Chapter 164 (1/2)

”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 use it for 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 with 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. 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.