To his eyes, Zhou Manchun's eyes had been a wet mist for a long time. She also had red eyes and felt very aggrieved.
Zhou Manchun wants to shout out more. What is that? "In your eyes, what am I? Do you want me to move in with you just to humiliate me? " Zhou Manchun's pores are tense enough to open, and a chill flows through her heart. Now, the heart is colder.
"Do you mind what happened just now?" Jin Beisen's cold voice sounded, like a cold cellar, gloomy to terrible.
Don't turn away from Zhou Manchun, who is very angry. He said with a curl of his mouth, "No."
Whether she recognized it or not, but her heart was really sour, like eating a vat of vinegar.
It has been known for a long time that there will be many women around Jin Beisen. Zhou Manchun always thought that she could do nothing about it. She thought that she and Jin Beisen are people of two worlds. Their lives are not in line with each other, but they will meet each other.
"I don't like hard spoken women." Jin Beisen suddenly catches Zhou Manchun. Then she forces her to the corner of the wall.
Zhou Manchun has no way to go. Jin Beisen has a ruffian smile on his face. Playing this game with Zhou Manchun has aroused his interest. He wants to hear Zhou Manchun say that I love you willingly.
"I don't like it better. There are so many women behind Jin anyway." Zhou Manchun laughed at herself.
"You mean you're not missing one?" The frivolity of Jin Beisen's words means that there is something in it. Zhou Manchun responds that she has just done a stupid thing. Why does she have to quarrel with Jin Beisen? I know it's not his opponent!
"No." Zhou Manchun, whose back is close to the wall, is beating drums nervously. The cold touch of the wall seems to be slowly stimulating her nerves, spreading a pain from her heart
Jin Beisen's face slowly leaned over. Looking at his near face, Zhou Manchun couldn't help but think of the kiss just now. With a sense of hegemony and possessiveness, he seemed to want to take her for himself.
At the time of falling in love with Zhao Tianyu, Zhou Manchun and Zhao Tianyu also kissed, but Zhao Tianyu's kiss was different from Jin Beisen's. Jin Beisen's kiss was soft and domineering, just like him.
"Xiaochun, three words, say it, I'm yours." Jin Beisen's bewitched magnetic voice whispered in Zhou Manchun's ear, and the hot breath sprayed on her ear root. Zhou Manchun's face turned red instantly.
Zhou Manchun stared, apricot eyes with a trace of panic and elusive puzzle, she bited teeth sneer: "you dream."
It's also three words. It's just not what Jin Beisen wants to hear.
Jin Beisen was such a disobedient woman. He smiled helplessly, and his thin lips raised a kind of sycophantic smile, as if Zhou Manchun's answer had been expected by him for a long time.
His mood is not at all unsmooth, but deeper smile.
"Xiaochun, do you know? You are charming. " Jin Beisen reached out his big hand and gently stroked Zhou Manchun's cheek.
Subconsciously, Zhou Manchun leaned back for a moment, but Jin Beisen's eyes were tight for a move to protect himself.
She was afraid of him
"Jin Beisen, what do you want to do?" Zhou Manchun suddenly summoned up courage and called his name. Anyway, he was dead. Why didn't he make things clear?
"I want to You. " Jin Beisen smiled badly, but there was a sense of playfulness in Mo Mou.
Zhou Manchun is shocked. This man is full of dirty thoughts. She doesn't turn her face to ignore him.
"Do you know the end of a dead duck Jin Beisen asked jokingly.
"I don't know, I don't want to know."
"Yes, I know. Actions are often clearer than words." Jin Beisen laughs wildly. As soon as her voice falls, Zhou Manchun is shouldered on her shoulder.
Zhou Manchun's face was frightened and struggling, his hands and feet were desperately resisting and shaking.
Jin Beisen walked to the second floor with her back, saw Zhou Manchun protesting, and with a bad smile, he stretched out his left hand and patted her on the bottom.
Just like being hit by lightning, Zhou Manchun's whole person was stunned there, but he had a lot of peace.
Rogue, Zhou Manchun has scolded Jin Beisen a thousand times, ten thousand times.
But she didn't dare to talk hard. Jin Beisen's character was that he didn't eat hard and soft, which made him angry.
Bedroom, thick European style decoration style, give a warm feeling, even a feeling of home.
This room is not the one sumuni entered just now. The decoration in the room is extremely luxurious. It looks like the master bedroom. Jin Beisen put Zhou Manchun on the big bed and bullied him.
Zhou Manchun turned around and saw a violin in a transparent crystal box.
The light is shining on the crystal box. Zhou Manchun is dizzy with dazzling light.
However, why does Jin Beisen keep a violin in his bedroom? It is still in such a prominent position.
Is Jin Beisen still a literary youth?
Everything here is different from Jin Beisen's room in Zhou Manchun's imagination. In his imagination, Zhou Manchun thought Jin Beisen's room would be cold and dark, but it was bright and warm in front of her, which made her calm at once.
Following her eyes, Jin Beisen found Zhou Manchun watching the violin.
His eyes were heavy and his long black eyes were cold. The violin was the same gift that he didn't send out. So was the villa. It was a dusty past.
"Jin Beisen, can you still play the violin?" Zhou Manchun suddenly asked jokingly. I can't see. Jin Beisen doesn't look like someone who likes music.
Because people who like music are very simple, Jin Beisen's city is too deep, which gives people a sense of sophistication.
"Yes." A short word, the answer is very powerful.
"Then can you play me a tune?" Zhou Manchun's eyes flashed and recalled an old man who also played the violin very well.
"No." Thin lips spit out two cold words, he simply refused.
"Oh." Zhou Manchun's heart was a little lost. Jin Beisen would refuse. She guessed that she just didn't expect Jin Beisen would refuse so coldly.
Deep eyes on the violin for a long time, Jin Beisen turned down from Zhou Manchun and stood up straight. Tonight, he lost interest.
"You have a good rest here alone." After Jin Beisen left a word, he didn't go back.
Looking at his free and easy back, Zhou Manchun suddenly sat up from the bed. For a while, she felt that the man was a little lonely. She seemed to see the sadness on his face.
Why is he unhappy? Why did you just leave? Zhou Manchun with full of questions, but can not find the answer to the problem.
This night, Zhou Manchun did not know how she fell asleep. In this strange room, she tossed and turned all night.