Jin Beisen is a hard spoken and soft hearted person. Zhou Manchun knows that he just wants to save himself. The process of breaking up must be very difficult, but only when he is separated can he have happiness.

All of a sudden, Jin Beisen laughed recklessly. He gave a dry smile twice. There was a layer of anger in his eyes. He stared at her with grim eyes. Zhou Manchun, do you really care?

In fact, when a person loses the most cherished things, she will never be afraid, except for life and death, other things are small.

Jin Beisen shoved his shirt into the broken paper bag and put it back into Zhou Manchun's arms. He sneered and said, "I don't want your taste on this dress. I'll take it to JS international after washing it."

"Jin Beisen, is it interesting for you to pester like this?" Zhou Manchun was angry. She looked up at Jin Beisen's handsome face shrouded in moonlight. She felt as sad as a knife.

"You've soiled it, so you're responsible." Jin Beisen suddenly raised his eyes, and there was an invisible emotion under his black eyes.

"OK, I'll clean it and send it to your company." Zhou Manchun said.

"I have something for you." Jin Beisen suddenly said mysteriously, with a smile in his eyes.

Zhou Manchun thought Jin Beisen was joking, but he didn't take it seriously. Instead, she looked at him calmly. She just looked at him. What surprise did Jin Beisen prepare for herself!

I saw Jin Beisen reach into his suit pocket, and I don't know where to find a very delicate deer brooch.

The deer brooch is just placed in the palm of Jin Beisen's hand. The light in the car is just right. It shines light in the night, like a rare treasure.

Zhou Manchun's eyes were immediately attracted by the brooch in Jin Beisen's hand. Although there is no exquisite package, this brooch is really beautiful.

"I saw it when I was on a business trip in the United States, so I bought it." Jin Beisen looked at the deer Brooch lying quietly in his palm, and his heart was filled with inexpressible bitterness.

"Give it to others, I can't accept it." Although Zhou Manchun liked the brooch very much, he said obstinately.

Because no one has ever given her brooch since she was a child. Zhou Manchun doesn't like those jewelry, either. But this brooch is very consistent with Zhou Manchun's temperament. She even likes it when she sees it.

"This is what I bought for you. Keep it. It's very cheap." Jin Beisen finally stressed that "it's very cheap". He knew that Zhou Manchun would like it. Moreover, Zhou Manchun left all the things he had sent in the villa. Jin Beisen was very unhappy. How could the gifts he sent back be justified?

Besides, this brooch is not cheap. Jin Beisen bought it with 20000 dollars. Although it's not expensive for him, it's a bit high for brooch. That day, Jin Beisen bought three brooches. Zhou Manchun's one is the most expensive one and Jin Beisen's favorite.

Before, the brooch was packed in a very beautiful packing box, and there was a letter written by Jin Beisen himself. Knowing that Zhou Manchun was going to break up with him, Jin Beisen tore the letter that had not been sent out. Originally, he planned to throw the brooch, but he could not give it up.

"Really not." Zhou Manchun shakes her head. Even if it's cheap, she can't ask for Jin Beisen's things, because they have broken up.

"Don't just throw it away." Jin Beisen picked up Zhou Manchun's soft palm, put the deer Brooch into her palm, and said coldly.

The feeling of heaviness came from the palm of her hand. The deer brooch was shining in the night, and the cool touch remained in the palm of her hand. It must be said that Jin Beisen had a good eye for choosing gifts.

Although Zhou Manchun was very happy, Jin Beisen went to the United States for business so hard and had to find time to buy gifts for herself. When she saw this brooch, she was really surprised. However, Zhou Manchun's indifferent face was like a leaf without trace, even without a ripple.

The man beside her quietly observed her every move. Zhou Manchun's little surprise was caught by him. When he saw that she liked it, Jin Beisen was relieved.

"Deliver the clothes to 520 Haibin road at seven o'clock the day after tomorrow." Jin Beisen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of carelessness.

"Not to your company?"

"No, just send it to the villa." Jin Beisen is a little tired on his cold face. These days, he is working hard and hasn't had a good rest. When he came back from a business trip in the United States, Jin Beisen immediately threw himself into the tense work. Originally, the cooperation was smooth, and Jin Beisen was very happy, but Zhou Manchun's business made him particularly upset.

In the shopping mall, there is no problem that Jin Beisen can't solve, but on the love scene, Jin Beisen's match this time.

"Oh, I see." Zhou Manchun's light answer.

"Get out of the car." Jin Beisen's heart was sour for a while, and then he said calmly.

He knows that she doesn't like to pester her, so what Jin Beisen can do is to try to control her temper and miss. He is setting up a big situation. Due to Grandpa's birthday next month, Jin Beisen has to keep a distance from Zhou Manchun.

Jin Beisen's grandparents especially like sumuni. Sumuni is their future granddaughter-in-law. The old man is very stubborn. He has to accompany sumuni every time. As soon as sumuni appears, their two elders will be very happy. Jin Beisen is forced to do the same.

"Well..." Zhou Manchun raised her eyes, her eyes flashed a little, and her head turned around. She wanted to say a thank you to him. After all, he gave him a deer brooch, but somehow, the words choked in his throat.

Zhou Manchun opens the car door, she moves very lightly, the nimble body drills out the sports car, then closes the door gently.

In the end, no thanks.

After Zhou Manchun got off, Jin Beisen immediately drove away, as if he didn't have a trace of nostalgia, and he was a bit desperate.

Holding a bag of clothes and brooches tightly, Zhou Manchun watched the tail of his car disappear around the corner, and then left slowly.

After returning to the room, Zhou Manchun takes out her mobile phone and sends a wechat to Jin Beisen. She hasn't deleted Jin Beisen's wechat, and Jin Beisen hasn't deleted her either. After a long time in the background of the chat, Zhou Manchun just sends what he wants to say in his heart. Only two words are simple: Thank you.

As soon as Jin Beisen got home, he received a wechat from Zhou Manchun. He clicked it and saw two words on the screen: Thank you.

I don't know what these two words contain. Jin Beisen didn't reply. The mobile page slides up. It's his chat record with Zhou Manchun. He didn't delete them from the beginning to the end.