In the daytime, is it a ghost? Lin Xingyan has been dead for many years. In that year's news, mother Wang also read it.
The room on the third floor of the villa will be cleaned regularly by Wang ma. She knows Jin Beisen's past and Lin Xingyan's appearance. It's incredible.
Wang Ma, who came into the kitchen to cook, was a little absent-minded. She was carrying the Milan fish chops just out of the pot. Her hands trembled slightly and crackled to pieces.
Zhou Manchun calmly walked in, only to see Wang Ma is cleaning up the glass pieces on the ground, she hurriedly went to stop her, "Wang Ma, don't pick up the glass, it's easy to cut your hand, I'll get the broom."
Mrs. Wang stood up and grabbed Zhou Manchun. "Madam, how can you do this? I'll take care of it. "
Zhou Manchun nodded with a smile and asked again, "mother Wang, are you ok?"
"Of course."
Zhou Manchun took Lin Xingyan's arm and brought her to the living room. Jin Beisen had just finished the bowl of red bean and lotus seed soup. When he raised his eyes, he was facing the gorgeous stareyes of last week's Manchun's smile.
Thinking about it, when Jin Beisen saw Lin Xingyan, his dark eyes suddenly narrowed. In the huge living room, there was a suffocating cold
Zhou Manchun also noticed the difference in Jin Beisen's pupil. She smiled awkwardly and quickly introduced Lin Xingyan to Jin Beisen.
"Beisen, this is my good friend, the Xingyan I told you before." Zhou Manchun holds Lin Xingyan's hand gently with a smile. The warm temperature of her fingers just happens to give her a feeling of nostalgia.
"Hello." Jin Beisen didn't even reach out, just said lightly.
"Jin is always good." Lin Xingyan said with a gentle smile, wearing a pink sweater skirt, adding beauty to her sexy body.
"Xing Yan, I remember your favorite dessert. Do you remember? When we were in high school, we often went to eat desserts and coffee. You liked caramel macchiato very much. I made egg tarts myself. You can have a taste. " Zhou Manchun takes Lin Xingyan's hand and comes to the restaurant. The table is already filled with all kinds of desserts.
Lin Xingyan likes sweets, but Liu enxun doesn't like them. She hates baked biscuits, bread and the like. They are not nutritious and easy to get fat.
Zhou Manchun smiles gracefully. Her long hair is hung behind her head by several strands of hair. She lowers her head and hands a small cake to Lin Xingyan.
Lin Xingyan pretends to eat happily, while admiring: "Xiaochun, it's delicious. Are you doing all this?"
"Yes, if you like to eat, please come to my house often."
Jin Beisen sat in the living room without saying a word and looked at the table not far away. Two women of the same age were talking with each other with a smile. Zhou Manchun smiled beautifully and elegantly. Lin Xingyan smiled mature and sexy. The picture of the two figures interwoven was particularly mature.
Jin Beisen's deep eyes flashed the strange breath. At the right time, the mobile phone in his pocket rang. He got up, stepped on his long legs, pushed the floor window open, and walked to the garden behind the villa.
In the evening wind, the plum blossom in the garden is blooming, sending out a faint fragrance. Jin Beisen answers the phone. It's uncle Zou.
"President Jin, I checked Miss Lin's information. She..." Uncle Zou paused, but his heart was tightly wound by a thread.
"What is she? Say it quickly. " Jin Beisen interrupts him, frowning, and his straight posture is covered with a thin layer of anger.
"Miss Lin is not dead. She is back. Liu enxun is Lin Xingyan. In that year, Liu enxun, a daughter of LG international, and Miss Lin had a car accident the same day. Liu enxun died on the spot. Miss Lin was in critical condition. It was Lin Zong of LG international who saved miss Lin and accepted her as a adopted daughter." Uncle Zou said word by word, with a strong face and a very serious look. He has been investigating the matter recently. In order to find out the identity of Lin Xingyan, he went to the United States specially. LG international is a multinational company with its headquarters in the United States. It is said that he will come to city a to open a branch company next year.
"Go on." Jin Beisen's hand held the mobile phone tighter a minute, and the cold eyes sent out an indescribable chill, as if the cold night would be consumed by his prey.
"Miss Lin lost her memory. She forgot everything before the accident. Besides, Miss Lin has a good relationship with Shi Mingge. Mr. Jin, do you think Miss Lin has changed since she came back this time?" Zou Shuxin had a palpitation to speculate.
Jin Beisen's ink stained eyes narrowed. In the confused night, they were even deeper. However, there was a kind of acerbity on the tip of his nose, which made people only want to shed tears.
Lin Xingyan came back, but his heart has changed!
Zhou Manchun is pregnant, Jin Beisen is even happier than her. He is just not good at expressing, but his love for Zhou Manchun is deeply rooted in his bones. His softest heart has been filled by that woman, and there is no gap left in his heart for Lin Xingyan, including his attachment and yearning for her for many years.
"Whether she changes or not, it's impossible for me and her." Jin Beisen reached out his hand, picked a red plum blooming proudly in the cold night, gently held it in the palm of his hand, and turned to walk towards the bright living room.
Uncle Zou hung up, but there was a sigh.
Alas, the world's most afraid is the shallow love, so it is better to meet sooner than to meet cleverly.
"Beisen, where did you just go? We are waiting for you to eat. " Zhou Manchun reached out, pulled Jin Beisen's slightly cool fingers, and frowned slightly.
"Went outside and got a call." Jin Beisen dotes on Zhou Manchun with a smile. His sharp face is full of love and affection. He gently takes her hand, and gently touches the black hair on her head with the big palm of the other hand. He carefully inserts the plum blossom he just picked behind her ear.
Zhou Manchun chuckled out with a soft tone of coquetry, "what are you doing, Beisen?"
"You look good in it." Jin Beisen opened the chair for Zhou Manchun and sat down with her in his arms.
"What do you like? Like a village girl, right
"That's the most beautiful village girl in my heart."
Lin Xingyan looks at Zhou Manchun and Jin Beisen's love with sparkling eyes. She is envied for a while. If Shi Mingge is as good to her as Jin Beisen is to Zhou Manchun, she will be satisfied.
The crystal light on the top of the dining table is bright, and it's lost people's eyes after all. Lin Xingyan's palm under the table is clenched into a fist. Under the seemingly gorgeous smile, she hides deep forbearance.