Chapter 479

"Do you think what I directed is what I directed? Is there any royal method in the world? " Jin Beisen looked at the woman with nervous tension in her arms with deep eyes, and smiled.

"You are not so aggrieved, you are not a man after all! What is it to kidnap a child if you have the ability to come at me? " Zhou Manchun stared at his eyes angrily. The whole person was steaming on the Internet.

"How about kidnapping you?" Jin Beisen's tone was still warm and fiery, but Zhou Manchun was very angry.

"I tell you, I've called the police on my way here. I advise you to let go of Xiaoxin."

"Is it? If you really call the police, you won't come. Zhou Manchun, do you think I'm stupid? " Jin Beisen looked cold and said, "I guess you didn't even tell Yu Chen you came to see me."

Zhou Manchun was shocked and was about to cry by Jin Beisen. His throat was like being stuck by a fishbone. Zhou Manchun calmed down and suddenly changed his mind and asked, "we have something to discuss, OK?"

Jin Beisen suddenly sneered, but there was a cold breath in his eyes. He hadn't seen it for three years, and Zhou Manchun really changed. Zhou Manchun, who used to be a muscle, also knew how to push the boat along the water.

"OK, old rules, please me." Jin Beisen's eyes are more and more profound, and his dark eyes look at Zhou Manchun's subtle expression.

Words fall, his hand has released her, Zhou Manchun relieved a sigh of relief, but the bottom of the string, but more tightly.

Please him?

Zhou Manchun was silent for two seconds, trying to say, "can you change one?"

"You know I don't like bargaining." His voice was cold without a trace of temperature, like the cold wind in the winter night, blowing on her face.

Zhou Manchun raised his head subconsciously. Suddenly, a pair of long and bony hands appeared on his chin. "If you can understand each other, take off your clothes."

Zhou Manchun clenched her teeth. The feeling of being humiliated made her brain warm, just like that night four years ago, when she hated Jin Beisen's crazy plunder. Now, this feeling, as if she was about to repeat history, made her afraid.

However, Yu Chen's own parents have great kindness to her. Zhou Manchun softens his attitude and suddenly lifts up his dress.

The pale pink bodice dress fell on the precious blanket. Zhou Manchun only had a set of white lace underwear all over her body. Her figure was concave and convex, and there was no fat on her waist. She could vaguely see her attractive vest line. Unlike the woman who once had a child, two straight and slender legs were like chopsticks.

She kicked off the high-heeled shoes on her feet, and the white arm suddenly took the initiative to wrap around Jin Beisen's neck, gathered up her red lips, and without hesitation kissed him on his thin cold lips.

Within five seconds, the tears on both sides of Zhou Manchun's cheek slipped uncontrollably, moistening Jin Beisen's handsome face.

Jin Beisen drags her waist, and has crushed Zhou Manchun to the bed.

The air is a little more ambiguous. Even though the air conditioner is on in the room now, it is still hard to block the enthusiasm.

Zhou Manchun has been actively kissing Jin Beisen, but she hasn't kissed for a long time. Obviously, she can't get rid of kissing skills. She is even a little strange. She looks like a girl who has never been kissed before. Her sad and miserable cry makes Jin Beisen frown discontentedly.

Jin Beisen sat up from the bed and his neat white shirt looked a bit messy. Just now, he had been enjoying Zhou Manchun's kiss, but how could this woman's kiss become so bad?

And she cried bitterly, which made him feel like he was forcing her. Jin Beisen didn't like it very much.

Zhou Manchun was lying on the bed as if he were dead. Jin Beisen's black eyes flashed with impatience, which really seemed to hate Zhou Manchun.

"Get up, I don't like to do it with salted fish, love." Jin Beisen said with thin lips and frown.

Zhou Manchun is biting his teeth, his nose is suddenly sour, salted fish? It's not because of his bullying, or she can be like a saltfish?

"The little girl?" Zhou Manchun wiped away tears and asked in a low voice with red eyes.

"I'll take you to see her and get dressed." Jin Beisen bent over and threw Zhou Manchun the pink dress on the ground.

Zhou Manchun looked at him gratefully. He didn't expect that the beast would let her go so easily. It was really surprising.

"Thank you." Zhou Manchun quickly put on the skirt, the tone of Microsoft said.

Jin Beisen's heartstrings trembled, as if he had been accidentally stirred. After hearing Zhou Manchun's thanks, Jin Beisen, who had always been so indifferent, frowned deeper.

He once said to her that we don't need to say thank you. That thank you is full of strangeness and distance. It's like the gap between the two of them at the moment. It's clear that they are nearby, but he just can't get her heart. Jin Beisen feels frustrated again.

Before meeting Zhou Manchun, Jin Beisen never had this wonderful feeling, but somehow, he always backed down and forbeared. This woman was the one he chose, the one he missed every day, and even more

This time, no matter what, Jin Beisen won't let go. He just wants Zhou Manchun to ask him and let her have a taste of waiting.

He has been waiting for her for three years, but she has lived with others heartlessly for three years. In the past, he was wrong, but he also admitted that he was wrong. Why does this woman have to be so stubborn?

Dressed in clothes and high heels, Zhou Manchun followed Jin Beisen, who suddenly turned his head to look at her and said with complicated eyes, "it's ugly. Go in and wash your face."

Zhou Manchun touched her cheek and suddenly remembered that day, at the charity reception, Jin Beisen also said she was ugly. Is she so ugly? Since she is ugly, why is he tormenting her? Isn't it pure without seeing?

When entering the bathroom, Zhou Manchun looks at himself in the mirror. His hair is messy, and there are two strings of wet tears on his ruddy cheek. It's really ugly. Turn on the tap, Zhou Manchun quickly washes his face, and combs his hair.

Jin Beisen put out his hand to tidy his hair and raised his arm, but he smelled a unique fragrance of Zhou Manchun at his cuff. His heart seemed to be crushed by some giant things in an instant. This familiar and long lost smell finally got involved in his sleeve together. Jin Beisen missed the days three years ago very much.

At that time, Zhou Manchun adhered to him every day, and Jin Beisen also liked her sticking to herself. He was a very independent person, but he liked being relied on.