Chapter 68 (1/2)

”Can't you see that? This is the scar left by the operation. ” Zhou Manchun smiled sadly, but his heart was choked.

Seeing her sadness, Jin Beisen didn't want to force her, but suddenly wanted to hug her.

”Xiaochun, I will never let you hurt again.” Jin Beisen stared at Zhou Manchun's eyes. There was something deep on his cold face that he didn't have in normal times. He said it as if he had sworn.

Zhou Manchun was very moved. She believed Jin Beisen's words. At least in that moment, she believed.

Next, Jin Beisen helps Zhou Manchun to take a bath and provide a full set of VIP services. They don't talk much, but they seem to resonate in a moment.

After taking a bath, Jin Beisen helps Zhou Manchun dry her body and finally wraps her bathrobe. Zhou Manchun is too shy to even raise her head.

Jin Beisen takes Zhou Manchun to sit in front of the dresser. As soon as he stoops down, he takes out the hair dryer from the drawer of the dresser. The warm light hits Jin Beisen's head. His fine hair is still dripping with water, but he doesn't care about his own hair. Instead, he takes the hair dryer to dry Zhou Manchun's hair.

Zhou Manchun has a long straight black head. Jin Beisen holds her hair gently. Looking from the mirror, he looks like a gentle and considerate husband.

But this scene reminds Zhou Manchun of something. On the first night she just came here, Jin Beisen helped another woman blow her hair in another room.

Zhou Manchun's thoughts were a little confused. She even felt that she could think of Jin Beisen kissing the woman in the room and kissing me.

At the thought of this, Zhou Manchun felt that he could not breathe easily.

”I'll blow it myself.” Zhou Manchun did not show any thoughts in her refusal, but her slightly twisted brow betrayed her.

”Don't move.” Jin Beisen said with a squint of ink eyes.

”Blow dry your hair first. I'm not a child.” Zhou Manchun tries to rob Jin Beisen's hair dryer. She is jealous!

Zhou Manchun doesn't like it very much. Jin Beisen has been gentle to other women and has done some movements. If she does them again, she will feel disgusted.

”What do you mind?” Jin Beisen stretched out his long arm and put the hair dryer in a position that Zhou Manchun could not reach.

”It's nothing. You'd better blow dry your hair first. You're a big president, and I'm just a small civilian. You're ill.” Zhou Manchun pretended to be absent-minded, but he was very concerned.

If Jin Beisen gets sick and has a cold, his lover will probably go out all night.

”I'm not as bad as you.” Jin Beisen's calm eyes set off a wave. He felt that he could not let Zhou Manchun catch cold next time.

”I'm not that bad, am I?” Zhou Manchun tries to argue with Jin Beisen. She thinks that she will have a fever if she refuses to accept the local conditions.

”Come on, don't talk nonsense. Sit quietly.” Jin Beisen put it on Zhou Manchun's shoulder, but there was a smell of command in his gentle tone.