A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

Chapter 557 One Word and One Word Makes One Jealous

"He's pitiful. Are you going to go back to him?" An ice-cold voice suddenly sounded in the living room.

The warm and peaceful atmosphere was instantly broken. Zhou Manzhen raised his head in shock. The look in his eyes towards Jin Beisen was like that of a hunter's fawn, i

ocent and fearful. But after a few seconds, she recovered.

Zhou Manzhen was at a loss for words. She clearly didn't mean that, but how did it end up like this in Jin Beisen's ears?

Zhou Manzhen bit her lips, looking at him with an uneasy feeling in her voice. Jin Beiseng walked over with an imposing air, but his eyes were filled with a cold and detached look.

"Brother, why are you here?" Jin Zhuwen's body moved, and he also looked at Jin Beisan with a face full of shock.

She knew, that a war was about to break out, Jin Beisan was the King of vinegar, he was jealous of the slightest disagreement.

"I came to see you, did you understand?" Can't you give birth to a child? " Jin Beisen walked past Zhou Manzhen and sat down next to Jin Zhuwen, looking at her with concern.

"Hahaha ??" Jin Zhuwen laughed out loud. "You and your sister-in-law really have a tacit understanding. One of your front legs just came over to persuade me, while the other one just came. Even if I didn't want it, you two saved me alive."

Jin Beisan raised his eyes, and didn't beat around the bush with Jin Zhuwen. "You mean you want this child?"

Jin Zhuwen nodded like a chick pecking rice grains, "Yes, of course."

Hearing the answer, Jin Beisen's expression eased up a bit, and he stood up in satisfaction, "That's good."

With that, he stood up and held Zhou Manzhen's hand, and Zhou Manzhen was pulled up by him into his arms. He casually glanced at her, but that caused all the nerves in Zhou Manzhen's body to tense up. Northern Sen was only two years older than Zhou Manzhen, but his whole body was emitting a calm and experienced aura, and even a successful businessman in his early forties might not be able to catch up to him.

Zhou Man was a little afraid of Jin Beisan, especially when he didn't speak. It was as if a fight was about to start.

As she was dragged out by Jin Beisan, Zhou Manzhen turned around and shot a flirtatious glance at Jin Zhuwen, who shot her a look of sympathy.

Jin Beisheng held Zhou Manzhen's hand as they walked, and the two of them arrived at 520 Beach Road.

"Jin Beisheng, don't you even need to work?" Her wrist was hurting from being pulled by Jin Beisheng, she started to move uneasily.

"I don't want to." Jin Beisan said unhappily as the corners of his mouth twitched.

Seeing that Jin Beisan was about to drag her to the second floor, Zhou Manzhen quickly stepped on the "brake", while she was at the stairs with Jin Beiseng, refusing to take a step forward.

Jin Beisen expressionlessly lowered his eyes, glancing down at her condescendingly, "Zhou Manzhen, are you sure you want to be stiff with me?"

Sensing the pain coming from her wrist, Zhou Manzhen frowned, "No, let me go first. What's wrong with me?" The woman's voice was very i

ocent, and her tone was very clear, to the point that Jin Beisen's bones were about to soften.

"What's wrong? Do you really not know or are you just pretending? " Jin Beisan asked word by word, with a gloomy smile on his face. Suddenly, he bent down and stretched his hand towards her waist, "Since you don't know, then I will teach you a good lesson and let you have a good memory."

The cold voice was filled with authority, and Zhou Manzhen's heart trembled when he heard it. Suddenly, both his legs were lifted up into the air, and Jin Beiseng held him by the waist.

The woman's delicate and exquisite nose held a unique scent from his body. Zhou Manzhen's face instantly flushed red. Warm up!

Jin Beiseng opened the bedroom door, and after entering, he kicked the door hard. 'Pa!' A muffled sound was heard, and the door was mercilessly closed.

Zhou Manzhen nervously swallowed his saliva, and shouted with all his might, "Jin Beisheng, let go of me!"

No matter how much she shouted, Jin Beiseng didn't let her go. He threw Zhou Manzhen onto the bed and pressed him down.

Earlier, when he heard her say that Yu Chen was pitiful, no, her words were 'Ah Chen is pitiful', 'Ah Chen', and she even called him so cordially. Jin Beisan was filled with anger, and had nowhere to vent it!

With a cold smile on his face, Jin Beisan pressed Zhou Manzhen under his body. Both of his hands clasped her hands, pressing Zhou Manzhen down so hard that he couldn't move at all.

"Jin Beisheng, I was wrong." Zhou Man was so anxious that her face turned red. She quickly apologized.

"Take it easy on me. Apologize to me directly by name?" Jin Beisan was furious. He grabbed both her arms with one hand, raised them above his head, and tightly held them, while his right hand floated above her body.

Every part of her body that he touched seemed to have been touched by a warm air. Zhou Manzhen's ears were all red, and she was so shy that she couldn't show her face.

"You beast, I don't want to be one right now. Have you never loved me? Just treat me as a tool for you to vent your desires! " The tendons in Zhou Manzhen's head was stuck, and she glared at Jin Beiseng. Being pressed down by him like this, her heart was filled with fear.

Jin Beisen suddenly sneered, removed all the patience in his body, and spoke of the coldness and decisiveness that fused into his bones, "Did you always think this way?"

"Yes, I don't know what I did wrong. I can't let Little Xin go. That girl followed me for more than two years, could it be that she was wrong?"

"The problem is, it's not that you can't let go of Yu Xin, but you can't let go of Yu Chen. Where did you go this morning?" Jin Beisheng asked aggressively.

"You followed me?" Zhou Manzhen's forehead was locked, and her tone also carried a hint of anger.

"There's no need for me to follow you. A bunch of reporters are naturally following you. If those photos of you get out, your reputation will be ruined." Jin Beisan was filled with anger. His rough fingers moved the hair on Zhou Manzhen's face, and a warm air sprayed on her face.

"I'm not a celebrity. I don't care what those reporters write. At most, I won't be this pianist anymore. I don't have any privacy anymore!" Why was he being photographed wherever he went? Did those reporters have nothing to do after eating their fill?

"Yeah, you don't have to worry about that. Who is Zhou Manzhen?" Jin Beisan was so angry that his eyes almost popped out, and his Adam's apple was rolling on his face, "But, you have to remember this, you are now Madame Jin, you are my wife, I will not allow you to think about other men."

"Can't I go see him if he's hospitalized?" Zhou Manzhen asked in a flustered and exasperated ma

er, both of his hands were still tightly grasped by Jin Beisheng above his head, and he was unable to move.