"Your father is at work. He will come when he leaves."
"Can desert sleep with you tonight?"
"Well, yes." Zhou Manchun smiled softly and looked at her son. She really had no temper.
In the evening, as soon as Jin Beisen got off work, he hurried back to Jin's old house. Jin Yumo said he wanted to eat fruit. Zhou Manchun ran to the kitchen to make fruit salad for him.
"Dad." When Jin Yumo saw Jin Beisen, he smiled, jumped off the sofa and ran towards him.
"Xiaomo, are you still good today?" As soon as Jin Beisen bent slightly, he picked up Jin Yumo with one hand.
"Why, Dad, do you ask the same questions as Mom?" Jin Yumo is not satisfied with Du Xiaozui, thinking, is he so unruly?
The man's sharp brow turned into a smile. "Mom asked you this question, too?"
"Yes." Jin Yu Murs.
"And your mother?" Jin Beisen looks around, but he doesn't find Zhou Manchun getting a pretty figure.
"In the kitchen."
Jin Beisen put his son on the sofa and turned into the kitchen. Zhou Manchun was cutting apples. The big brown waves spread on his back. The thin back was so beautiful.
Jin Beisen crept past, suddenly from behind a circle around Zhou Manchun, sexy chin against her head, rub her soft hair, "wife."
Zhou Manchun was stunned. He put down the big apple in his hand, shrugged his shoulders and pushed Jin Beisen away. He asked softly, "Why are you here?"
"I'll see if I can help you." Jin Beisen looked at her gently with a smile and moved his throat gently.
"No, you can go out. I'm almost ready." Zhou Manchun's heart hasn't gone down, but just now she was surrounded by Jin Beisen from behind. She even felt very warm.
"I'll cut it." Jin Beisen saw Zhou Manchun with a fruit knife ready to cut fruit, frowned and went to wash his hands.
"All right." Zhou Manchun didn't have a problem. He gave up the kitchen to him.
Jin Beisen is very skilled in holding the knife. The apple is cut evenly under his knife. It will be cut in a short time.
Zhou Manchun bit her lip, and suddenly thought of what Yu Yina said to her. She pulled Jin Beisen's sleeve. After a long time, she said, "I heard that you had a serious illness two years ago."
Jin Beisen put the fruit on the plate, took a bag of salad and was squeezing. There was no big change in the man's light face. A pair of deep eyes suddenly turned to look at her. "Who did you hear?"
"Nana said." Zhou Manchun put his fingers behind him and grabbed his skirt. His expression was not natural.
Why does she ask Jin Beisen about these things! I don't want to talk to him! However, Zhou Manchun asked the questions in her heart, which proved that she really cared about him.
"It's not a serious disease, it's just a gastric ulcer. Now it's cured," Jin Beisen said with a smile on his beautiful eyes. "Xiaochun, are you worried about me?"
"I asked at will." Zhou Manchun's voice is very light and has no deterrent power.
"Go out." Jin Beisen takes a fruit salad in his left hand and tries to grab Zhou Manchun's waist in his right hand.
Zhou Manchun's steps flash, and he dodges. There is a slight indifference hidden in those tender eyes.
Jin Beisen stepped forward, with a smile drawn from the delicate corners of his mouth. Zhou Manchun was stiff and turned around, but his eyes were as vast as stars.
The man's hand had already been put on the soft waist unconsciously, regardless of her resistance, and forced her to embrace and imprison.
Zhou Manchun wants to push him away, but Jin Beisen lowers his head and whispers in her ear, "you said, I will play in front of the children."
Wen Yan, Zhou Manchun is so angry that he widens his eyes. He knew that she would never say that. Why do you find a hole for yourself!
Zhou Manchun calmed down for three seconds, and a smile came from his eyebrows, "of course, but don't do anything to me."
Jin Beisen saw that Zhou Manchun's eyes were obviously hateful. In the past, he had never seen her look at himself with such eyes. He just smiled without saying anything.
Seeing Jin Beisen and Zhou man come out with loving faces, the three people sitting in the living room all smile, especially Jin Yumo. Their mouths can't close, "Mom and dad."
"Desert." Zhou Manchun's Apricot eyes are flowing, and looking at his son is full of joy.
At the dinner table, the atmosphere of the family was harmonious.
"Mom, Xiaomo wants Xiaoxin sister." Jin Yu Mo swallowed a piece of meat and said it like a chatter.
Zhou man's pure hand for taking vegetables stagnated in the air. After two seconds, he took a piece of beef and put it into Jin Yumo's bowl. "Mom will take you to see her in two days."
Shi Huixi squints her eyes. She knows more or less about Yu Chen and Zhou Manchun, but she doesn't mind. As long as her son likes it, she can do anything.
"Xiaomo, you like Xiaoxin so much. Let your parents give you a sister." Shi Huiqian gives Jin Yumo an idea with a smile, puts down her chopsticks and rubs them on his head.
With a clap of his hand, Jin Yu Mo felt a sense of open mindedness in his heart, "yes, mom and Dad, you can give Xiao Mo another sister. Xiao Mo will protect her well."
Zhou man looks at his son helplessly and says: "Xiaomo, you are not afraid that your mother will give birth to your little sister, and you will not be hurt?"
Jin Yu Mo looks at Zhou Manchun naively, stares at his big eyes, hesitates a little, then shakes his head and says, "no, mom won't do that."
Jin Beisen smiled. His eyes were so deep that people couldn't figure out what he was thinking. Suddenly, he turned his head to look at Zhou Manchun affectionately and smiled at her. "Xiaomo, then ask your mother, would you like to do it?"
Zhou Manchun meditates in his heart, the crafty Jin Beisen! Go to hell, old fox!
But he still smiled and looked at Jin Yumo patiently.
Jin Yu Mo grabs Zhou Manchun's arm and shakes her sleeve like a coquette, "Mom, would you like to?"
"Yes, of course, Xiaomo. Eat well." Zhou Manchun looks at Jin Yumo with bright eyes. She can't refuse the little guy's request.
After dinner, Jin Beisen took his wife and children back to his villa.
Zhou Manchun leads Jin Yumo to take a bath. Jin Beisen looks at the scene when she takes Jin Yumo's small hand to go upstairs, and a smile rises on her handsome face.
This scene, but he is looking forward to day and night, Zhou Manchun, what should I do, you are willing to forgive me?