First hospital.

The sun was a bit drunk. When Zhou Manzhen woke up again, it was already close to evening.

She opened her beautiful almond-shaped eyes, and the familiar smell of disinfectant entered her nose. Zhou Manzhen's face was filled with fatigue as she frowned. She felt dizzy and her body was especially tired.

Looking around, she was the only person in the ward. Zhou Man's heart turned cold, as if he had fallen to the bottom of the valley. There was no trace of Jin Sen in the empty ward.

Zhou Manzhen clearly remembered that before she lost consciousness, she saw Jin Beisheng driving back. That feeling of hope was like a small flame in winter, emitting a weak light, but was quickly extinguished by the snow.

Sighing lightly, Zhou Manzhu sat up from the bed. She stared at the pale pink ceiling walls in disappointment. Seeing the cozy arrangement of the ward, she guessed it was the VIP ward.

Suddenly, Zhou Manzhen, who was looking away, noticed a yellow sticky note under the glass of water on the bedside table. She quickly opened the cup and held it in her hands.

Zhou Man's pure and delicate eyebrows creased even more tightly. She let go of the sticky note in her hand and gently smoothed it down.

The firm and determined handwriting was the standard style, Jin Beisheng's handwriting was very good, the lines of each word were especially smooth and grand.

The note read: I've been on a business trip to the United States for about a week, so let's split up for a while, don't expect me to let you go, wait obediently for me to come back, the doctor said you had suffered from heatstroke, as I said, if you had suffered heatstroke again you would be grounded, you should rest at home during this time, I've already taken leave for you at the hospital.

"Humph!" "What is it?" Zhou Manzhen muttered to himself as he finished reading the sticky note. The anger in his heart, the anger, the grievance, all of a sudden turned into tears.

Luckily, Jin Beisheng didn't really say goodbye to her, or else Zhou Manzhen would have broken down in grief. Zhou Manzhen pinched the sticky note, and the already slightly wrinkled piece of paper was pinched into a corner by her. While thinking about it, she kept mumbling to herself: Jin Beisheng, you bad guy.

At the same time, in a dignified private plane in the dark blue sky, a man in a white shirt looked at the laptop in his hand with a slight smile on his face.

Inside the laptop, a woman wearing a light blue hospital gown was slowly smoothing a corner of the paper. She held the note affectionately and gave a gentle kiss on the corner of her mouth.

Every movement of the woman was broadcasted live and reflected in the man's eyes.

"Boss Jin, why do you think this is necessary?" Uncle Zou, who was sitting beside Jin Beisheng, sighed with emotion as he stared at the laptop.

In order to give them space for the upcoming trip to the United States, Jin Beisheng brought forward the trip that was originally scheduled for next month. In order to give them space for the next trip to the United States, Jin Beisheng brought forward the trip that was originally scheduled for the next month.

"I don't know either." Jin Beisen stared at the tablet with unforgettable eyes, his line of sight couldn't leave the woman in the picture.

Zhou Man loosened the buttons on her hospital gown, the light outside the window was blazing hot, the 40 degrees of heat almost made her collapse. Although there was an air conditioner on in the ward, Zhou Manzhen still felt uncomfortable, as the sunlight was cut into stripes by the shutters, she jumped out of the bed and closed the curtains.

There was a bag and her bag on the bedside table, inside the bag was a nude dress, the silk fabric felt a little cold on her skin, Zhou Manzhen unconsciously smiled, without even thinking, this dress must have been chosen for her by Jin Beisen.

When he first met Jin Beiseng, Zhou Manzhen had always thought that he was someone who loved others, but he had never expected that he would pester him for so long. The dignified JS International CEO Jin was actually a kind of infatuated person, no one would believe him if he told others.

Jin Beisheng's eyesight was quite good. Every time he selected a dress for Zhou Manzhen, Zhou would always like it very much.

Zhou Manzhen walked to the door and locked it, then undid the buttons on his shirt one by one ??

Uncle Zou stared blankly at Zhou Manzhen on his laptop. He was so scared that he quickly covered his eyes with his hands and blushed.

Jin Beisen's voice was as calm as the sound of a cello string, he calmly said, "Turn your head around."

Only he could look at his wife changing!

Uncle Zou quickly stood up and took the initiative to sit in the back with the bodyguards.

In the tablet computer, Jin Beisan could see Zhou Manzhen's completely naked body. The speed at which she changed clothes was very fast. After she changed her clothes, she even went in front of the mirror to take a look.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Zhou Manzhen smiled, then quickly walked to the bedside table, picked up his phone, walked to the mirror, turned on the camera and took a picture.

Zhou Manzhen lowered her head and returned to the bed. Her slender fingers were quickly jumping around on her phone.

A few seconds later, Jin Beisen received a message on his phone.

I want to go home for a few days and wait for you to come back.

The corner of Jin Beisheng's mouth raised, and he quickly replied, "Yes, but next Wednesday is Wang Ma's birthday, accompany her."

Zhou Manzhen pursed her lips, her brows slightly wrinkled, thinking to herself, that's right, Wang Ma is still in the villa, how could she leave Wang Ma alone?

However, Zhou Manzhu hadn't been home for a long time. She hesitated, and her brows deeply furrowed.

I know, I will accompany Wang Ma more.

Jin Beisheng's gaze turned from his laptop to his phone. He could guess what Zhou Manzhen was thinking, so he replied, "You don't have to worry about Wang Ma. She can take care of herself and do whatever she wants."

Zhou Manzhu smiled as he opened the space between his eyebrows. His finger then typed a few words on his phone: "Ok."

After leaving the hospital, Zhou Manzhu picked up her bag and rushed to the garden of Famous City.

On the way home, she called Wang Ma.

Wang Ma was just returning home from shopping when she heard the villa's phone ring. She hurriedly walked to the phone, picked it up and politely said, "Hello, hello."

"Wang Ma, it's me. I have to go on a business trip for a week, and I will be staying at home for a few days. Can you do it by yourself?" Zhou Manquan sat in a taxi, looking through the glass at the endless stream of people outside the window, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Of course I can do it, Miss Zhou. You can do whatever you want without worry. I'm already so old, so how can I not do it?" "Don't worry about me." Wang Ma happily laughed, feeling somewhat disappointed in her heart. In this world, she no longer had any relatives, so she had long ago turned all her attention to Zhou Manzhen and Jin Beiseng.