A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

A feeling of numbness swept through her body. Zhou Manzhen couldn't help but shrink back. His chin was covered with a bit of goosebumps, and he rubbed it against her snow-white neck.

"Northson, don't do this." Zhou Manzhen pushed him. Last night, this man had not touched her, and she was now drinking Chinese medicine. Old Chen had repeatedly reminded her not to do that, but from his appearance, it seemed that he was really holding it in.

Jin Beisheng's breathing became heavier and heavier, giving off a masculine vibe. With a flick of his hand, the softness on Zhou Manzhen's chest instantly pressed against his muscled chest.

"Xiaochun, give birth to another child for me, our 7-Seven ??" Jin Beisan's slightly sunken voice had a magnetic bewitching quality to it, causing Zhou Manzhen to be extremely confused.

"But Dr. Chen said we can't do that now." Zhou Manzhen pushed him again, and whispered into her ear with a blush on her face.

Jin Beisan seemed to have awoken from a great dream, he suddenly stopped what he was doing, Zhou Manzhen's words were undoubtedly a blow to his head. He helplessly lay down, but still tightly held her waist, breathed a sigh of relief, and after a long time he said, "Okay, then we'll wait for your illness to recover."

"What if it takes half a year?" Zhou Manzhen fawningly smiled and deliberately asked in a mischievous tone, "Will you go out to steal food?"

"If you feed me, I won't steal food, and I don't have to use the rest." Jin Beisheng smiled craftily, his boiling hot chest and Zhou Man's soft body were pressed tightly against each other.

There was an ambiguous smell in the air. The sun was blazing outside the window, but the other two in the ward seemed to be even more fervent.

Zhou Man blushed, wanting to change the topic. She looked at the clock on the wall, it was already eight o'clock. This nurse, why hasn't she come to change the medicine for Jin Beisan?

"Why isn't the nurse coming to change?" Zhou Manzhen frowned and slowly got out of the blanket.

Jin Beisen rubbed her forehead, "Last night you locked the door yourself, how did the nurse come in?"

"Oh ??" I forgot. " Zhou Manzhen quickly got up, and after hearing Jin Beisheng's reminder, she remembered that last night, she had told the nurse to not come in without her permission.

This scared the nurse so much that she didn't dare to come in.

After Zhou Manzhen had finished cleaning up, he helped Jin Beisen dress up, and was finally willing to open the door to the ward.

The nurse was carrying a tray. She had been waiting outside since around six in the morning, afraid that she wouldn't be found when Menchu came out next week.

Jiayu Hospital had also changed a lot in the past few years. This nurse was only in her early twenties and wore black-rimmed glasses, so Zhou Manzhu didn't know her. Seeing her young and tender face, she knew she was new here.

"Give me your things. Go to the cardiology department and call Nurse Jiang and tell her I'm here." Zhou Manzhen said with a warm smile as he looked at the nervous nurse at the door.

"Mm. Alright." The nurse nodded her head. Last night, when she was on duty at the hospital, a doctor told her that Zhou Manzhu was the head of the cardiology department at Jiaju Hospital four years ago. She was the youngest in history, but the success rate of her surgery was currently at 100%.

Zhou Manzhen took the medicine and carefully helped Jin Beiseng change the dressing. As the gauze was torn apart, the scar became even more shocking, and blood continued to flow from the wound.

Jin Beisheng frowned as he looked at Zhou Manzhen, and asked indifferently, "Silly girl, why are you crying while helping me change the medicine? I'm not dead yet. "

"Tell me if it hurts." Zhou Manzhen gently tore open the gauze, and her misty eyes were filled with moisture.

He did this for her.

Moreover, Zhou Manzhu knew that this scar would never disappear. Even if it healed in the future, it would always exist here.

Thinking up to this point, she felt as if her heart was being cut by knives.

As the medicine was scattered all over his wounds, Jin Beisheng sucked in a breath of cold air, but his expression didn't change much. Zhou Manzhen's hands stopped moving, looking at him with a pained look, "Is it very painful?"

"It doesn't hurt." Jin Beisen shook his head, but he was deeply moved in his heart. Luckily, this knife had stabbed into his body, if it had stabbed into Zhou Manzhen's stomach, then he would have truly been in great pain.

Zhou Manzhen quickly helped Jin Beiseng change the medicine. She threw away the rubbish, put the tray on the side and asked with a smile, "What do you want to eat? I'll go buy it. "

"Wang Ma will deliver it in a while. You don't have to go, just obediently sit by my side. Are your feet better?" Jin Beisan glanced at Zhou Manzhen's feet. It seemed that she was walking much better than yesterday.

"Hmm, it doesn't hurt to walk now. It should be fine."

"You can't say that. Let the doctor see it later." Jin Beisen said with a serious tone.

At this time, Wang Ma and Ye Junwen walked in one after the other. Wang Ma brought the delicious breakfast and Zhou Manzhen's traditional Chinese medicine. Ye Junwen, on the other hand, had a cold and displeased expression on his face.

"Bei Sen, I heard you've been stabbed. How is it?" Ye Junwen asked in a calm tone, his thoughts completely not on Jin Beisen.

"Do I look like I have something on my mind? What's the matter with you? "It's a dead day early in the morning." Jin sat up in bed and ate his breakfast, picking up a poached egg from Zhou's bowl.

Ye Junwen's tone was sour as he said, "You two shouldn't show your love so early in the morning. I feel sick of it."

"Arwen, I don't like what you're saying. I've been separated from Northson for so many years, how could I not let him show me my love?" If you don't like it, you can also drag Wen Wen Wen along. What about Wenwen? Is she not here? " Zhou Manzhen looked around but still couldn't find any trace of Jin Zhuwen.

"Yeah, she had a fight with me last night. I don't know why, but I feel very depressed." Ye Junwen said in a displeased tone, while a faint coldness was hidden in his deep indiscernible eyes.

"What's wrong with this girl?" "You're already married and still have such a big temper. Wen, in the past, you were the one who spoiled her too much. Women shouldn't get too used to it." As Jin Beisheng spoke with relish, he noticed Zhou Manzhen shooting him a look filled with grievance.

Jin Beisheng was very tactful, he immediately changed his tone, "Of course, except for my wife, Wenwen's character has always been bad, who would be able to anger her?"

Ye Junwen looked at Jin Beisheng in dissatisfaction, thinking to himself, 'Don't teach me love lessons right now. If you hadn't doted on your wife, Zhou Manzhu wouldn't have left you so willfully three years ago!'

A woman can often do it because she has a strong shield behind her back.