"Beisan, you are so nice." Ye Junwen gratefully stretched out his arm, wanting to hug Jin Beisan.
Jin Beisen immediately dodged and pretended to be very disdainful, "Don't hug me, I'm not interested in you."
Ye Junwen didn't reply, glanced at Jin Beisan, and loudly said, "I don't know who it is, but he even slept with me before."
While the two brothers were happily chatting, Zhou Manzhu had already blown her hair dry. As she walked down the stairs, she happened to hear Ye Junwen say, "I don't know who it was, but he even slept with me."
"Who slept with you?" Zhou Manzhen walked lightly to the two and asked with a serious expression.
For some unknown reason, Jin Beisheng felt as if he had been caught red-handed by Zhou Manzhen. Obviously, he and Ye Junwen had nothing at all.
"Sister-in-law, don't misunderstand, I'm talking about someone else, not your Chief Jin." Ye Junwen said with a mischievous smile. His previous dejected mood had been completely swept away, as if he had become a completely different person.
On the other hand, Jin Beisheng's face was full of black lines. Fortunately, Ye Junwen had finally returned to normal. Although he was not worried, his recovery was still quick.
"Mhmm, even if it's him, he's fine. I know that the sexual orientation of our family's Bei Sen is very normal." Zhou Manzhen's hands circled around the ring, looking at Jin Beisen teasingly, with a dubious look in his eyes.
"Director Jin, Miss Zhou, Mr. Ye, let's drink a cup of ginger water and go to the cold." Wang Ma brought out a tray from the kitchen with a smile on her face.
Zhou Manjing also had a bright smile on her face, feeling that it was good to have Wang Ma in this family, Wang Ma treated her and Jin Beisen as her own children, thinking that she was really blessed.
Jin Beisheng hated ginger the most, Wang Ma also knew, but today accidentally brought Director Jin a glass of ginger water.
"Thank you, Wang Ma." Zhou Manzhen said in an intimate tone.
"The dishes have already been prepared. We can start eating now." Wang Ma said with a smile and put down the tray.
Zhou Manzhen picked up a glass of ginger water and handed it to Jin Beiseng. Jin Beiseng swallowed his saliva, looking at the ginger in the cup, and felt goosebumps all over his body.
Ye Junwen didn't reject ginger. He wasn't as picky as Jin Beisheng, he picked up ginger water and drank it up after a few gulps.
Jin Beisen's hand hovered in the air, staring at that glass of ginger water, smelling the ginger, forcefully suppressing the urge to vomit.
Zhou Manzhu took a sip, glancing at Jin Beiseng, only then did he notice that something was wrong, and asked with his eyes half-closed, "Beisan, why aren't you drinking? You don't hate ginger, do you? "
Jin Beisen frowned in disgust, twitched his mouth and said, "En, I didn't like it since I was young."
"If you don't like it, then don't eat it. My stomach won't feel well after eating it later." Zhou Manzhen said with a considerate smile.
Standing at the side, Wang Ma suddenly came to a realization, she hastily patted her head and said in a flustered ma
er, "I'm sorry, Director Jin, I forgot, you don't like the taste of ginger."
"It's okay, Wang Ma, go back to your room and rest." Jin Beisen waved his hand, not putting this matter to heart.
"Ahhh!" Ye Junwen rubbed his nose. He felt the itch on the tip of his nose and sneezed again.
After di
er, everything was quiet. Ye Junwen slept in the guest room on the first floor, Jin Beisen and Zhou Man returned to the master bedroom, Zhou Manzhen took out his phone to read the news, lazily lying on the bed.
"Bei Sen, how long is Wen going to stay with us?"
"I'm not sure either. At least a month." Jin Beiseng lowered his eyes and casually flipped through the financial magazine in his hand.
"Did he run away from home?"
"Yes, he's called brave for love. We have to support him." Jin Beiseng closed his magazine and slammed it down on the bedside table.
"If it's love with results, that's good." Zhou put down her phone and placed it on the bedside table. To her, there was nothing more important than Jin Beiseng.
"Why do you say that?" Jin Beisen frowned, he felt that Zhou Manzhen's words were implying something.
"Doesn't Wenwen like Ah Sheng a lot?" With these words, Zhou Manzhen moved his body, lying in Jin Beisen's arms.
"I don't care about their matters." Jin Beiseng hugged the warm and fragrant jade in his arms with a blissful expression and kissed Zhou Man's pure and clean forehead.
"That's true. Let's not get involved." Zhou Manzhen pursed his lips, hiding in Jin Beisen's arms, secretly laughing.
"You went to school today, why did you stay so long?" Jin Beisheng was meticulous. He knew that Zhou Weiqing did not have any classes today, so he asked with a sensitive tone.
Zhou Manzhen pursed her lips, hesitating as to whether she should say it or not. After a few seconds, she decided to say it, because her relationship with Yu Chen was not that shameful.
"I met my senior at the teacher's office. He was also my high school piano teacher's son. He told me that his mother had passed away. Bei Sen ?? Do you think life is always so fickle? " Zhou Manzhen's eyes were slightly red. Accompanied by a moist feeling, she felt a sharp pain in her heart.
Jin Beisan couldn't help but think of Lin Xingyan. His calm eyes immediately became deep, like a pool of dark blue lake water, making one unable to see the bottom of it.
"Yes, sometimes in life, things are so unpredictable. None of us know who we will meet and who we will lose in the next second." Under Jin Beisheng's cold gaze, there was a hint of worry. It took him many years to recover from the pain of losing Lin Xingyan, but some people were like scars imprinted on your heart, and they would never be erased.
Zhou Manzhen looked at Jin Beisheng's slightly pale eyes with a puzzled expression. In his heart, he was even more confused. From the looks of it, it was as if he had lost someone ??
"Northson, have you ever lost someone very important?" Zhou Weiqing pretended to be nonchalant, but his heart was already in his throat, looking at Jin Beiseng with a hopeful look, looking forward to Jin Beiseng's answer.
They had never asked about Jin Beisheng's past, and the two of them didn't talk about the past either. Zhou Manzhen didn't want to know everything about the past; she just wanted to know, what kind of girl did he love in the past?
Jin Beisen's eyes flashed, his forehead slightly wrinkled, his eyes squinted, and with an indifferent expression, he opened his mouth and said, "No."
Just like what Jin Zhuwen said, Lin Xingyan couldn't be told to Zhou Manzhen, so Jin Beiseng chose to hide it.
Zhou Manzhen laid in Jin Beisheng's arms, looking up at her. Her warm palm gently extended to his handsome face, greedily stroking it, and the piercing sensation of his stubble on his chin formed a sharp contrast with the clean skin on his face. However, Zhou Manzhen also loved to touch Jin Beisheng's chin, and that feeling was as if he belonged to her alone.
Jin Beisheng shaved almost every day. He paid a lot of attention to his appearance. Before, he never let anyone touch his face, but now he was used to Zhou Manzhen's caress.
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