A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

"Put me down. It's not like I can't walk with no legs, so why are you hugging me every now and then?" She had just eaten her fill, and Jin Beisan didn't even give her the chance to leave the ground. This was the same as saying that she was going to die from the weight of her fat body!

"I like to hug you, why? You also know that you should lose weight if you get fat? " Jin Beisen straightened his back, loosened his arms around Zhou Manzhen, gently threw her up, and then caught her steadily.

Zhou Manzhen was so frightened that he grabbed Jin Beiseng's shirt collar, his face was slightly red, his face was clearly frightened, "What are you doing?"

On the balcony, the moonlight was sparse as it scattered on her slightly drooping eyelashes. Her beautiful eyes were like the stars in the sky as they flickered with light.

Jin Bei Sen pressed his lips to Zhou Manzhen's cheek and gave her a kiss. The warmth of the summer night blew past, causing Jin Bei Sen's heart to palpitate. He looked at the woman in front of him, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously curled up into a smile.

Zhou Manzhen's brow creased, and she pushed him away.

Jin Beiseng was sitting on a soft recliner with Zhou Manzhen in his arms. He had his hands around her waist, letting her sit on his lap, with his chin against her neck, and exhaled in an ambiguous ma

er.

Zhou Manzhen's body felt as if it was being penetrated by an electric current. It was soft and numb. She quickly stood up from Jin Beisen's lap, took two steps, and laid on the reclining chair next door.

The night sky was like a gorgeous blanket, the starlight sweeping through everything. Zhou Manzhu stared at the sea of stars in the sky without moving, but her heart was filled with an indescribable sadness.

The atmosphere on the balcony was very quiet, both of them did not speak, only Jin Beisan was lying on his side, his pair of deep eyes were staring straight at Zhou Manzhen, in his heart he was wondering, what was that woman thinking?

"I had a dream." Zhou Manzhen's soft voice reached Jin Beiseng's ears like a warm wind, and just hearing her voice made him feel very comfortable.

"What did you dream of?" Jin Beisan's shirt was slightly open, revealing a large chest that was sexy. He was like an eighteenth-century aristocrat, half lazy, and half luxurious as he laid there and asked.

"I dreamed of Shi Mingge." Zhou Manzhen's expression was downcast, she suddenly turned to look at Jin Beiseng. She knew that Jin Beiseng must have clearly understood why Shi Mingge died in this world.

Zhou even suspected that the death of Shi Mingge had something to do with Jin Beiseng.

Jin Beisen's face darkened, he secretly sneered, stared at her with a profound look in his eyes, he could read the doubt in Zhou Manzhen's eyes, and said with an unreadable smile, "You think this matter has something to do with me?"

The woman on the reclining chair nodded, but a trace of deep conviction flashed across her eyes.

Jin Beiseng was a little disappointed. Shi Mingge had clearly committed suicide, but Jin Beiseng didn't a

ounce the reason behind the Shi family's suicide that year. Everyone knew that these wealthy families were always talking about them, and many people could guess that the reason was due to these two reasons. First, the Shi family committed suicide, and secondly, Jin Beiseng forced them to do so.

But people are always willing to believe that the second kind, to make a fuss on Jin Beiseng's head, can't wait to see the Shiming family is Jin Beiseng's murder, that would be interesting.

"Can you tell me something?" Zhou Manzhu's thin lips moved slightly, her voice was very cold.

This man Jin Beisheng was extremely shrewd. After not seeing him for three years, Zhou Manzhen felt that she was starting to understand him more and more. Although he had a bright and beautiful appearance, the darkness behind his back that was left behind by the baptism of time was something Zhou Man couldn't understand.

"What if I say I didn't do it? Do you believe that? " Jin Beisan chuckled. He felt that he deserved it. Being able to easily walk between a woman and a mall, when did he become so destitute? In front of Zhou Weiqing, he had already withdrawn all of his indifference.

However, this woman still didn't understand his thoughts. Perhaps it was because there were too many misunderstandings between them, and it wasn't something that could be solved overnight.

Zhou Manzhen looked at him with a skeptical look in her eyes. She didn't know what kind of life Jin Beiseng had been leading for the past three years.

A week after Zhou Manzhen left, news came from the Swiss Hospital that Jin Mo's heart had stopped, and could not be saved. At that time, Jin Beisheng was on the verge of going crazy, and he flew all the way to Switzerland in the middle of the night.

At the time, the funeral of Shi Mingge's family had just ended, and Shi Huexi could not understand why his son would still be in the mood to fly to Switzerland. In the following two years, he would fly there three or four days a month.

Jin Beisan stood alone in the long corridor until dawn. He looked at the helpless Lantau in the nursery box, his entire body filled with tubes, and he felt a heartache. He stayed by the Lantau Desert day and night, witnessing time and again the doctor's rescue from the gates of hell.

The six months since Zhou Manzhen left were the most painful months of Jin Beiseng's life. In just six months, he had lost more than twenty pounds. His intense work and his concern for Jin Beisan's condition had nearly destroyed him.

Six months later, the condition of Lantau became more and more stable. At that time, Lantau's attending physician in Switzerland, a man named Sisquoc, who was over a hundred years old and had poor eyesight, had retired from the medical community two years ago and did not consult any patients. However, Sisquoc had a capable female student working in the hospital named Yao Huayu, a resident of C City.

After spending all his time in City A and Switzerland, Jin Beisan finally exhausted himself after a year. He became very sick, and his irregular work and diet caused him to have stomach ulcers. He stayed in the hospital for half a month, and during that half a month, he was always in Switzerland.

Yao Huayu was one year older than Zhou Manzhu, a junior in Wenzhen's university. Zhou Manzhu had also heard of her name, but she just didn't know her. She was also a senior in the medical school, and they were not in the same class, not to mention they were not in the same professor's class.

This was how Jin Beisheng rose against the current and survived. Now that the Lantau Islands were in such a healthy condition, he really had to thank Yao Huayuan for his help.

Zhou Manzhen's eyelids twitched as he looked at Jin Beisen, who was not far from him. His eyes were as profound as they were in the past, even sharper than before, but they were already filled with a sense of solemnity and vicissitudes.