Chapter 77 Self-inflicted Humiliation
"But I ??" Zhou Manzhen hesitated, standing opposite of Jin Beisen as he stammered.
"But what? Are you trying to say that you\'ve never driven such an expensive car before and you\'re afraid of a crash? " Jin Beiseng was like a worm in Zhou Manzhen\'s stomach as he said what Zhou Man wanted to say earlier.
Zhou Manzhen nodded with a dull expression on his face.
"Don\'t worry, if you crash, it\'ll be mine." Jin Beisen cast a sidelong glance at Zhou Manzhen, thinking to himself, this woman really has no ambition, driving such a luxurious car would only scare her to death.
"Haha, you said it." Zhou Manzhen was so excited that he started dancing and jumped into Jin Beisen\'s car without saying a word.
Jin Beisheng slowly sat on the first passenger seat. All these years, he had never sat on a woman\'s first passenger seat. It was an honor for Zhou Manzhen to be his driver.
"Where are we going to eat?" Zhou Manzhen started the car with a smile on his face, revealing a row of neat white teeth.
"Up to you." A hint of a smile appeared on Jin Beishan\'s handsome face, and his tone seemed to carry a trace of laziness.
"Alright." Zhou stepped on the gas and drove on. The handsome Lamborghini slid out of Crystal Street.
The night scene in A city was very beautiful. Jin Beiseng looked at the neon lights flashing outside his car window and felt a kind of emptiness in his heart. It was as if this happiness at this moment was not that real.
Jin Beisheng and Zhou Manzhen lived together. First, the two of them had agreed that no one was allowed to tell a third party about this matter. Second, their contract would last for a month. Third, a month later, the contract would expire, and the two of them would no longer have anything to do with each other.
According to the date, there was only half a month left.
Thinking of this, Jin Beisheng\'s pretty face unconsciously wrinkled up, and looking back at Zhou Manzhen\'s face, his intuition told him that she definitely wanted to leave.
Encountering a red light, Zhou Manzhen slowly stepped on the brake. She drove very steadily, giving people a sense of security.
Zhou Manzhen faintly felt that a gaze was staring at her. She suddenly turned her head, facing Jin Beisan\'s cold gaze, pursing her lips, she gently asked in a probing tone, "What\'s wrong?"
"Where are you taking me?" Jin Beisheng did not want Zhou Weiqing to see through his thoughts. The month that he had promised was only one month old. Even if today was the last day, he would still not act shamelessly.
"Hmm?" A confused voice came out, Zhou Manzhen felt that Jin Beiseng\'s previous appearance didn\'t seem like he was thinking about this simple question.
"Hmm what?" Jin Beisen snorted coldly, but there was a trace of reluctance in his tone.
"Don\'t worry, I\'ll definitely bring you to a high-end, grandiose place." Zhou Manzhen patted his chest and promised, smiling very brilliantly.
Jin Beisheng narrowed his eyes, looking into the distance, coincidentally, the red light jumped off, and Zhou Manzhen also turned around, once again driving on the road.
In any case, she had already thought about it recently, and knew that there was still half a month left. In the last half month, she would have to be happy every day, and not provoke Bei Sen, or else she would not be able to eat so well, and she would have to get back together.
Warm hot pot city.
This was an old store that had been opened in A City for more than 20 years. In these 20 years, a tremendous change had occurred in A City, and many shops had gone bankrupt except for this hotpot restaurant, which had not closed down. Although the new address had been moved and the old style of decorating had been changed, the hotpot flavor was the most authentic.
"You brought me here to eat hotpot in the middle of the summer?" Watching the car slide into the garage, Jin Beiseng felt a tinge of regret. This stupid woman, what\'s wrong with eating in the summer? He just had to eat hotpot.
"That\'s right, the hotpot here is very delicious. I haven\'t had one for a long time. I haven\'t had one since I returned home." Her beautiful face even had the i
ocence of a child, and her smile was always very simple and warm. Jin Beiseng looked at the side of Zhou Manjing\'s face, and felt his heart was in chaos.
"I knew your taste was vulgar." Jin Beisan looked at her sideways, his frivolous tone carrying a trace of ridicule.
"Then why do you have to rely on me when your taste is so good?" Zhou Manzhen was very smart. After parking the car, she let go of the handbrake and a crafty smile appeared in her eyes.
After these few days of contact, Zhou Manzhen knew that if he wanted to fight with Jin Beisheng, he couldn\'t force the issue.
For the first time in Jin Beiseng\'s life, he came to understand a single word: to bring disgrace upon himself.
Her cold eyes had an extra look to them, and her sexy lips gently whispered into Zhou Manzhen\'s ear, "I said your taste was bad, and I didn\'t say that you\'re bad. What you said just now ??" You think yourself very lowly? "
A voice as bewitching as Satan\'s spilled out from Jin Beisan\'s thin lips. Zhou Manzhen was so angry that his eyes were wide open. This devil was really ten feet tall!
"Let\'s go." After jumping out of the car, Zhou threw her car keys to Jin Beiseng, who always felt that Lamborghini was a nouveau riche.
A proud smile appeared on Jin Beisheng\'s handsome face as he strode forward. Zhou Manzhen also quickly followed, feeling a little angry in his heart, but after entering the Hot Pot City, the smell of the hot pot assaulted his nose. Zhou Manzhen\'s delicate face also unconsciously revealed a clean smile.
Lala Jin Bei Sen\'s muscular arms, she smiled and asked, "Should we go to the private room or eat outside?"
"I hate places with too many people." Jin Beisan looked at the black mass of people, and subconsciously brought Zhou Man to his side. He breathed hot air on top of her head, making him seem a bit ambiguous.
"Oh, I see." After all, this place was different from his home, it was a large courtyard.
Today, he was wearing a casual white short-sleeved shirt, and his skin was as white as porcelain, which made him look extremely handsome, with delicate facial features. Even if he was thrown into the crowd, Zhou Manzheng felt that she would be able to recognize him at a glance.
Coming to this kind of place, it was indeed wronged for Jin Beisheng to have come here ??
The Warm Hot Pot City was very big. It could accommodate 2,000 people at the same time. There were also 500 private rooms. Business was booming here every day, and it was one of the favorite places for young men and women to come to.
The waiter pushed a cart full of hot pot cooking, bringing Zhou Manzhen and Jin Beisen into the private room. The inside of the private room was very elegant, unlike the bustling scene outside.