"Can't you see? This is the scar left by the operation. " Zhou Manzhen smiled sadly, but a suffocating feeling came from his heart.
Seeing her sadness, Jin Beiseng didn't want to force her, but he suddenly wanted to hug her.
"Xiaochun, in the future, I will never let you get injured again." Jin Beisen stared into Zhou Manzhen's eyes, his cold face showing a depth that was not normally seen, as he spoke as if he was swearing something.
She believed Jin Beiseng's words, at least for a split-second, she believed him.
Following that, Jin Beisen helped Zhou Manzhen to bathe in a very proper ma
er. The whole set of Vip services didn't have much to say, but the two of them seemed to resonate with each other in an instant.
After washing up, Jin Beisheng even helped Zhou Manzhen dry his body, and then helped her put on the bathrobe. Zhou Manzhen was so shy that he didn't even dare to look up.
He bent down and took out a hair dryer from the drawer of the dressing table. The warm light shone on Jin's head, and the fine strands of hair on his forehead were still dripping, but he did not care about his hair. Instead, he used the hair dryer to dry Zhou's hair.
Zhou Manzhu had a head of long, black hair, and Jin Beiseng gently held her hair. Looking through the dressing mirror, he looked like a gentle and considerate husband.
But this scene made Zhou Manzhen suddenly recall something. On the first night she came here, Jin Beisen helped another woman to blow-dry her hair in another room.
Zhou's thoughts were in a mess. She even felt that she could picture Jin Beiseng kissing that woman in the room, kissing me and me.
Thinking of this, Zhou Manzhen couldn't breathe properly.
"I'll blow it myself." Zhou Manzhen's refusal didn't show any of her thoughts, but her slight frown betrayed her.
"Don't move." Jin Beisen narrowed his eyes and said casually.
"Go and dry your hair first, I'm not a child anymore." Zhou tried to snatch the hair dryer from Jin Beiseng's hands. She was jealous!
Zhou Manzhen didn't like it at all. She would only feel disgusted by all the gentleness that Jin Beiseng had shown to other women.
"What do you mind?" Jin Beisheng stretched out his arm and placed the hair dryer in a position that Zhou Man couldn't reach.
"It's nothing. First, you should dry your hair. You are the CEO, and I am just a small commoner. It's not good for you to get sick." Zhou Man pretended to be absent-minded, but in his heart, he was extremely worried.
If Jin Beisheng was sick with a cold, his lover would probably be out all night.
"My physique isn't as bad as yours." A ripple appeared in Jin Beisen's calm eyes, he estimated that he couldn't let Zhou Manzhen catch a cold next time.
"My physique isn't that bad?" Zhou tried to argue with Jin Beiseng, she felt that she must have a fever because she couldn't handle the heat.
"Alright, stop bullshitting and just sit still." Jin Beisan pressed his hand on Zhou Manzhen's shoulder, his calm voice had a commanding tone to it.
"I don't want it." Zhou Manzhen said very straightforwardly. Just thinking of Jin Beisheng blow-drying other women's hair, her heart ached.
"Don't try to challenge my bottom line." Seeing Zhou Manzhen resisting him with all his might, Jin Beiseng frowned. He didn't like disobedient women.
Zhou Manzhen sat there coldly with a sullen look on her face. "Help that woman blow her hair."
Jin Beisen was stu
ed for a moment, but in the next second, he said with a smile, "So it turns out that you don't mind this."
"I don't mind." As the words came out, Zhou Manzhen felt that his tone was very sour.
"Zhou Manzhen, pay attention to your own identity, do you know? "You are my woman, but not my only woman. Some things are not up to you." Jin Beisan's lips opened and closed, his handsome side face carried a cold and disdainful look.
That night, Su Min Min came here to find Jin Bei Sen because he had just come back from a European vacation and wanted to give Jin Bei Sen a surprise. This was Jin Bei Sen's secret base, and whenever he was in a bad mood, he liked to visit this villa by himself.
The Su family and the Jin family were old friends. For the sake of his parents and the interests of the Su family, Jin Beiseng indulged Su Ma
y a lot. However, he had never touched Su Ma
y. Zhou Manzhen was his first woman.
Zhou Man was wringing his bathrobe with his fingers. He was feeling the same way in his heart. He was wrinkling his brow. Why would she allow him to find a woman outside? She didn't even have the right to be jealous.
After sitting in silence for a long time, Zhou Manzhu bit her lips without saying a word.
She was thinking about her own identity, her own position, and her own image in Jin Beisan's heart. A month wasn't long, but it wasn't short either.
As long as a month passed, the two of them would not owe each other anymore. Moreover, in a few days, she would still have to go on a blind date.
Although Zhou Manzhu didn't have much hope for a blind date, at this moment, she actually wanted to meet the man she had a blind date with. Why would she want to suffer Jin Beisan's wrath here?
The sound of the dryer came to her ears. Although Jin Beiseng had the natural wind, he still felt a trace of coldness when the wind hit Zhou Manzhen's body.
Through the long night, Zhou Manzhen was once again so sad that she couldn't close her eyes. It was as if once she closed her eyes, she would be pushed into a bottomless abyss.
It was already late in the night, and the sound of Jin Beisan's gentle breathing could be heard. This was the first time in a long time that Zhou Weiqing had so vividly felt Jin Beisan's presence.
Before going to sleep every night, the last person he saw was him. When he woke up in the morning, the first person he saw was also him.
The sunlight passed through the thick curtains and shone in through the cracks. When Zhou Manzhen woke up, he subconsciously looked at the people around him. Jin Beisen was still here!
A look of flattered delight crossed her face.
It was still early. She wanted to lie down a little longer, but when she closed her eyes, she couldn't fall asleep no matter what.
His skin was very clean, and there was not the slightest mark on his transparent face. His face was sharp like a knife, and under his thick eyelashes, he had a pair of eyes that were soundly asleep, and also a pair of sexy and thin lips.
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