A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

Chapter 492 I Am Not Interested in Second-hand Goods

Suddenly, the melodious ringing of a mobile phone came over, it was rather abrupt in the quiet carriage. Zhou Manzhen took out his cellphone from his bag, Jin Beiseng glanced at her screen out of the corner of his eye and saw that the name was' Aachen '.

Zhou Manzhen held the phone with some hesitation, not knowing whether he should answer or not. What if Jin Beisen suddenly spoke? Puzzled, Yu Chen was once again worried ??

When the phone rang for a while, Zhou Manzhen still answered.

"Xiaochun, where are you? Did you get off work? It's raining so do you want me to come and pick you up? " An anxious voice came from the phone.

"No need, Aachen. Didn't you say we were going to have a party?" "I'm fine, I'm in my friend's car right now. There's something I need to do." Zhou Man's pure-feathered eyelashes drooped slightly as she looked out the window at the pouring rain. She knew that she might not be able to leave in such a short time.

The reason Jin Bei Sen came looking for her was definitely because he had something to say.

"Friend, which friend?"

"Mm ??" "Little Qi, Chen, I need to get out of the car. I won't talk to you for now." Zhou Weiqing shot an uneasy glance at Jin Beisheng, and before Yu Chen could reply, he hung up the phone.

"Why didn't you tell him you were with me?" Jin Beisen turned right and asked with a sneer.

Zhou Manzhen was silent for a moment, but she did not answer.

"Fear or guilt?" Jin Beisen's tone was casual and indifferent, but it didn't affect his performance in the slightest.

"Jin Beisheng!" Zhou Manzhen gritted his teeth and shouted. This man was really a

oying!

"I found out that you lied with a straight face and a straight heart, exactly the same as three years ago. At that time, you lied to me that you wanted to go out and relax, you actually eloped with Yu Chen, didn't you?" Jin Beiseng stepped on the brakes and parked the car in the underground garage of a high-end residential complex.

The engine was turned off and the train was silent!

Jin Beisheng's eyes were deep, his tone calm as he said, "Zhou Manzhen, how did you learn to lie so brazenly?"

Zhou Manzhen suddenly snorted coldly, her deep voice making it hard for anyone to hear her true thoughts, "Speaking of lying, Jin Beisheng, is there anyone more powerful than you?"

Jin Beisen didn't answer, but got off the car. Zhou Manzhen didn't dare to stay in the car by himself, so she had no choice but to follow him out.

But where was this place? When he arrived, Chou was on the phone, so he didn't pay attention.

Taking the elevator up, they opened the door and arrived at Jin Beisan's apartment. The apartment was divided into two floors, a total of 300 square meters.

The cold Nordic style of decoration was very much like that of Jin Beiseng. Jin Beiseng took out a pair of men's slippers from the shoe closet, then threw a new pair on the ground.

"No, it's new." He said coldly.

Zhou Manzhen took off her high heels. It was unknown if the ankle on her right foot had truly sprained. The moment her foot landed, she felt some pain. With a frown, she bent over to change her shoes.

The white T-shirt was tied up in a pink 'A' half dress. In Jin Beiseng's impression, Zhou Manzhen really liked pink, this woman's heart was full of pink, the white T-shirt had already been wet, sexy and silky, her chest was faintly discernible, it was really seductive.

Jin Beisheng swore that he didn't mean to peek into this woman's ditch!

Zhou Man changed into a pair of shoes and raised her head, just in time to see Jin Beisan's line of sight looking at a pot of flowers not far away. Puzzled, she turned her head around. This pot of flowers looked like it was about to die, what was there to look at?

Tiptoeing on her tiptoes, Zhou Manzhen slowly walked towards the sofa. Jin Beisen's gaze unconsciously fell on her ankle. Just now, that woman seemed to have twisted her leg ??

The tall and sturdy Jin Beisan stepped forward, and lifted Zhou Manzhen up in his arms, saying with a cold smile, "What a troublesome woman, she is so stupid that she could twist her ankle even when walking."

"I didn't!" Zhou Manzhen said confidently.

"If you move again, I'll throw you down." Jin Beisan glanced at her, but the arm holding her was still in a tight encirclement. How could he bear to throw her down?

Zhou remembered four years ago when she was being harassed by hooligans in the bar, Jin Beisheng being the hero who saved the beauty. After that, Jin Beisheng asked her if she wanted to repay her, which Zhou was not happy with, so Jin Beiseng released his hold on her and threw her onto the ground. She almost lost her butt due to the fall.

Thinking of this, Zhou Manzhen wrapped her arms around Jin Beiseng's neck, afraid that he would let go again.

Jin Beisen looked at her in amusement, also thinking about that night in the bar, did this woman think the same way as him.

"Don't worry, I won't let you go this time." His hot lips were indistinctly pressed against her ear, and his grave face was filled with mockery.

Zhou Man shrank her body and was hugged by Jin Beisheng. She felt a bit uncomfortable and whispered, "Put me down."

Jinbei Sen actually put Zhou Man down and let her sit on the soft sofa while he walked with his long legs towards the bedroom.

Not long after, Jin Beiseng came back with a medical kit and two white bathrobes.

Zhou Man wanted to stand up, but was stopped by Jin Beishen, "Don't move."

Jin Beisheng sat beside Zhou Manzhen, bent down, and placed her right foot on his leg. At first, Zhou Manzhen was a bit reluctant, but then she frowned and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Don't worry, I won't eat you. I'm not interested in second-hand goods." Jin Beisan's gloomy face faintly emitted anger and jealousy, as he spoke viciously.

"Who did you say is a second-hand goods?" Zhou Manzhen was so angry that he was about to explode.

Jin Beisen sneered as he stretched out his hand and pinched her chin, "I was wrong just now ??" You're not a second-hand goods, you're a third-hand goods. "

"Go to hell, you talk as clean as you can." Zhou Manzhen was completely driven mad by Jin Beiseng, and he started to grit his teeth in anger.

"Hur hur." Jin Beisan smiled without saying a word, and sneered.

Although anger was burning in his heart, he still patiently helped Zhou Manzhen look at her wounds. He turned his right ankle and Zhou Manzhen frowned. She sucked in a breath of cold air and said, "It hurts."

Jin Beisen stuck a paste on her ankle and suddenly said, "It's not a fracture, don't make a fuss, it's just a sprain, it'll be fine in three days."

"Jin Beiseng, I found out that you are more professional than I am." Zhou Manzhen cast a sidelong glance, containing a hint of a smile in her eyes, wanting to thank Jin Beisan.

"A pig's brain like yours can even be a doctor, if the patient didn't die in your hands, then it means that you are lucky. If you don't become a doctor, then that is the right decision." Jin Bei Sen's eyes were ice-cold as he ridiculed him.

This stupid woman, she couldn't even take care of him, yet she still wanted to become a doctor!