Seeing that she wasn't willing to say anything, Jin Beisan didn't force her. In any case, he knew everything.
"Do you want to go downstairs to eat first?" Jin Beiseng paused for a moment, then tried to ask Zhou Manzhen's opinion. She hadn't eaten for a whole day, so she must be very hungry.
"Alright." Zhou Manzhen slightly tilted his head up, neither servile nor overbearing.
In the living room, Wang Ma had already prepared a table full of sumptuous di
er. Seeing that Jin Beiseng and Zhou Manzhen had already come down, Wang Ma seemed somewhat reserved as she quietly stood at the side.
"Director Jin, Miss Zhou, the dishes have been prepared." Wang Ma said with a smile.
"Wang Ma, you should go back to your room to rest." In order to prevent Zhou Manzhen from feeling that he was tied down, he had to let go of Wang Ma.
What Wang Ma wished for was too much. Anyways, she didn't want to stay here and get involved in these two's affairs, so when there was a disagreement later, they would start quarreling again.
"Yes." Wang Ma straightened her back and left.
In the large dining room, only Jin Beisan and Zhou Manzhen were left. This villa was originally cold and cheerless, and now the atmosphere was even stranger.
Zhou Manzhen was quietly eating her food. She felt that the food that Wang Ma cooked was delicious and had a taste of home. Wang Ma didn't know how to make Western cuisine, so what she made were simple and common dishes from home.
"En, the food that Wang Ma cooks is really delicious." Zhou Manjing stuffed a piece of Red Braised Meat into her mouth, smiling sweetly.
"Can't you pay more attention to your image?" Jin Beisen looked at Zhou Manzhen with displeasure in his eyes, his graceful ma
er of eating added a hint of coldness and modesty to his expression.
"What's the matter? I don't treat myself like this when I go out to eat." Zhou Manzhen casually waved her hand. She was really hungry. It was a rare occurrence in a thousand years for her to gobble down food like this.
"You really know your own limits. Are you afraid of losing face?" Jin Beisheng said with a smile on his face.
"You're not going to take me out to meet your friend, are you?" Zhou Manzhen mumbled as he stuffed another prawn into his mouth.
"How do you know I don't? I just... "No friends." All of a sudden, Jin Beisheng laughed at himself, his long and narrow smile was filled with a slight chill.
He felt that Ye Junwen was the only one who could be considered a friend. The others all had a purpose in getting close to him, if he wasn't Jin Beisheng, then that group of people definitely wouldn't be his friends, so Jin Beisheng didn't care about this sort of hypocritical feeling.
Zhou Manzhen's chopsticks in her hand suddenly paused, and she looked into Jin Beiseng's indifferent eyes. She smiled and said, "What a coincidence, me too."
"That's because your character is bad." Jin Beisheng sarcastically said, his arrogant eyes sweeping across her pink face.
Zhou Manzhen was still happily eating, she suddenly said, "Jin Beiseng, if we no longer have this kind of relationship in the future, maybe we can still be friends."
Hearing that, a certain person became unhappy, his gaze paused, and his cold deep eyes slightly lifted, "I don't care, what kind of friend would I be? I'll keep it as a spare tire for you? "
Zhou Manzhen laughed maniacally, "Haha, how can you praise me so much?"
Jin Beisheng remained silent, not saying a word.
This di
er was rather pleasant, but Zhou Manzhen found it hard to come by.
It was a deep night. Zhou Man was lying on the sofa watching TV for a while. At 9 o'clock, he was carried to his room by Jin Beisheng.
Zhou Manzhen nervously closed her eyes, thinking to herself, I still can't escape this tragic fate. Tonight, Jin Beiseng shouldn't be that bad, right? After all, she was still a patient.
"Should I help you bathe or you bathe me?" In the room, with a face full of ruffian laughter, Jin Beisan started to talk in a flirtatious tone next to Zhou Manzhen's ear.
"What kind of choice is this?" Zhou Manzhu stared blankly, thinking that Jin Beisen was only joking with him.
"I'll give you two choices, I'll give you three seconds to consider." Jin Beisan held Zhou Manzhen in one hand, a rare tenderness and doting in his eyes.
"Can I choose to wash myself?" Three seconds later, Zhou Manquan hesitantly asked. Her face was flushed from Jin Beisen's teasing, but in Jin Beisen's eyes, she was extremely adorable.
"No, but you can choose to bathe with me." As soon as he said that, he bent down and picked up Zhou Manzhen, who struggled and threw his slippers on the ground. But it was useless, as long as it was something Jin Beisen wanted to do, he would try his best to achieve it.
"Pervert, you big pervert." Zhou Man pummelled her chest and stamped her feet. While struggling, she had already been stripped by Jin Beiseng and thrown into the bathtub.
Jin Beiseng directly ignored her protest, and said with a doting smile, "Wifey, don't insult yourself, you said I'm a freak, what good is it to you? If I'm a pervert, then you're the pervert's wife. Do you think that's nice to listen to? " Not only did Jin Beisen not get angry, but he said it was fu
y.
"Who's your wife?" Zhou Manzhen looked at Jin Beisheng warily.
"Oh, don't you like that name? That's what I called you. "How is he?" Not only did Jin Beisen not stop, but he even started to tease Zhou Man with great interest.
"Scram." Zhou Manzhen's right hand clenched into a fist, and punched Jin Beiseng's chest.
Jin Beisheng counterattacked by grabbing Zhou Manzhen's head with his left hand, while his right hand came in front of Zhou Manzhen's chest with a "Hua La" sound. Accompanied by the sound of water, Zhou Manzhen's pajamas were thrown out of the bathtub by Jin Beiseng.
Zhou Manzhen embarrassedly covered his chest with his hand, while Jin Beisen had a malicious smile on his face, as his right hand reached into Zhou Manzhen's big leg.
"You ??" Zhou Manjing was so nervous that her face was completely red.
"What is it? Shy about what? Where have I not touched you before? " Jin Beisen grabbed Zhou Manzhen's hand and suddenly covered his big leg.
Zhou Manzhen felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her mind went blank, but a wave of hot and hard sensation came from her palm. Zhou Manzhen really wanted to die!
"Let go, you rascal." How could Zhou Manzhen dare to stay in that position? She resisted and pulled her hand back with all her strength.
Jin Beisheng smiled evilly, his eyes full of eagerness, sweeping a glance at Zhou Manzhen. The bathtub was about to be filled to the brim, already reaching Zhou Manzhen's chest.
A hideous scar appeared in front of Jin Beisan's eyes, and his gaze became complicated. Zhou Man's pure white skin was totally incompatible with that scar, as if she was so perfect that this scar shouldn't appear on her body.
Zhou Manzhen also realized that Jin Beiseng was looking at the scar on his body. That scar was very ugly, very long, Zhou Manzhen was not willing to let Jin Beiseng see it, so he hurriedly used his arm to cover his upper body.
"Where did this come from?" Jin Beisen asked with a pained expression.
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