Chapter 671
Jin Beisheng drank quite a bit, and then walked drunkenly towards the garage with Zhou Man in his arms.
Yu Chen and Yu Ina also followed closely behind, helping to pull Jin Beisan. Yu Ina's face was full of worry as she asked, "Big Sis, can you do it by yourself?"
"I'm fine, it's getting late. You guys should hurry back to rest." Zhou Manzhen nodded and smiled, he did not know why Jin Beiseng went crazy tonight, but he suddenly drank so much.
"Alright, then we'll be leaving first." Yu Ina smiled faintly.
After Wu Chen had driven Yu Ina away, the previously drunk Jin Beisheng immediately sobered up. His black eyes were like the vast sea of stars, staring straight at Zhou Manzhen.
Zhou Manzhen gently looked at him. Her right hand formed a fist and gently punched his chest. With a slightly raised voice, she curled her lips and asked, "Are you pretending to be drunk?"
Jin Beisen took the opportunity to hug her tightly, his slender and elegant fingers caressing his back, his head buried in her soft neck, feeling the sweet scent of his body.
"I wish I was really drunk, but the alcohol capacity is too good for me to be drunk even if I wanted to." Under the dim light, Jin Beisheng's handsome face seemed to be covered by a layer of fog.
"Then why are you pretending to be drunk?" Zhou Man let out a simple laugh, feeling that the current Jin Beisan was like a child. This kind of drunk yet not drunk feeling made people feel that he was quite cute.
"I don't know either." Jin Beisheng shook his head, and rubbed his head against Zhou Manzhen's neck twice, causing his whole body to go numb.
"You have something on your mind?" Zhou Manzhen said with a smile. Her delicate face had an intoxicating pink tint to it.
Her snow-white arms were wrapped around Jin Beisheng's waist, and not only did she not loosen her grip, the encirclement even tightened.
"Wife ??" Jin Beisheng's sexy lips were pressed against Zhou Manzhen's ear as he whispered.
"Yes, I'm here." Zhou Manzhen said in a very gentle tone, as if she was coaxing a child.
"Do you love me?" Jin Beisen suddenly released Zhou Manzhen, standing straight in front of her. His long and narrow eyes were full of profoundness as he looked into her eyes.
Zhou Manzhu lowered her eyes and smiled, her hands still around his waist. Her fingers slowly hooked around his waist, "Why are you suddenly asking this question?"
"Because you haven't said I love you today." Jin Beisen lifted Zhou Manzhen's lower jaw with one hand, then suddenly lowered his head and fiercely kissed it.
The corners of his mouth slightly raised, his fingers caressing his hair. "I love you."
Only then did Jin Beisen let go of her, with a mischievous smile he said, "Say it again, I didn't hear it clearly."
"I love you, I love you, I love you." Zhou Man smiled as she narrowed her eyes. Her almond pupils seemed as if they were twinkling stars.
Jin Beisen lowered his head again and pecked Zhou Manzhen's red lips. He held her hand, walked towards the hotel, and said with an ambiguous smile, "We won't go home tonight, can we stay in the hotel?"
"Hmm? Why? What about Little Mo? " Zhou Manzhen's footsteps followed behind Jin Beiseng, but his heart was filled with doubts.
"I'm going to Switzerland for a business trip tomorrow, so I want to be with you tonight." Jin Beisen suddenly stopped, his voice sounded muffled, with a heavy nasal tone.
"Why are you still acting like a child? "It's so sticky." Zhou Man snickered, but didn't have any intention to mock Jin Beiseng, she also liked Jin Beiseng's feeling of sticking to his.
"Xiao Mo must be asleep by now. There are people at home, so you don't have to worry. Will you accompany me tonight?" Jin Beiseng stretched out his slender fingers and pressed on the elevator key, and a magnetic voice resounded in the air.
The elevator door opened with a "ding" sound.
Jin Beisan and Zhou Manzhen interlocked their fingers, and the two of them laughed as they walked in.
As soon as he entered the elevator, he was caught off guard, with one hand on Zhou Manzhen's waist and the other on the back of her head, he gave her another deep kiss.
The two of them opened a presidential suite. Jin Beisheng inserted the card into the room, and all the lights in the suite were turned on. He bent down and directly carried Zhou Manjun to the bathroom.
Zhou Manzhen moaned. Her eyes were filled with charm as her red lips moved. She touched Jin Beisan's lips and said with a warm smile, "You seem to have something to say."
"Will you accompany me to Switzerland?" Princess Jin Beiseng held Zhou Manquan in her arms, feeling that the weight of this woman in his arms was as light as a swallow. She was petite and delicate, like a gift from God.
"You go on a business trip, but I don't need to go on a business trip. I think it's better for me to stay at home with Little Mo." Zhou Manzhen's tone was warm and gentle as he smiled. He had the nagging feeling that Jin Beisen was just like a child tonight, why did he need her to accompany him on his business trip?
Jin Beisan was silent for a long time, then he suddenly put Zhou Manquan down, put a hand on her waist, and unzipped her dress, "You're already married to me, and you're still wearing such beautiful clothes. Are you trying to seduce other men outside?"
"Are you not confident in yourself?" Zhou Manzhen seriously suspected that Jin Beisen was not drunk tonight, but had taken the wrong medicine, how could he be jealous of her dress?
"What a joke, when did I lose confidence in myself?"
"Isn't that enough?" Along with Zhou Manzhen's voice, her dress lightly fell to the ground and she stood in front of Jin Beisen, completely naked.
The woman in front of him had a beautiful face, a delicate figure, and white and delicate skin. She didn't seem like a woman who had given birth to a child at all.
No matter how much time had passed, Jin Beisheng's every teasing would cause her to blush. She felt that her face was extremely thin, she clearly didn't need to be shy in front of him.
However, she didn't know that Jin Beiseng loved her in such an awkward ma
er, just like a virgin girl, which aroused his desire even more.
He ran his fingers over her white, springy skin, first drawing circles on her smooth, seductive back, then asking in an ambiguous tone, "You've been in the hospital every day lately?"
"Well, Little Xin is sick. I have to go see her." As Zhou Manzhen said this, he felt a sense of defeat rising up in his heart. It was as if his chest had been blocked by a thick fog.
Seeing her depressed look, Jin Beisen stopped his hand movements, furrowed his brows and asked, "What's wrong?"
"She still won't forgive me. What a sin." Zhou Man let out a light sigh, suddenly extending his arm to embrace Jin Beisan's neck, and then tightly pressing his body against his.
"Why?" Jin Beisen asked in confusion.