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"Have you been here all this time?" Zhou Manzhen stretched out her hand to touch her hair. She couldn\'t help feeling a little scared when she saw her colleagues looking at her with a strange look.

"This is our mission." One of the men in black answered.

"Thank you for your hard work, but you don\'t have to follow me today. I\'m going back to the villa." Zhou Man smiled politely.

Wherever she went, she would be followed by a group of valiant men in black. It was indeed a bit strange. Zhou Manzhu was not used to this kind of situation. She wasn\'t that important, so why did it feel like she was a big star?

"We must watch you enter the villa before we leave. Please forgive us, Miss Zhou." The man in black continued. His meticulous appearance made him seem somewhat solemn.

Zhou Manzhen gritted her teeth, rolled her eyes and said, "Fine, then follow me. But can you go to a more secluded area next time?"

The black clothed man said awkwardly, "I\'m afraid that it won\'t do. Miss Zhou must be within our safe sight."

"Alright." Zhou Manzhen curled her lips, opened her car door and got into the car.

As the car drove out of the underground parking lot, Zhou Manzhu walked all the way to the blue demoness cake shop. She had reserved a birthday cake for Wang Ma at the cake shop.

Sitting in the car and looking out the window at the rain falling down recklessly, Zhou Manzhen felt a chill in her heart. She hated rain the most. Besides, it was a typhoon recently and she had forgotten to bring her umbrella today.

His line of sight started to drift. Zhou Manzhen looked around the car and suddenly saw a black folding umbrella placed in front of the passenger seat.

Zhou Manzhen happily reached out her hand to grab the umbrella. This umbrella looked very new and didn\'t have the slightest trace of having been used. Who put it in her car?

A few English letters were engraved on the handle of the black sandpaper umbrella: JBS.

Zhou Manzhen\'s eyes immediately lit up. Wasn\'t JBS Jin Beisen\'s English name? When did Jin Beisen put his umbrella here?

Holding the umbrella, Zhou Manzhen felt a warm feeling in her heart. Sometimes, she would get confused or confused.

Zhou Manzhen opened the car door, opened the umbrella and walked in big strides in the rain. After walking about five meters, they arrived at the blue demoness cake shop.

After picking up the cake, Zhou Manzhen saw a few men in black appear in front of the cake shop. They were all somewhat wet, and it seemed like they had been drenched.

"All of you, hurry up and board the carriage." When Zhou Manzhen saw that the group of people were out in the rain for her, he felt somewhat guilty and quickly said.

How could the man in black be willing to listen to Zhou Manzhen\'s instructions? They escorted him to the car and held the door open for her. Only when they saw Zhou Manzhu get into the car did they finally get back into their car.

520 Beach Road.

Wang Ma knew that Zhou Man was definitely going to return to the villa today, so she started to busy herself in the kitchen. In the days that Zhou Manzhen and Jin Beisen were not in the villa, Wang Ma ate very simply.

The villa was brightly lit. Accompanied by the bright lights, Zhou Manzhun walked into the hall with a cake in her hand.

This place was full of her and Jin Beisan\'s memories. Now that Jin Beiseng wasn\'t here on a business trip, Zhou Man really missed him.

Where he was, this was her second home. Zhou Manzhen had long since gotten used to sticking together with Jin Beisen every day, as if the whole house was filled with his scent.

Zhou Manzhen carefully placed the cake on the table and opened it to check. The cake didn\'t move at all and didn\'t break at all. Zhou Manzhu rubbed her palms together before turning around and entering the kitchen.

"Wang Ma, I\'m back." Zhou Manzhu smiled as she leaned against the door frame. Her pink lips curved up into a beautiful smile.

"Miss Zhou, you\'re back. It shouldn\'t have rained." Wang Ma stopped cooking and turned her head to talk to Zhou Manzhen.

As Zhou Manjing walked towards Wang Ma, she said, "No, Bei Sen left an umbrella in my car, so I didn\'t get wet."

At first, Zhou Manzhen thought he would be drenched in the rain, but fortunately, Jin Beisen had placed an umbrella in his car. Although it was only a small action, it still caused Zhou Manzhen to feel inexplicably relieved.

"It\'s good as long as it doesn\'t rain. Director Jin is really good to Miss Zhou. Miss Zhou, quickly go and rest. The dishes will be ready soon." Wang Ma smiled amiably, looking at Zhou Manzhen with a sincere expression.

Zhou Manzhen couldn\'t help but blush. That\'s right, Jin Beiseng was very good to her, and he handled all the details very well. Jin Beiseng was a person who paid attention to details, so he was often able to move Zhou Manzhen.

"He was kind to me." Zhou Manzhu smiled as she lowered her eyes, looking extremely adorable.

She still remembered when she first came to the villa, Zhou Manzhen and Jin Bei Sen were like two enemies, and now seeing them getting along harmoniously, with such a loving look, really made Wang Ma feel at ease.

This year was Wang Ma\'s 49th birthday, so Zhou Manzhu put two digital candles on the cake, one for 4 and the other for 9. Beside the cake was a beautiful gift bag, Zhou Manzhu smiled as she waited for Wang Ma to come out of the kitchen.

Not long after, Wang Ma came out with a bowl of soup. When she saw the eye-catching cake on the table, her expression clearly froze for a moment.

Wang Ma calmly put down the cake, her hands rubbing her apron as she smiled and said, "Miss Zhou, how did you know today was my birthday?"

"Northson told me, Northson is on a business trip in the United States, so he can\'t personally come back to give you your birthday. This year\'s birthday, I will accompany Wang Ma, and next year, on Wang Ma\'s 50th birthday, Northson and I will be by your side." Zhou Manzhen\'s eyes were warm and gentle, and her mind seemed to be creating a beautiful scene like a movie. In every scene, there was Jin Beiseng.

"Miss Zhou, thank you... "Thank you." Wang Ma was moved to tears, her eyes became moist.

"No need to thank me, this is something I should do. Wang Ma, let\'s quickly sit and eat." Zhou Man pulled Wang Ma to sit down, then ran to the opposite side and sat down.

Wang Ma was an unfortunate woman. At this age, she should have been enjoying life at home, but her family had already passed away. Right now, the only person she could rely on was Jin Beisheng.

"Wang Ma, I wish you a happy birthday, I wish you a happy birthday, I wish you a happy birthday ??" Zhou Manjing\'s beautiful singing echoed in the villa. Despite the raging storm outside, the atmosphere in the villa was harmonious and very warm.