A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

Zhou Manzhu pursed her lips. A smile flashed across her beautiful lips. She narrowed her eyes and said, "I\'m not interested."

"Do I have to tell you that you\'ll be satisfied if I sleep with another woman?" Jin Beisen frowned, his face darkened.

"So have you ever slept with anyone?" She was pregnant three years ago, and the hair she saw on Jin Beiseng\'s nightgown was still fresh in her mind.

"No, you don\'t need to think of a way to deal with me. I only have a woman like you." Jin Beisheng put his hands on Zhou Manzhen\'s shoulders, calmly looking at her with his dark eyes.

Zhou Manzhen stared at her with a questioning look. Her charming face flashed a hint of a mocking smile. Her clear eyes blinked, "Really? "Northson, do you know why I suddenly entered that room three years ago?"

"Why?" Jin Beisheng\'s voice was very calm, and his eyes were indifferent to the point that it was hard to tell what he was feeling.

"At that time, you were on a business trip with Liu En Xun. You had her hair on your pajamas." Zhou Manzhen spoke slowly. This was something she didn\'t want to say, but for some reason, she actually said it today.

"Yes, I admit that I took her abroad at that time, but nothing happened to either of us, and I had her hair in my pajamas, which is absolutely impossible." Jin Beisheng immediately denied, he definitely had never slept with Liu En. Where did this hair come from, the only possible personality was that his pajamas were touched by Liu En.

Zhou Manzhen smiled coldly, "Stop quibbling. I saw it with my own eyes, that hair color belonged to Liu En Xun."

"Would you rather believe a hair than me?" Jin Beisen\'s face turned even more unsightly. Listening to Zhou Manzhen\'s cold tone, his warm heart instantly cooled down, as if someone poured a bucket of ice water over his head.

"You don\'t need to?" Zhou Man didn\'t reply to his question, only feeling that the three words he said were especially fu

y, as if she had wrongly accused him.

Jin Beisheng took a deep breath, thinking to himself, it\'s so tiring to reason with a woman, especially a woman he cares about. He was afraid that if he didn\'t explain clearly, Zhou Manzhen would be angry, but he really never had any relationship with Liu En Xun!

Liu Enxiu did not know where she was right now, nor could she be dragged here to confront her.

"Xiaochun, her and I really aren\'t what you think." Jin Beisheng said helplessly. So it was because of this hair that Zhou Manzhen suspected him.

She glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. If she were to continue talking to Jin Beisheng, it would be too late for his grandmother\'s birthday party.

"Alright, let\'s not talk about this anymore. Do you want to change clothes?"

"Not exchanging, that\'s all." Jin Beiseng was angry, and his face was full of black lines.

Zhou Manzhen pursed her lips, then carefully walked forward and hooked his arm, "Bei Sen, don\'t be angry. I already said I will let this matter pass."

"Are you sure you let this matter go?" Jin Beisen stopped his steps, turned around and looked at Zhou Manzhen, and asked seriously.

Zhou Manzhen nodded, "Yes, even if this is true, it\'s all in the past now."

Jin Beisan: "??"

"Why are you ignoring me, Northson?" After getting on the car, Zhou Man saw that Jin Beisan\'s expression was gloomy and depressed, and the atmosphere in the car was very heavy, so she asked.

"It\'s the first time that I\'ve felt wronged. It feels especially bad."

Zhou Manzhen froze for a moment, staring into Jin Beisheng\'s pair of eyes, he suddenly said sincerely, "I believe in you."

Jin Beisen finally felt a lot more comfortable, he tightly held Zhou Manzhen\'s hand and smiled, "Xiaochun, do you really believe in me?"

"Yes, I believe you." Zhou Manzhen said with certainty.

The black Bugatti entered the lush green manor. The gentle sunset shone on the dark green grassland. In the middle was a wide and neat path that led to the entrance of the ancient castle.

After getting off the car, Zhou Manzhen held the arm of Jin Beisheng, looking at the imposing castle in front of them, and recalled the castles she visited last year when she was on a trip to England. The family of Jin Beisheng\'s grandfather was actually not inferior to the royal family of the Kingdom, which was behind their culture.

Outside of the ancient castle stood two neat lines of guests, dressed neatly. Seeing Jin Beisan and Zhou Manzhen come, they respectfully called out, "Greetings, Madam Jin."

"Bei Sen, aren\'t your grandparents on good terms with you?" Zhou Man asked with a bright smile on her face.

Entering the palace of the ancient castle, the magnificent decorations inside, the majestic Roman pillars, the neat oil paintings of famous masters, the sculptures, and the exquisite homes all resonated with each other. The crystal lamp on the top of the castle shone with a dazzling brilliance, and this magnificent ancient castle was illuminated by this warm light, creating a warm atmosphere.

"Yes, Grandmother learned oil painting when she was young. Many of the paintings in the ancient castle were painted by Grandmother." Jin Beisheng brought Zhou Manzhen to the side of the palace, where a row of long corridors was filled with Pan Jin\'s works.

"I feel like Grandmother lived like a princess when she was young." Zhou Manzhen stared at those romantic oil paintings and praised them from the bottom of his heart.

"Not to mention when I was young, even now, I still look like a princess." Jin Beisheng sometimes thought that he had almost fallen to the status of a wife and slave. This feeling of being a wife and slave was most likely inherited from their Jin family.

"I\'m so jealous." Zhou Manjing raised her head and looked at the exquisite engravings on the ceiling. She felt that this castle was really beautiful. The last time she came here, she didn\'t even take a good look at it.

"Don\'t be jealous. If you like it, I\'ll build one for you. It will absolutely be more beautiful than this." Jin Beisen smiled lovingly as he embraced Zhou Manzhen\'s waist, his eyes shining with light, his pupils filled with her reflection.

"No need, I feel that the villa is already very good." Zhou Manzhu said with a smile.

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

"Of course, by the way, Northson, I ??" What if I didn\'t prepare a birthday present for Grandmother? Are you ready? " Zhou Weiqing suddenly recalled, his eyes were filled with shame, it was all Jin Beisan\'s fault, he only told her that today was Pan Jin\'s birthday so late, how could she have time to prepare for it?

Jin Beisen patted his chest and laughed, then walked towards the palace hall with Zhou Manzhen in tow, "I\'m ready."

"What is it?" Zhou Manzhen asked him with a puzzled look.

"I\'ll tell you later."