The place where she usually works is the hospital, so Zhou Manchun doesn't like the hospital very much. When she can rest, she doesn't like going to the hospital. The main thing is that the hospital is boring. She doesn't even have a speaker. Look at Jin Beisen's picture, he must go to work.

"And where do you want to go?" Jin Beisen asked with a spoiled smile.

Zhou Manchun was surprised that she was different from last night's attitude. She carefully gazed at Jin Beisen and said softly, "I want to go home."

"Come on, don't you say you want to see a movie? I'll take you to the cinema. " Jin Beisen's lips are thin and slightly open. He looks at Zhou Manchun's eyes.

"Ah? Really? " Zhou Manchun was flattered and asked, "don't Jin Beisen have to go to work?"?

"Really, you should wash first." Jin Beisen opens Zhou Manchun's quilt and invites her out of bed.

Zhou Manchun's eyes are looking forward to it. She chuckles and says, "thank you."

It seems that everything is back to normal, and Jin Beisen is getting warm again. Zhou Manchun likes this kind of Jin Beisen very much. She walked into the bathroom and sang and brushed her teeth.

Jin Beisen shook his head helplessly and sat down on the sofa.

After so many days together, he hasn't been with her for a whole day, or even made her so happy. Jin Beisen feels that he owes Zhou Manchun some money, although he is sure to get it.

"Well, I don't seem to have any clothes." Zhou Manchun pokes a head out of the toilet and looks at Jin Beisen in a light voice.

Jin Beisen took a paper bag and handed it to her. Looking at her simple appearance, he smiled without saying a word.

Zhou Manchun took over the bag, which has a White Chiffon Skirt, very suitable for this season.

Since she and Jin Beisen lived together, in fact, Jin Beisen has taken good care of Zhou Manchun in her daily life. Almost all of her clothes are bought by Jin Beisen, and each one is limited edition. Zhou Manchun also has some research on famous brands. Zhou Manchun feels like a nouveau riche when she wears a few dresses.

After dressing up, Zhou appears shy. She goes around her fingers and lowers her head to Jin Beisen.

Jin Beisen glanced at her calmly. Although she was not a beautiful woman with natural beauty, she had delicate facial features and soft facial lines, which made people feel pleasant to watch.

"Well What movie are we going to see? " Zhou Manchun asked with a smile.

"You can watch whatever you want." Jin Beisen didn't ask too much, but asked Zhou Manchun's opinion.

"I'll check it online." Zhou Manchun is used to touching her pocket. Usually, her mobile phone is hidden in her white coat. But today, I touch it, right? Where is the mobile phone?

"Haha I didn't bring my cell phone. Can I borrow yours? " Zhou Manchun, sitting on the copilot, carefully asked, "the mobile phone is a relatively private thing, so Zhou Manchun is still more cautious.".

Jin Beisen took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Manchun. He said lightly, "the password is your birthday."

Zhou Manchun's mouth is open. The whole person is stunned. Jin Beisen actually uses her birthday as his mobile phone password. Ordinary people use the birthday of the person they like as the password. Does Jin Beisen like her?

"Well Can I ask you why it's my birthday? " Zhou Manchun licked his lips, his face became cramped, and there was a kind of expectation in his shining eyes.

"Is it strange to use your own woman's birthday as a password?"

Zhou Manchun shut up and looked embarrassed. How could she feel that it was so strange to say this from Jin Beisen's mouth? Once upon a time, when I was in love with Zhao Tianyu, Zhao Tianyu's mobile phone password was also her birthday, which seemed to be a little secret between lovers.

Turn on Jin Beisen's mobile phone. The background is very simple. Unlike her mobile phone, the wallpaper is very colorful. This may be the difference between men and women. The simpler the man, the better.

Actually, Jin Beisen is a person who resents other people's actions on his mobile phone, but for Zhou Manchun, he doesn't feel disgusted, just like he trusts her very much. This is the subconscious idea of Jin Beisen. He is a little disgusted by himself. Why can he tolerate Zhou Manchun as a woman.

Zhou Manchun took a look at it, and finally chose a recent hit American blockbuster. Zhou Manchun likes to watch love movies, but how can he go to see love movies with Jin Beisen? If he had an animal attack in the cinema, it would be bad.

On the way to the cinema, the sun is very bright. Jin Beisen plays a slow-paced love song in the car, which makes people want to return to a good campus time in one night.

"Breakfast first." Jin Beisen said.

Zhou Manchun turned his head and looked at him. "Where to eat?"

"What would you like to eat?"

"I'd like to have a rice ball on the street."

Jin Beisen's mouth twitches. This woman grew up from snack trash. He asked her what she wanted to eat, and she said she wanted to eat rice balls on the street.

"That's unhygienic." Jin Beisen was expressionless and simply refused Zhou Manchun's unreasonable request.

"Oh, then I won't eat." Zhou Manchun said in a huff with his hands around.

"Go home without food." Jin Beisen said with a smile.

Zhou Manchun's mouth was defeated. He stared at him angrily and said, "what do you say to eat?"

I've never seen such a shameless person!

They quarreled all the way to the cinema. Jin Beisen dragged Zhou Manchun into a Hong Kong style restaurant next to the cinema.

In the cinema, Zhou Manchun and Jin Beisen walked one by one. Jin Beisen stopped walking in front of them.

Zhou Manchun is thinking about something. A brake doesn't stop and he bumps into Jin Beisen's broad back.

"Ah My nose. " Zhou mantun cried out, frowning. She rubbed her nose and glared at Jin Beisen.

"I still want to worry about walking. I deserve it." Jin Bei Sen glanced at her with a cold and cold air, and make complaints about her.

But the next second, Jin Beisen took Zhou Manchun's left hand. Zhou Manchun felt a little awkward. He wanted to take out the hand he held, which was obviously not successful.

"You let go. Why do you hold hands in public?" Zhou Manchun said in an unnatural low voice.

"You're my woman. What's wrong with holding your hand? We've done all the intimate things. Now do you mind that? " Jin Beisen stopped, bent down, and smiled vaguely in Zhou Manchun's ear.

Zhou Manchun's instant petrifaction

God, why let me meet such a shameless person! Zhou Manchun would like to die.