Jin Beisen raised his arm and glanced at his watch. He didn't have time to play with Shi Mingge. He turned around and left with a cool face.

Jin Beisen had expected that Shi Mingge would not ask for this check, so he asked the Secretary to put five million yuan into Shi Mingge's account. He could not give Shi Mingge to Zhou Manchun's piano or gift to throw away. The only way is to give him money. It's better not to have any relationship with Shi Mingge in this life.

In a twinkling of an eye, when we arrived at Grandpa Yushen's birthday party, the Yu family was in a happy and peaceful atmosphere. The old man's birthday party was held ceremoniously, but neither Jin Beisen nor Zhou Manchun went. Zhou Manchun was pregnant. Jin Beisen was afraid that the birthday party would be full of fish, so he simply didn't go.

However, as soon as the birthday party was over, Yu Chen's exposure increased. Yu Hanmo disclosed Yu Chen's life experience at the old man's birthday party. For a while, Yu Chen was transformed from an illegitimate son who was despised by the public into a rightful young master of Yu family. His status was extremely powerful. The next day, Yu Chen's immediate superior in the procuratorate personally invited Yu Chen to have tea.

Unfortunately, Lin Minghao's case has been closed, and Yu Chen doesn't want to investigate any more. After all, Zhou Manchun and Jin Beisen are married, and she is pregnant. If something happens, he will feel guilty.

Zhou Manchun stood in front of the fitting mirror, his voice was clear, soft and beautiful. "Beisen, look at my stomach, it seems that it's getting bigger and bigger."

Jin Beisen looks at Zhou Manchun with a doting smile. The woman in the mirror has a bulging stomach, but her body is not out of shape. Her arms are still as thin as usual. Zhou Manchun has been pregnant for five months.

"Fool, of course, the stomach will be bigger and bigger, which shows that our princess Qi grows up slowly in it." Jin Beisen stretched out his long arm to stop Zhou Manchun, smiling in his gentle eyes.

Zhou Manchun touched his belly with his hands, and his eyes were full of loving smile. "July 7th, dad is talking to you, do you hear me?"

Jin Beisen squatted down funny, learning the voice of the little girl's whine and whispered, "Mom, I hear you."

Zhou Manchun is laughed by Jin Beisen. Jin Beisen takes out a pink down jacket from his closet and puts it on for Zhou Manchun. It's nearly new year's day. It's very cold in city A. today is the day when Zhou Manchun is going to the hospital for the production inspection. Jin Beisen didn't go to work at the company, so he specially accompanies Zhou Manchun at home. We will go to the hospital for the production inspection later.

Jiaru hospital.

There was a long line outside the obstetrics and gynecology department. Zhou Manchun saw many pregnant women with the same big belly as her.

Zhou Manchun obviously felt that her body became heavy after she was pregnant. Jin Beisen hugged her and walked into B supermarket. After a series of routine examinations, the doctor said that Zhou Manchun's baby was normal. Zhou Manchun and Jin Beisen were very happy.

"Beisen, let's go to cardiology." Zhou man smiles with pure softness.

"Good."

At Christmas, Yang Yiming has come back from Switzerland. Zhou Manchun went to pick up the machine himself. Yang Yiming had heard that Zhou Manchun was pregnant for a long time, so he was prepared. This woman and him were not the same people. Yang Yiming felt that he was not worthy of Zhou Manchun.

Yang Yiming's project in Switzerland was very successful, which shocked the medical community at one stroke. So when he came back from Switzerland, he was promoted to become the deputy director of Cardiology Department of Jiaru hospital, and the director is still Wen Siyu.

Zhou Manchun walked into the cardiology department with Jin Beisen's hand in his hand, and watched the doctors and nurses rush forward. She pursed her lips and smiled faintly, as usual here.

"Director Zhou, finally back." Yang Yiming came out of the doctor's office and saw Zhou Manchun standing at the nurse's station. He walked up to greet her with a smile.

Zhou Manchun touched his belly and smiled gently: "I'm not a director for a long time. I want to congratulate you, deputy director Yang."

"Director Zhou flattered me." Yang Yiming touched his head and smiled modestly.

"Xiaochun, I miss you so much." Far away, I heard Jiang Jingqi's voice. She just went to the toilet and came out.

"How are you, little Qi?"

"I'm fine. Did you come to the hospital for the birth examination? How are the children doing? " Jiang Jingqi asked with concern that she had understood the law. Zhou Manchun now comes to Jiaru hospital every month to visit them in the cardiology department during the prenatal examination. And every time, Jin Beisen will accompany her to come. They love and envy everyone.

"The child is healthy. Everything is normal."

"That's good. Seven seven, I'm your godmother." Jiang Jingqi bends down and talks to Zhou Manchun with a smile.

"Seven seven, I'm your father. You should be obedient in your mother's belly." Yang Yiming also stooped down, laughing like Jiang Jingqi.

Jin Beisen looks at the two of them with speechless face. He feels like two mentally handicapped people. His father is still here. What kind of father is needed? What's more, has he ever promised these two people to be the parents of their children?

After exchanging greetings in cardiology department for a while, Jin Beisen took Zhou Manchun home for lunch.

After lunch, Zhou Manchun sat on the piano bench and played the piano wearily. She had prepared a piece of music for the "midsummer night's dream" piano competition. It was composed by herself and Jin Beisen. It was called "seven princessdream". The Chinese translation was the dream of the seven princesses. She and Jin Beisen both hoped that the child in her belly was a girl. The first half of the piece was There are some sad rhythms, but in the second half of the rhythm, it immediately becomes happy. Jin Beisen also helps Zhou Manchun to change the tune.

Zhou Manchun plays this tune over and over again, and her heart is warm. She did not expect that there would be a Jin Beisen in the world, so understanding her, understanding her music, sometimes, understanding is more important than company.

"Xiao Chun, I'm going to France for a business trip tomorrow. You're at home alone. You can run around elsewhere. If you're tired, you can rest. You can't practice too hard, OK?" At the end of the song, Jin Beisen reached out his hand and gently touched Zhou Manchun's hair and head, with a loving smile on his lips.

Zhou Manchun nodded, "I'll go for a few days this time."

"Three days, the last business trip years ago."

"Well, I'll wait for you." Zhou Manchun put his arms around Jin Beisen, raised his red lips, and covered his thin lips lightly.

Jin Beisen put his arms around Zhou Manchun's waist and let her sit on her own legs. His hot and humid breath touched her face. It was crisp and numb, with the fragrance he used to have.

Zhou Manchun's face is close at hand, and Jin Beisen's smile is evil. He squints his eyes, and his hands on her waist are already restless.