A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

Chapter 289 We Face It Together

"What nonsense are you talking about? Tomorrow, we'll go to the hotel and ask first. " Jin Beisen patted Zhou Manzhen's shoulder in relief, finally feeling reassured.

For some reason, Jin Beisheng had a premonition that nothing had happened between Zhou Manzhen and Xu Ningsheng.

"Northson ??" Zhou Manzhen blinked, looking at him with a hesitant expression. She wanted to say something, what if something really happened between her and Xu Ningsheng?

"Little Pure, no matter what you do, I want you." Jin Beisan's face was full of seriousness, his deep eyes were staring straight at Zhou Manzhen. He reached out his hand, using his warm palm to clasp her palm, and the two of them held each other's fingers ??

Zhou Manzhu blinked her eyes emotionally, and once again, a thick mist rose up from her eyes, blocking her vision. Through the thin mist, she could clearly see Jin Beiseng's extremely serious face.

The two of them looked at each other for a long time. Jin Beisheng gently held the face in front of him, which he had been longing for day and night, and gently kissed it ??

A soft voice sounded out, "Xiaochun, no matter what happens, we will face it together."

Zhou Manzhen choked and nodded, replying to his kiss.

After the two of them made love once again, Zhou Man was so tired that she was about to fall asleep. She half-closed her eyes as she lay on Jin Beisan's arm, suddenly remembering something.

Damn, this is not 520 Beach Road, this is Jin Beisen's grandfather's house!

How could they do such a thing here? The birthday party downstairs should still be going on.

Zhou Man was extremely excited. She immediately sat up from the bed and covered her chest with the blanket. However, a large part of her snow-white back was exposed to the air.

When Jin Beisan saw her, he quickly pulled Zhou Manzhen down and wrapped his arms around her. His face was filled with satisfaction, and he didn't think about anything else.

'Northson... This... This is your grandfather's house. " Zhou Manzhen was so nervous that she was stuttering, but after being wrapped around by Jin Beisheng's strong arms, she instantly felt more at ease.

"Yes, but this is my room. No one will come in." Jin Beisen didn't think so, he faintly smiled, what was this silly woman worried about?

"Should we go down?" Zhou Manzhu whispered, as if she had done something shameful.

"What for? The banquet is still not over yet. Let's wait for everyone to leave before we continue. " Jin Beisen looked at his watch, it was already past 10, the banquet was expected to be over at 12.

"No, it's okay if I'm not here, but if you're not, they'll think of it." Zhou Manzhen's heart sunk, she leaned a little closer to Jin Beiseng, smelling the sweet scent on his body, the corner of her mouth was very close to his.

"You want to go down?" Jin Beisen suddenly squinted his eyes with a doting look on his face.

"It's you who should go down." Zhou Manzhen pouted and said seriously.

Jin Beisan smiled gently. His black, obsidian eyes flashed. He pursed his lips, shook his head, and said, "No, I will never leave you behind again."

"Then what should we do?" Zhou Manzhen asked in confusion.

"Let's go down together." Jin Beisen once again stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhou Manzhen's palm, and the soft palm was held in his hand. This kind of feeling, was undoubtedly beautiful.

At this moment, the two of them looked at each other as if their hearts were linked together.

"Northson, you tore my skirt just now. What should I do?" Zhou Man pouted and began to feel depressed. Such an expensive dress! Although she didn't like it, it was all money and Shi Mingge had bought it. She didn't know if she should return it or not.

Sensing Zhou Manzhen's thoughts, Jin Beisheng smiled in his heart. He was wondering why this woman started frowning again, Jin Beiseng especially didn't like Zhou Manzhen's appearance.

"It's just a dress. Just you wait." Jin reached out his right hand and took his cell phone from the bedside table.

He dialed a number. On the other side of the phone, Uncle Zou was sitting in the hall downstairs. It was free time, and the people attending Zi Hang's birthday party were all famous people in A city. Everyone was chatting casually.

However, no one went to look for Jin Beiseng. He was already so old, and he wouldn't go missing. Uncle Zou looked around the hall and found that Zhou Manzhen had also disappeared. He could probably guess that Jin Beiseng had already dragged Zhou Manzhu away.

"Uncle Zou, help me get a dress up. I'm in my room." As Jin Beisheng embraced Zhou Manzhen, a deep smile appeared on his face.

Uncle Zou was very smart and quickly found a place with fewer people to answer the phone, "Director Jin, do you still remember this is your grandfather's birthday party? Old man found out you weren't here and was very angry, hurry up and come down."

"What nonsense is this? "Give me the dress first. Hmm, I want a long skirt. It's a conservative style." A crafty smile appeared in his deep eyes. Jin Beisheng liked to dress like Zhou Manzhen. Actually, she was wearing a very beautiful outfit today, but he really hated Zhou Manzhu wearing it in front of outsiders.

"Director Jin, so you've already eaten Miss Zhou?" Uncle Zou had watched Jin Beisheng grow up, and knew what he was thinking.

"You talk too much." Jin Beisheng said impatiently, but he still looked at Zhou Manzhen with a smile, and a calculating look appeared in his eyes.

Zhou Manzhen was wearing sexy clothes today, and he had yet to settle the score with her.

"Alright, I'll be right there." Uncle Zou said with a helpless face, but he was really happy for Jin Beisen and Zhou Manzhen, because they had made up.

After hanging up the phone, Jin Beisheng held onto Zhou Manzhen's waist and drew circles on her belly with his slightly callused fingers. Zhou Manzhen felt his hand itch and quickly reached out to push him away.

"Bei Sen, what are you doing?" She was staring at him, but she was very cute.

"Why are you wearing such sexy clothes today?" Jin Beisheng raised his eyes, his deep pupils turning into a pool of spring water.

"It's not what I'm going to wear, it's what the designer told me to wear." Zhou Manzhen said with an i

ocent look.

"If any man saw you dressed like this, he would think of something he shouldn't have done." Jin Beisan smiled, lifted the corner of his lips, and his face eased up a bit.

Zhou Manzhu was being told by him to the point that she wanted nothing more than to find a hole in the ground, while Jin Beisen was breathing hot air into her ear, making her feel as if his earlobes were already red.

Uncle Zou was very efficient. After half a quarter of an hour, he sent a dress to Jin Beiseng's room on the second floor.

When he went up, Uncle Zou used a secret passage, so no one saw him.

Jin was chatting with Zhou Manzhen about what he had seen and heard on his business trip to the United States and how he had missed her in the past few days.

The knock on the door was timely made, it was first, then three times, this was the secret between Jin Beisheng and Uncle Zou, Jin Beisheng immediately knew that Uncle Zou had come.