Chapter 120

Jin Beisen glared at her and killed her with one look. Zhou Manchun immediately closed her mouth obediently.

"That's right. Stay by my side and don't talk too much." Jin Beisen said slowly, the night was over him, and people could not see the expression on his face.

Fortunately, Zhou Manchun just closed his eyes. Jin Beisen thought to himself, "if Zhou Manchun didn't close her eyes just now and let her find that she was distracted, she would certainly be able to play for a long time.

Su's other garden.

On the tea table in the living room, there are a pile of thick photos in disorder. On each photo, there are the figures of Jin Beisen and Zhou Manchun.

This is the photo taken by Su family's private detective in half a month. Most of them were taken when Jin Beisen and Zhou Manchun went out. Because No. 520 Haibin road is heavily guarded, outsiders can't get close to it at all. The villa is full of cameras, which can be said to be 360 degrees without dead ends.

Sumuni looked at the pictures and was about to explode with anger. She punched her hands and pinched her nails into the meat.

Su Qingyan looked at his pale daughter and was worried.

"First, Mooney, don't be angry." Su Qingyan consoled.

Zhang Hong sat by and said nothing. Since her abortion, her position in the family has become very humble. More than ten years ago, she was pregnant with Su Qingyan's child. Yu qianqin, Su Muni's mother, was depressed for a long time when she learned about the relationship between the two. At last, under her pressure, she committed suicide by jumping into the river. Zhang Hong married into a rich family successfully.

But who knows, Su Muni is very young, but the city is very deep. When Zhang Hong was pregnant in June, Su Muni pushed Zhang Hong from the second floor of the stairs. Zhang Hong not only lost her child, but almost didn't save her life.

Zhang Hong is very satisfied to live till now. Su Qingyan feels that he owes Yu qianqin and Zhang Hong and Su Muni. In order to make the family more harmonious, Su Qingyan and Zhang Hong have no more children. However, the doctor said that Zhang Hong's physical condition is more difficult to get pregnant than climbing the sky.

Sumuni's push in those days was quite fierce!

"Dad, can I not be angry? I didn't have much time. This fox spirit hooked up with Beisen. I remember seeing this woman in Beisen's villa last month. At that time, my sixth sense told me that the relationship between this woman and Beisen was definitely not so simple. I didn't expect Beisen would cheat me! " Sumuni breathed, gasped, and the expression on his face was ferocious.

"Is it useful to be angry now? Calm down. " Su Qingyan patted Su Muni on the shoulder to calm her down.

Sumuni turned around, chuckled and said sharply, "what do you think I should do, dad?"

"Mooney, you're an adult. No matter what you do, dad will support you. But you have to make up your own mind about this kind of thing." Su Qingyan held out his finger, pushed his eyes inlaid with gold edge, and there was a shred of cunning in his eyes.

Su Qingyan has thought that he is the daughter of sumuni in his life. In the future, all his family businesses will be inherited by sumuni, including the sushi bank, so he must let sumuni grow up now. Sumuni has been cherished by him since he was a child. Su Qingyan is afraid that his daughter will never grow up if he does not let go.

"I see, Dad." Su Muni's eyes looked at Su Qingyan in a quiet way, and there was a little sadness in his sad tone.

Su Qingyan wanted to continue to comfort her when he saw her like this, but later, he was heartless and didn't say anything.

How can I mix in the mall without any means? In this matter, Su Qingyan decided to observe the changes. Even if Jin Beisen got married later, many women of all kinds would often appear around him. Su Qingyan is a person who came here, and no one knows better than him. If Su mutini can't bear to be a Zhou Manchun, the future life will not be easy.

In Su Qingyan's mind, Jin Beisen is already his son-in-law. No matter what way he tries, Su Qingyan wants Jin Beisen to marry his daughter. Su Qingyan is also eager to love his daughter.

In the last two days, Zhang Hong tested Jin Beisen's mind. Jin Beisen is still young, and there is an excuse to avoid it. But when he is 30, even if he is not in a hurry, Jin Jiahe and Shi Huixi will urge him to get married, and then everything will come naturally.

What's more, the threshold of Jin's family is not so low. Not all women can enter. First of all, let Jin Beisen like it.

What Su Qingyan has to do now is to see his daughter remove the obstacles along the way, and when Su Munich has no way, he can help.

Su Mu Ni is coated with a large red nail polish, with a look of glamorous diamonds on it, and the slim fingers grab a picture of Zhou Manchun.

She quietly looked at this picture for a long time. In the picture, Zhou Manchun was wearing a pink dress, which sumuni recognized at a glance. The dress on it was Dior's new autumn style, with a market price of more than 50000 yuan. Sumuni was not envious of Zhou Manchun's wearing that limited edition skirt, she was just envious of Jin Beisen's kindness to Zhou Manchun.

Two people even live together!

"Brush..." A strange voice came from the dead living room.

Su Muni tore Zhou Manchun's picture to pieces, her scarlet pupils with anger, jealousy, beautiful face in an instant ferocious.

Su Qingyan is watching quietly. Su's move is expected by him. It's good to tear up the photos to let her understand her hatred.

The next day.

Jin Beisen went to work. Before going to work, he specially warned Zhou Manchun not to run outside in the hot weather. Zhou Manchun put his words in his heart and sat in the living room playing games.

After playing the game for a long time, Zhou Manchun felt tired with his eyes, so he lay on the sofa and took a nap.

She feels that her life is like a pig. No, it's a pig in captivity. Zhou Manchun doesn't feel like a person who can enjoy her life at home. Although the work in the hospital is very hard, she likes the busy pace of life.

If you lie down quietly like this, Zhou Manchun will start to think.

Tired of such a life, Zhou Manchun felt helpless, so she picked up her mobile phone and brushed her micro blog for a while.

Looking at the circle of friends sent by former college students, they talked about some ordinary trivial matters. But Zhou Manchun felt that this kind of life was very good, at least with distinct emotions, not as heartless as she is now.

I don't know when she's no longer interested in microblogging, but she still looks at other people's microblogs.

When she thought of Weibo, Zhou Manchun's smart head suddenly thought of Jin Beisen. Jin Beisen should have Weibo, too. She immediately picked up the tablet on the tea table, which was Jin Beisen's tablet, and lent it to her to play.