Chapter 582

Zhou Manchun got into the bed. The sun was hot outside. Two busy people seldom had a nap. They were still in such a situation, but their hearts were full of happiness.

The sunlight reflected a long arc through the gap of the curtain. It appeared on the ceiling as if it was a golden light pouring down. Jin Beisen's dark eyes tightly caught Zhou Manchun's dimple, and she felt as if she was bathed in the sunlight and exuded the special pure beauty.

Zhou Manchun closed his eyes and said with a smile, "Beisen, this afternoon seems like when I was pregnant three years ago, you will accompany me to take a nap."

Jin Beisen clapped his hands on Zhou Manchun's back like a baby, "Yeah, my baby, go to sleep."

Zhou Manchun lies contentedly in his arms, his mind is empty, and he doesn't think of anything.

Jin Beisen suddenly reached out his finger to hook her chin and kissed her gently. "When I get well and take you to a place, you always want to know why I saw you at the beginning. I'll tell you in a few days."

Zhou Manchun suddenly opens his eyes and stares at him in amazement. There is a serious atmosphere on the handsome side of the man's face, which is not like joking at all.

"No, Beisen, we've made up. It's over. Even if you don't say it, I won't mention it again."

He smiled and bent his eyes. He looked at her and looked at her soft face. He said softly, "but I must tell you, so as not to doubt me if you hear something from others in the future."

"Am I so vexatious?" Zhou Manchun reflected deeply and felt that he was a bit wayward.

"Yes, your biggest weakness is that you always believe in outsiders rather than me." Jin Beisen stretched out his hand and doted on Zhou man's pure and delicate nose. This is his favorite action. It feels that she belongs to him alone.

"That's because I love you so much, Beisen. I can't have sand in my eyes."

Jin Beisen leaned over his lips and kissed Zhou Manchun gently on his eyelids. "Go to sleep quickly. I'll tell you everything in a few days."

"Er Do you still have all the things of Xingyan? " Zhou Manchun asked without hesitation.

"It's long gone. After you left me, everything in that room was thrown away by me." Jin Beisen said calmly, there was no nostalgic look on his thin and cool face.

Zhou Manchun can see that this time, Jin Beisen really put Lin Xingyan down completely.

"Why did you throw it? It's also a memory of your youth, somehow. " Zhou Manchun said regretfully, but he was glad Jin Beisen had thrown those things away. If he hadn't thrown them away, she would have exploded.

"These things should have been burned to ashes. In the past, I was too obsessed with them. In the future, no one can be an obstacle between us. You know what I mean."

Zhou Manchun nodded seriously and said, "I understand."

Jin Beisen's thin lips held a smile. Fortunately, he threw those things away. After eight years of walking, Lin Xingyan finally let her go. Actually, three years ago, Jin Beisen understood his mind. Zhou Manchun left without any news, and he knew what it was called heart death.

"How did you leave?" Jin Beisen's Mo like eyes stared at Zhou Manchun as if he wanted to see through her.

Zhou Manchun was stunned for a moment, biting his lips and saying: "after you tell me those things, I will tell you again, just as we two exchange secrets."

After all, Zhou Manchun's car accident caused a great sensation in city A. who knows that the president's wife of JS international was killed in the car accident? Jin Beisen has invested countless money in recent years to find her.

"Good." Jin Beisen narrowed his eyes, and a strange feeling rose in his heart. Unexpectedly, this woman even wanted to sell off. Well, let her be capricious once. Who told him that he liked her and was killed by her?

Sunset, private beach.

Sumuni, Liu enxun and Zhong Xinrui are walking on the hot beach in sexy bikini.

The waiter came up with three yachts and came down respectfully to say hello to sumuni, "Miss Su, here comes the yacht."

"Well, you go down." Sumuni waved his hand and took off his silk scarf. His snow-white skin was exposed to the air. In the warm sunset, it was very white.

Liu enxun and Zhong Xinrui also take off the silk scarves wrapped in their own body. Liu enxun takes out the rubber band and ties up the long hair of his shawl.

Zhong Xinrui wears a pair of sunglasses, his slender fingers push, and his red lips make a charming smile, "how can I play today?"

"Let's go around the island and see who gets back here first. The losers are swimming naked." Sumuni said with a smile, the eyes under the Brown Sunglasses had a smart turn, but people could not guess what she was thinking.

"Good." The three women clapped, and then they got on the yacht and started to sprint.

Three white yachts keep abreast of each other, sprinting out white water in the blue sea. This feeling of speed and passion is like playing with life.

Sumuni is far ahead all the way. Zhong Xinrui and Liu enxun seem to have a tacit understanding. They deliberately follow sumuni. After all, sumuni is the leader of the three of them!

Fifteen minutes later, the yachts of the three people all came to the shore. Sumuni put on a silk scarf, raised his sharp chin and chuckled, "Xiaorui, you lost, take off and go swimming."

Liu enxun put on a flip flop, smiled and lay down on the beach reclining chair, then coaxed: "hurry up."

Zhong Xinrui is also very open, she is not timid, "to go, you can look good."

When the words fell, Zhong Xinrui took off her bikini and jumped into the sea like a mermaid. Her long and white legs kicked out of the water. She swam in the water several times relaxed, and then went back to the beach. She put on Bikini calmly and lay down on another reclining chair.

"Xiaorui, you are in a good mood. Come and share with us what makes you so happy." Su Muni and Zhong Xinrui have known each other for more than 20 years. Each other can understand what she wants to express with one look.

Sumuni knows zhongxinrui's character like the palm of his hand. Zhongxinrui is also even sumuni's habit. These two people are full of affectation, and they both like to fight for something belonging to others. Only those who get it from others have passion.