchun saw his car at a glance. She lowered her eyes, gently swept down her eyelashes, and then walked slowly towards Jin Beisen's car.

More and more close, only the last five steps are left, but suddenly, Zhou Manchun seems to be unable to walk, she clenches the palm of her hand, and the other hand-held paper bag is also a little messy.

In the dark of the night, Jin Beisen's cold eyes quietly looked at Zhou Manchun, who was walking towards him, and there was a pain in his heart

Jin Beisen didn't get out of the car. He sat in the car. Zhou Manchun bit his lip, went to the front passenger's seat, knocked on the window, and motioned Jin Beisen to put it down.

Zhou Manchun thought that she could go with her shirt. Although she had an unknown premonition, Jin Beisen would never let herself go so easily.

It took about five seconds for Jin Beisen to put down the window, but the position he put down was too small for Zhou Manchun to put the shirt in the paper bag. Jin Beisen probably guessed what Zhou Manchun was thinking, so he did it on purpose.

"Get in the car." In the ambiguous night, Jin Beisen moved his thin lips and said indifferently. He could not see any emotion on the sharp face. The moonlight mixed with street lights and sprinkled on his head seemed a little lonely.

"No, I've got it for you." Zhou Manchun was holding the paper bag, tightening the thin knitwear on his body, and said with a light quiver of his lips.

"I told you to get in the car." Jin Beisen suddenly turned his head, and his tone was dignified, as if threatening Zhou Manchun.

Zhou Manchun doesn't want to get on the bus. She doesn't want to get tangled up with Jin Beisen any more. But Jin Beisen's window is too small, so she left a gap to let people hear his voice. It's just despicable.

"I'm here to return your clothes. Please open the window wider." Zhou Manchun frowned suddenly and looked at him uneasily.

"You want me out?" Jin Beisen didn't even pay attention to Zhou Manchun's protest. He looked at Zhou Manchun's pale face and asked with a soft smile.

Zhou Manchun gritted his teeth in anger. He was still as despicable as ever. She couldn't help it. Didn't she just return a shirt? Get in the car!

Open the door, Zhou Manchun some tension to sit in the car.

Jin Beisen turns on the light in the car. On the mirror, there is the safety token Zhou Manchun gave to Jin Beisen. The safety token shakes Zhou Manchun a little dizzy. She looks away, her eyes drooping, looking at her thighs.

This copilot, Zhou Manchun, didn't know how many times she had been sitting. From the first tense to the later pleasant, to the present embarrassment, the time has been changing, and her mood has also changed.

"Here you are." Zhou Manchun released the paper bag he held in his arms and handed it to Jin Beisen.

Jin Beisen didn't pick it up, but squinted at her. Suddenly, he turned around and raised his beautiful white jade like fingers. His long fingers deliberately wrapped Zhou Manchun's left hand holding the paper bag. His movements were very hard, and Zhou Manchun could not move when he pinched them.

Zhou Manchun tries to struggle for two times and finds that she is doing no work. As long as Jin Beisen doesn't let go, her hand will always be wrapped by him.

The temperature of his palm is uploaded on the back of his hand. The warm palm covers her slightly cool back of his hand. The two people like to complement each other and absorb each other's temperature.

Zhou Manchun stares at Jin Beisen. He doesn't know whether he is nervous or afraid. The steady breathing rhythm is suddenly a little disordered

"What on earth do you want to do? Let go of me. " Zhou Manchun glanced at Jin Beisen lightly. Suddenly, he stopped looking at him.

And their hands are still stuck in the air

Jin Beisen sneers at the corner of his mouth, opens his thin lips lightly, and says coldly, "what if you don't let it go?"

"You just make me hate you more and more." Zhou Manchun still bowed his head and said something against her heart. She was afraid of Jin Beisen's sharp eyes. She was afraid that Jin Beisen would see through herself at a glance.

"When did you like me? What you like Isn't it always your old lover? " Jin Beisen's body stiffened for a while. Hearing Zhou Manchun say that she hates herself, his dark eyes become deep. He quickly reaches out his right hand, pinches Zhou Manchun's jaw, and forces her to look at him.

Zhou Manchun's eyes were shocked. There was a little confusion at the bottom of his eyes. What is Jin Beisen talking about?

"I don't know what you're talking about." Zhou Manchun darkened his dark eyes, which showed a stubborn and unwilling attitude. Suddenly, they brightened up again, even more dazzling than the lights outside the car window.

"Once you got heatstroke, you lied to me that you were shopping with your sister, but actually went to No. 1 middle school with your old lover. Don't you think I know? You have heatstroke for him! " When Jin Beisen spoke, his eyes were dark and black, like a deep cage, which could suck people's soul in.

He knows? When did he know that? Zhou Manchun swallowed his saliva nervously and felt that his throat was dry.

"Jin Beisen, we've broken up, so it's none of your business who I'm doing or what I'm doing." Zhou Manchun raised her eyes and looked directly into Jin Beisen's eyes without fear. She had made the worst plan, so she was not afraid to provoke Jin Beisen.

"But, that is before breaking up, is to betray me." Jin Beisen's sexy thin lips were filled with a sneer.