Chapter 545

"If you don't believe me, ask Mrs. Wang." Jin Beisen glared at Zhou man, almost half enraged by her words.

He has been keeping his body as jade for three years. Who is it for? It's outrageous that the woman should frame him.

Zhou Manchun pursed her lips, and the soft corners of her mouth flashed a smile. She narrowed her eyes and said, "don't ask, I'm not interested."

"Do I have to tell you that if I sleep with another woman, you will be satisfied?" Jin Beisen frowned and his face sank three points.

"So have you ever slept with someone else?" Zhou Manchun took the opportunity to ask tentatively. Three years ago, she was pregnant. The hair she saw in Jin Beisen's pajamas still haunts her.

"No, you don't have to do the same with me. I only have a woman like you." Jin Beisen put his hands on Zhou Manchun's shoulders, and her dark eyes looked at her calmly.

Zhou Manchun stared at her with a questioning look. A trace of sarcastic smile flashed on her charming face, and her clear eyes blinked, "right? Beisen, do you know why I suddenly entered that room three years ago? "

"Why?" Jin Beisen's voice was very calm, and his eyes could not see any emotion.

"At that time, you took Liu enxun on a business trip. You have her hair on your pajamas." Zhou Manchun said it in a leisurely way. It's the past that she didn't want to talk about, but somehow she said it today.

"Yes, I admit I took her abroad at that time, but nothing happened to both of us. I have her hair on my pajamas, which is absolutely impossible." Jin Beisen immediately denied that he never slept with Liu enxun. The only possible character of his hair is that his pajamas were touched by Liu enxun.

Zhou Manchun's cool smile, "don't quibble, what I saw with my own eyes is Liu enxun's hair color."

"Would you rather believe in a hair than me?" Jin Beisen's face was even worse. Listening to Zhou Manchun's cold tone, his warm heart suddenly cooled, like a basin of ice water poured from the top of his head.

"Not necessarily?" Zhou Manchun didn't answer the questions, but thought that these three words he said were particularly funny, as if she had wronged him.

Jin Beisen took a deep breath and thought, it's really tiring to reason with women, especially with the women he cares about. He was afraid that Zhou Manchun would be angry if he didn't explain clearly, but he really didn't have a relationship with Liu enxun!

Liu enxun doesn't know where she is now, and she can't be pulled to confront. Jin Beisen is really dumb and can't tell if he has suffered from Coptis.

"Xiaochun, she and I are really not what you think." Jin Beisen said helplessly that it was because of this hair that Zhou Manchun suspected himself.

Zhou Manchun is very smart. She looks at the clock hanging on the wall. If she continues to talk with Jin Beisen, she will miss his grandma's birthday party. Why go deep into some things now that they are over?

"Well, let's not talk about that. Would you like to change your clothes?"

"No, that's all." Jin Beisen was angry, and his face was black.

Zhou Manchun pursed his lips and carefully went up to hook his arm. "Beisen, don't be angry, I said let it go."

"Are you sure you really let it go?" Jin Beisen stopped and turned to look at Zhou Manchun. He asked seriously.

Zhou Manchun nodded, "well, even if it's true, it's all over."

Jin Beisen: "..."

"Beisen, why don't you pay attention to me?" When she got on the bus, Zhou Manchun saw Jin Beisen's face was dull. The atmosphere in the bus was very dignified. She asked.

"It's the first time I feel wronged that it's very unpleasant."

Zhou Manchun stared at Jin Beisen's eyes and said sincerely, "I believe you."

Jin Beisen was relieved. He clenched Zhou Manchun's hand and smiled. "Xiaochun, do you really believe me?"

"Well, I believe you." Zhou Manchun said definitely.

The black Bugatti entered the lush manor. The sunset was gently sprinkled on the green grass. There was a broad and tidy corridor leading to the gate of the ancient castle.

When she got off the bus, Zhou Manchun held Jin Beisen's arm and looked at the magnificent old castle in front of her. In her mind, she recalled the old castles she visited when she went to England last year. Compared with the royal family behind the cultural background, Jin Beisen's grandfather's family was not inferior at all.

Outside the castle stood two rows of well-dressed greeters. When they saw Jin Beisen and Zhou Manchun coming, they respectfully called out: "Jin is always good, young lady is good."

"Beisen, is Grandpa and grandma feeling very good?" Zhou Manchun asked with a bright smile.

Entering the palace of the ancient castle, there are magnificent decorations, majestic roman columns, a neat painting of famous artists, sculptures and exquisite home furnishings. The crystal lamp on the top is shining with dazzling brilliance. This magnificent ancient castle is illuminated by the warm light, creating a warm atmosphere.

"Well, grandma studied oil painting when she was young. Many of the paintings in the castle were drawn by grandma." Jin Beisen takes Zhou Manchun to the side of the palace. There are rows of galleries full of Pan Sui's works.

"I felt like a princess when grandma was young." Zhou Manchun stared at those romantic oil paintings and praised them sincerely.

"Don't say it's young, even now, it's still like a princess." Sometimes Jin Beisen thought that he was almost reduced to a wife slave. This spirit of wife slave was probably inherited by Jin family.

"I envy you." Zhou Manchun looked up at the fine carved ceiling and thought that the castle was so beautiful that she didn't visit it well last time she came here.

"Don't envy me. If you like it, I'll build a building for you. It's definitely more beautiful than that." Jin Beisen's smile dotes on Zhou Manchun's waist, her eyes are full of brilliance, and her reflections are all in her eyes.

"No, I think the villa I live in is very good." Zhou Manchun said with a smile.

"You really think so?" Jin Beisen raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Of course, by the way, Beisen, I What if I didn't prepare a birthday present for grandma? Are you ready? " Zhou Manchun suddenly recalled that Jin Beisen was to blame for his shame in his eyes. He told her later that it was pan Sui's birthday. How could she prepare.

Jin Beisen clapped his chest and smiled, leading Zhou Manchun to the palace hall. "I'm ready."

"What is it?" Zhou Manchun looked at him doubtfully and asked.

"I'll let you know later."