"Like... It's just like that. " Shi Botao stared as like as two peas in the picture. It took several seconds for him to return to the gods. There were two women in the world who were exactly alike.

"Three months later, she came to city A." The corners of Shi Mingge's mouth were filled with a sinister smile, and the strange radian revealed a chill.

"Mingge, you really are." Shi Botao slaps Shi Mingge on the shoulder with a smile. The old face is full of wrinkles.

"Ask for what you need and make use of each other." Shi Mingge is just a smile.

"Do you have confidence in Zhou Manchun?" Suddenly, he asked calmly.

"Next month is Grandpa Jin Beisen's birthday, and then Jin Beisen will definitely take Su Muni to the dinner party, and I Take Zhou Manchun. " Shi Mingge put on a sophisticated look, he has already planned everything.

"Then take advantage of the opportunity."

"Of course." There is a smirk on Shi Mingge's face.

"Mingge, what are you going to do with these photos for the time being?" With a thick stack of photos in his hand, he was hammering his son's mind.

"Wind up the circle of friends, let some people see." Shi Mingge's eyes are still, but the corners of his mouth are sneering.

520 Haibin road.

When Jin Beisen woke up, his deep eyes quietly looked at the woman sleeping in his arms, and he felt a sense of peace.

Zhou Manchun has been around him for a month. Even Jin Beisen doesn't know why he is so infatuated with her. He should hate her in his heart. But every time he looks at her, he has a feeling of being ruthless.

Zhou Manchun is wearing a silk suspender nightdress with a soft body curled up. Jin Beisen has studied psychology. People who like to sleep in a tight way are very insecure. When he thinks of it, he holds the woman in his arms a little tighter, as if she were his rare treasure.

Now, even Jin Beisen does not know how much weight Zhou Manchun has in his mind, but he can be sure that he will never surpass that person.

At the thought of this, Jin Beisen's deep eyes flashed a trace of sadness.

There was a prompt sound from his mobile phone. It was Uncle Zou who sent him wechat, saying that there will be a JS international conference tomorrow morning, so he must not forget it.

Jin Beisen returned a word to Uncle Zou: OK.

When I saw that there was an update in the circle of friends, Jin Beisen opened it to have a look. There were only a few people in Jin Beisen's circle of friends, and there were only about 300. It was impossible for ordinary people to add his wechat.

Jin Beisen also has a habit of never making friends. He doesn't like to expose his mood to others. At this point, he finds that Zhou Manchun is similar to him. Zhou Manchun rarely makes hair and occasionally basks in the sun.

Just like the ancient emperor reading the memorials, Jin Beisen's fingers brushed and pulled down on the mobile screen.

Suddenly, a picture fell into his eyes.

Even if the picture is not enlarged, Jin Beisen has also disordered the rhythm of his breath.

This face, let his thoughts suddenly confused, a look at this picture is sent by Shi Mingge, Jin Beisen's mind becomes very complex.

Why does Shi Mingge have this picture? What on earth does he want to do?

Jin Beisen's quiet eyes flashed a trace of unhappiness, but he still saved this picture, which he saw for the first time.

Next to the woman moved, this sleep, Zhou Manchun sleep in the dark.

When she opened her eyes, she found Jin Beisen was playing with his mobile phone, and her face was a little strange. Jin Beisen seldom played with his mobile phone in front of her. Zhou Manchun felt strange. She bit her lip and asked, "what are you looking at, Beisen?"

"Nothing. I'm going out." Jin Beisen pulls back his thoughts, a little impatient in his voice.

"Where are you going so late?" Zhou Manchun looks at the alarm clock on the bedside table. It's already half past ten.

"There's something urgent in the company. You sleep at home." Jin Beisen coaxes in a good voice, with a little doting in his words.

Zhou Manchun's heart flashed a sense of loss. How did she feel that Jin Beisen was cheating her? There was something wrong in Jin Beisen's eyes just now.

"OK Do you pay attention to safety and come back at night? " Zhou Manchun asked carefully.

"May not come back, tomorrow morning the company has a very important morning meeting." Jin Beisen's words are perfunctory. Obviously, his mind is no longer here.

Zhou Manchun hugged him, and she didn't know why she hugged Jin Beisen, as if she was seeking comfort. She wanted him not to leave, but she couldn't say.

Even if it is said, Jin Beisen may not stay.

After swallowing the bitterness in her heart, Zhou Manchun released Jin Beisen, and her eyes showed a sense of helplessness. She really cared about him, but she also felt that Jin Beisen had a secret in her heart.

Jin Beisen kissed her on the forehead, left a warm kiss and left.

The engine of the car came from the villa yard, from near to far, until no sound could be heard

Zhou Manchun ran barefoot to the balcony. It was late. She couldn't find Jin Beisen's car.

Looking up at the sky, a round of bright moonlight hung in the dark sky, with a lot of stars. Zhou Manchun squatted down in the corner. The night wind blew, and she felt a little lonely in her heart. She thought that she and Jin Beisen had been very close, but seeing his model tonight, Zhou Manchun was not happy, even a little frustrated.

She lost her original confidence in herself, and Jin Beisen gave her the feeling that she could not figure out

Zhou Manchun is afraid that if she goes on like this, she will collapse. When she is good, he holds her in his hand. When she is bad, he ignores her.

I thought I was almost about to harvest happiness. It turned out to be an illusion!

Zhou Manchun bit his lips, and the pain in his heart turned back thousands of times. This night, it was doomed to be hard to sleep.

But the cruelest time is like this. Even if you are not happy any more, all the people who should come will come, the darkness will sweep you, and there will be a moment when the dawn comes.

No. 520 Haibin road fell into a quiet, close listening, only the intermittent sobs echoed in the night.

Ye Junwen has been sleeping. When he sleeps, he has a habit of flying. If he doesn't, someone will harass him, especially his fiancee.

Jin Beisen drove Lamborghini downstairs to yejunwen's house. The car horn tooted twice.

Call ye Junwen's cell phone and turn it off. Jin Beisen simply dials through his home phone without expression.

Ye Junwen had just fallen asleep, and was soon awakened by the phone. He picked up the microphone bleary eyed, just trying to get angry.

Jin Beisen's voice came from the phone, which calmed Ye Junwen's irritated mind.