BXBX NOVEL Chapter 48 Say It I Am Yours
"You really care about what happened just now?" Jin Beisen's cold voice sounded, like an ice-cold cellar, sinister to the point of being terrifying.
Zhou Manzhu turned her head to the side in anger and said with a twitch of her lips, "No."
Although she denied it, her heart was truly sore. It was as if she had eaten a large vat of vinegar.
Zhou Manzhen had long known that Jin Beiseng would have a lot of women by his side. She had always thought that she and Jin Beisheng were people from two different worlds, and their lives were incompatible, but it just so happened that these two people would intersect.
"I don't like tough - mouthed women." Jin Beisen suddenly grabbed Zhou Manzhen and forced her to the corner of the wall.
Zhou Man had no way out, the one in front of him was Jin Beisheng with a rogue smile, playing this game with Zhou Manzhen had completely aroused his interest, he wanted to hear Zhou Manzhen willingly say 'I love you'.
"It's better not to like it. There are so many women behind Director Jin anyway." Zhou Manzhen laughed at himself.
"You mean we don't need you?" The frivolous tone in Jin Beisheng's words was actually implicit. Zhou Manzhen finally realized that he had just done something stupid, why did she have to bicker with Jin Beisan about it? He knew full well that he was no match for him!
"Nope." Zhou Manzhen, with her back against the wall, was nervously beating her drum. The cold feeling from the wall seemed to be slowly stimulating her nerves, and a wave of pain spread out from her heart ??
Jin Beisen's face slowly approached, looking at his face, Zhou Manzhen couldn't help but think back to that kiss, with a domineering and possessive look, as if he wanted to take her for himself.
When he was in love with Zhao Tianyu, Zhou Manzhen and Zhao Tianyu also took the kiss, but Zhao Tianyu's kiss was different from Jin Beisen's kiss. Jin Beisheng's kiss was gentle and overbearing, just like him.
"Xiaochun, if you say those three words, I will be yours." Jin Beisheng's bewitching magnetic voice whispered into Zhou Manzhen's ear, his hot breath spraying onto her ear. Zhou Manzhen's face instantly turned red.
Zhou Manzhu stared with her eyes wide open. There was a trace of fear and an unfathomable confusion in her eyes. She bit her teeth and sneered, "In your dreams."
It was the same three words, but it wasn't what Jin Beiseng wanted to hear.
What a disobedient woman. Jin Beisheng smiled helplessly, his thin lips curling up into an evil smile, as if Zhou Manzhen's answer was already within his expectations.
He was not the least bit upset. Instead, he laughed even harder.
"Little Pure, do you know? This kind of you, is very enchanting. " Jin Beisheng stretched out his hand and gently caressed Zhou Manzhen's face.
Subconsciously, Zhou Manzhen's body leaned back a little, as if to protect himself. This action caused Jin Beisen's eyes to narrow.
She was afraid of him ??
"Jin Beisheng, what are you trying to do?" Zhou Manzhen suddenly mustered up the courage to call her by her name. Since she was going to die anyway, why not make things clear?
"I want to go up... "You." Jin Beisheng smiled mischievously, his eyes full of playfulness.
This man, his mind full of dirty thoughts, she turned her face away and ignored him.
"Do you know what happens when a dead duck speaks stubbornly?" Jin Beisheng asked jokingly.
"I don't know, and I don't want to know."
"Yes, I know. Action is often clearer than words." As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Manzhen was carried on her shoulder.
Zhou Manzhen struggled with a frightened face. His hands and feet were shaking as he desperately tried to resist.
Jin Beisen carried her to the second floor. Seeing Zhou Manzhen's protest, he smirked and patted her on the butt with his left hand.
As if he had been struck by lightning, Zhou Manzhen stood there stu
ed, a lot calmer than before.
Stinking hooligan, Zhou Manzhen had already cursed Jin Beisen a thousand times in his heart, ten thousand times.
However, she didn't dare to be stubborn anymore. Jin Beisheng's character was a type of person who didn't want to be soft or hard, and it wouldn't end well if he was angered by it.
In the bedroom, there was a thick European style decoration style, giving a warm feeling, even a sense of home.
This room, was not the room Su Min had just entered. The room's interior decoration was extremely luxurious, making it look like a master bedroom. Jin Beisheng placed Zhou Manzhen on the bed, bullying his upper body.
Zhou Manjing turned around and saw a violin inside a transparent crystal box.
As the light shone on the crystal box, the dazzling light caused Zhou Manzhen to feel a little dizzy.
But why was there a violin in Jin's bedroom, and why was it placed in such a conspicuous position?
Could it be that Jin Beisen was also a literary youth?
Everything here was different from Zhou Weiqing's imagination of Jin Beiseng's room. In his imagination, Zhou Manzhen thought that his room would be ice-cold, and should be a gloomy place, but the scene in front of her eyes was bright and warm, which actually calmed her down a lot.
Following her gaze, Jin noticed that Zhou Manzheng was looking at the violin.
His gaze darkened, and his long and narrow eyes became cold. This violin was a gift that had not been given out, and so was this villa. This was a story that had been buried in the dust for a long time.
"Jin Beiseng, you can even play the violin?" Zhou Manzhen suddenly asked in a fu
y way, he didn't think that Jin Beisen looked like the type of person who liked music.
Because the people who liked music were simple, Jin Beisan City was too deep, it gave people a feeling of foresight and foresight.
"Yes." It was a simple word, but the answer was very powerful.
"Then can you play a song for me?" Zhou Manzhen's eyes flickered as she recalled an old friend who had played the violin exceptionally well.
"No." Two cold words came out of his thin lips as he bluntly refused.
"Oh." She had already guessed that Jin Beiseng would reject his, but she just didn't expect him to reject her in such a cold ma
er.
After staring at the violin for a long time, Jin Beisheng finally got off Zhou Manzhen's body and stood up straight. Tonight, he had lost his interest.
"Rest well here alone." After Jin Beisen said that, he left without even turning his head back.
Watching his back as he left, Zhou Manzhen suddenly sat up on the bed. For a moment, she actually felt that this man was a bit lonely. It was as if she could see the sorrow on his face.
Why wasn't he happy? Why did he leave just like that? Zhou Man was filled with questions, but he could not find the answer to them.
That night, Zhou Manzhu did not know how she had fallen asleep. She had spent the entire night in this unfamiliar room.