Across the thin pajamas, Jin Beisen felt the temperature of Zhou Manchun's palm, and the eyebrows of his sword immediately frowned.
He wrapped his hand around her, then took it to his chest and pasted it, "why is it so cold?"
"Maybe I was just woken up by the ring of my mobile phone, and then I found out that you were not there, so I was a little flustered." Zhou Manchun pursed her lips and said softly.
"Fool, I just went out and got a call." Jin Beisen narrowed his deep ink eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper.
"It's so late, whose phone is it?" Out of curiosity, Zhou Manchun asked.
"Uncle Zou, it's nothing serious. Don't worry." Jin Beisen patted Zhou Manchun on the back and said as if he were trying to coax a child. He was full of love.
"Yes." Zhou Manchun nodded, stretched out his right hand, and smoothed Jin Beisen's slightly frown.
This man is like this. He said nothing on his mouth, but his expression betrayed him. Uncle Zou called so late, either something happened to the company, or something happened to Lin Minghao. Of course, it's just Zhou Manchun's guess.
Jin Beisen is decisive and fast-paced. He is even a bit more domineering than Jin Jiahe when he was young. There is nothing he can't do in the mall.
As long as it is what Jin Beisen wants to do, there is no failure.
Although he can almost cover the sky in city a, there are still people who oppose him. For example, the young prosecutor, Yu Chen, who was Jin Beisen's classmate in high school, and the two were already in a dilemma. Only in high school, Jin Beisen didn't go to school very much, so there were not many opportunities for them to meet. Jin Beisen always ignored Yu Chen.
In the evening, uncle Zou called in an emergency to say that Yu Chen was already investigating the explosion of Lin Minghao's car. After the accident, uncle Zou asked people to clean up the scene. Uncle Zou's work method was very professional. It was absolutely seamless in the past, but Yu Chen was careful. He thought that the more perfect it was without leaving traces, the more greasy it was.
So that night, Yu Chen immediately gave a notice, changed the direction of the case, and said that Lin Minghao was killed by him, not by suicide.
In this way, things are complicated, so uncle Zou will call Jin Beisen.
After a long night, some people are happy and others are sad
The next morning.
Zhou Manchun woke up very early. She opened her bleary eyes and saw that the man beside was still sleeping. She smiled softly.
Suddenly, she reached out her fingers and outlined Jin Beisen's face across the air.
Unconsciously for a long time, Zhou manchunle's mouth couldn't be closed, his white teeth were exposed in the air, and his pink face was filled with a happy smile.
Jin Beisen closed his eyes, but suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed Zhou Manchun's fingers in the air.
"Woman, what are you giggling at?" Jin Beisen smiled, and the laughter was full of evil spirits.
Zhou Manchun closed her mouth subconsciously, where did she giggle?
"When did you wake up?" Zhou Manchun asked with a light smile. It's a very happy thing to see him when you open your eyes.
"Long time ago, when you were still asleep, you narrowed your eyes." Jin Beisen's pleasant voice flowed through Zhou Manchun's heart like a stream.
"It's so bad. I wake up and pretend to sleep." Zhou Manchun frowned, and his eyes turned a bit of evil spirit. Suddenly, he reached out to Jin Beisen's right waist and tried to pinch him severely.
Unexpectedly, Jin Beisen dodged nimbly, and her hand was quickly grasped by him.
"How do you know I'm going to pinch you?" Zhou Manchun mumbled.
"If I don't know you enough, it's a failure." Jin Beisen said with a smug smile, and a faint smile was on his thin, cool face.
"Huh?" Zhou Manchun's eyes are full of ambiguous emotions.
"Of course." Jin Beisen said confidently.
"Do you know what I'm going to do next?" Zhou Manchun bent her eyes, smiled more and more, and stared at Jin Beisen.
Next, what she has to do, Jin Beisen will never know!
"What?" Jin Beisen frowned. I can't guess that.
Zhou Manchun suddenly approached Jin Beisen for a few minutes, and his eyes fell on his long black eyelashes. The corners of his mouth were smiling brilliantly. The soft lip gently fell on Jin Beisen's thin lip, like a dragonfly skimming the water, with a very pure kiss.
Just when Zhou Manchun wanted to leave, the back of his head was suddenly severely blocked. Jin Beisen took her body and bullied her
"Well North Sen. " Zhou Manchun sends out a burst of charming, panting sound.
Jin Beisen didn't speak, but kissed her affectionately. The two people were like iron suckers, tightly fitting together.
This is a physiological reaction Jin Beisen has never had to any woman. Even he feels strange. After a long time, he is a little sticky.
Jin Beisen just didn't say how much he loved Zhou Manchun. He was afraid that Zhou Manchun would laugh at himself for being clingy to others, but this is an undoubted fact.
Some ambiguity
"Beisen, I want to eat wonton in the morning." Zhou man said with a clear smile.
"OK, let mother Wang give you wonton." Jin Beisen looked at her charming smile and quickly agreed.
Zhou Manchun's heart seems to have a warm flow. In fact, she was not such a smiling person before. Zhou Manchun always felt that God's grandfather was unfair to her. She lost her best friend and almost lost her life. But all of this, like a cycle, would be different One way to come back
Jin Beisen's big palm covers Zhou Manchun's right shoulder clavicle. Suddenly, his fingers slowly move to her chest, one by one, to unbutton Zhou Manchun's shirt.
Zhou Manchun blushed shyly, took Jin Beisen's hand and asked in a low voice, "Beisen, what are you doing?"
"Take off your pajamas and give them to me. I'll wear them to work." Jin Beisen raised a deep arc on one side of his thin lips. He is a person who has a habit of cleanliness. He will never wear the clothes once without cleaning, but today, somehow, he wants to wear the shirt worn by Zhou Manchun to work.
Maybe it's because he especially likes the clean taste of her body and wears the clothes she wears, as if she is always by her side.
Zhou Manchun's bright eyes flashed, and her eyes moved a little. She licked her lips and said with a light smile, "Beisen, isn't that good?"
"What's wrong?" Jin Beisen asked.