Chapter 272 (1/2)

”No, I'll come down.” Zhou Manchun bit his lips and said angrily.

”Send it down quickly Don't play tricks. ” Jin Beisen said with a sneer that the bottom of his eyes was invisible.

After Zhou Manchun hung up the phone, he clenched his fist angrily, then took his skirt and ran into the bathroom, replacing Jin Beisen's white shirt.

She thought in silence, damn it, knowing that Jin Beisen would find out, she would not take the white shirt. Why did she have to do something at the beginning.

Chucking his head, Zhou Manchun regrets, but he still goes downstairs to deliver Jin Beisen's white shirt to him.

Jin Beisen parked the car downstairs of her house. He seems to be familiar with it. He can come and go if he wants.

In the dark blue night sky, there are many stars. The wind at night is a little cool, mixed with the light rose fragrance. There is a large rose garden in the square of the Garden District of the famous city. Recently, the champagne roses in it have all blossomed.

Zhou Manchun pushes the security door open, and the deep night seems a little quiet. At this moment, most of the people in the community have gone to sleep.

Jin Beisen's car was parked in a very prominent position, so Zhou Manchun saw his car at a glance. She lowered her eyes, gently swept down her eyelashes, and then walked slowly towards Jin Beisen's car.

More and more close, only the last five steps are left, but suddenly, Zhou Manchun seems to be unable to walk, she clenches the palm of her hand, and the other hand-held paper bag is also a little messy.

In the dark of the night, Jin Beisen's cold eyes quietly looked at Zhou Manchun, who was walking towards him, and there was a pain in his heart

Jin Beisen didn't get out of the car. He sat in the car. Zhou Manchun bit his lip, went to the front passenger's seat, knocked on the window, and motioned Jin Beisen to put it down.

Zhou Manchun thought that she could go with her shirt. Although she had an unknown premonition, Jin Beisen would never let herself go so easily.

It took about five seconds for Jin Beisen to put down the window, but the position he put down was too small for Zhou Manchun to put the shirt in the paper bag. Jin Beisen probably guessed what Zhou Manchun was thinking, so he did it on purpose.

”Get in the car.” In the ambiguous night, Jin Beisen moved his thin lips and said indifferently. He could not see any emotion on the sharp face. The moonlight mixed with street lights and sprinkled on his head seemed a little lonely.

”No, I've got it for you.” Zhou Manchun was holding the paper bag, tightening the thin knitwear on his body, and said with a light quiver of his lips.

”I told you to get in the car.” Jin Beisen suddenly turned his head, and his tone was dignified, as if threatening Zhou Manchun.

Zhou Manchun doesn't want to get on the bus. She doesn't want to get tangled up with Jin Beisen any more. But Jin Beisen's window is too small, so she left a gap to let people hear his voice. It's just despicable.

”I'm here to return your clothes. Please open the window wider.” Zhou Manchun frowned suddenly and looked at him uneasily.

”You want me out?” Jin Beisen didn't even pay attention to Zhou Manchun's protest. He looked at Zhou Manchun's pale face and asked with a soft smile.