Chapter 672

"Because she knows that Yu Chen and I are divorced, maybe the child needs a sense of security in her heart, but I didn't give her enough sense of security. She feels that the happy and complete family is fragmented, and all this is my fault."

"No nonsense." Jin Beisen's eyebrows were frowning, and his face was dark.

"Beisen, what do you think I should do?" Zhou Manchun is sad, hesitant, painful and struggling in his heart are all entangled together, just like a tangled wool, which can't be solved for a while.

"Then whatever she wants. She has nothing to do with you. A child who is not related to you, you just don't want it." Jin Beisen has a selfish heart. His eyes are full of sinister things. He doesn't want to look at Zhou Manchun's sad appearance all day. He doesn't expect that Yu Xin, a little girl, could cause such a big disturbance.

"How can that work? Her parents are kind to me. If I leave her, I will be punished."

"I'm talking nonsense again. I'll bear whatever retribution you get."

Zhou Manchun frowned and shook his head. "No, you can't say that. I'm just wondering if there's a good way for Xiaoxin to accept it."

Jin Beisen didn't speak, and a pair of secretive eyes stared at Zhou Manchun closely. He said angrily, "have you ever thought about how a three-year-old child can know so much? Is this a plot of Yu Chen, just to let you come back to him?"

"Beisen, what are you kidding about? Yu Chen will not use a child any more. He is not such a person." Zhou Manchun retorted abruptly, but in his heart he beat drums in panic, wondering if Jin Beisen's words were reasonable.

"What kind of person do you think he is? Is it a good man? " Jin Beisen sneered, his face was deep, and he frowned helplessly.

At least for Zhou Manchun, Yu Chen is not a bad person. Everyone thinks differently. Yu Chen gives Zhou Manchun all his most important things. Therefore, he is not wrong if he wants to occupy Zhou Manchun selfishly. It is a man who will do so.

Jin Beisen happens to be Yu Chen's rival. They are naturally incompatible. They wish each other had died earlier, so they can get Zhou Manchun.

"Well, let's not talk about it." Zhou Manchun shook his head and said with some resistance.

"But I don't want you to go to see Yu Xin every day. I don't want our happiness, which is hard to get, to be disturbed by others." Jin Beisen had a straight face, and his mood was mixed with coldness.

"You think more about it. Xiaoxin is only a three-year-old. Can she have the ability to turn the world?" Zhou Manchun was a little upset when he heard Jin Beisen say that.

Jin Beisen is biased against Yu Chen, so he will not like Yu Xin.

Jin Beisen didn't answer, but looked at Zhou Manchun in his eyes.

"What do you want me to think? Zhou Manchun, can you put me first? I'm your husband, not an outsider. Why should you be grateful when someone gives you a little favor? And I've paid so much for you, how can you ignore it? " Jin Beisen was angry. His voice was deep and his face was very ugly.

"Where do I have it?" Zhou Manchun refutes immediately, wriggling thin lips of one face aggrieved.

"You have it clearly. That's how you silly woman is. She would rather sacrifice her happiness than refuse other people's unreasonable demands. It's really silly to make people angry." Jin Beisen said angrily. On the back of his bony hand, his sinews burst, but he still held out his hand and hugged Zhou Manchun.

"I......" Zhou Manchun gets into Jin Beisen's arms wrongly, but he can't speak for a while.

"What are you? Think I'll fight with you again? I know you have your difficulties. If I quarrel with you again and don't understand you, you may collapse. Xiaochun, I sincerely hope you don't get so tired. You can do what you should do well. " Jin Beisen's face was grim, and his voice was helpless, but he said something that Zhou Manchun couldn't believe.

If he had been Jin Beisen in the past, he would have gone wild, but he does not.

Zhou Manchun's heart was very touched. He circled Jin Beisen's arm and said with a smile, "Beisen, thank you for understanding me."

"I don't ask too much, but I just want you to think about it from my point of view. If I have an ex-wife and an adopted child and I visit my ex-wife and child every day, what would you think?" Jin Beisen makes an example, but it is very effective to make Zhou man pure hearted and sharp.

No matter how old a man is, he can't accept his wife's daily visit to the children adopted by his ex husband and ex husband.

Jin Beisen really had to endure to the extreme before it broke out.

"It sounds so sour. What do you think I should do? How can we make the best of both? " Zhou Manchun reached out, rubbed Jin Beisen's frown, and asked stiffly.

"This kind of thing won't have the best of both worlds, but what you have to do is to have less contact with Yu Chen. You can't rush to the hospital because of his phone call. You can't let this child become the fetter of both of you."

Zhou Manchun nodded, apricot eyes glanced over a smile, stared at Jin Beisen's bright eyes, and smiled faintly in his heart, "I know, vinegar king."

Vinegar king is Zhou Manchun's latest nickname for Jin Beisen, which is very consistent with Jin Beisen's image.

"What do you say?" Jin Beisen's eyes narrowed dangerously. Although he still had the smell of alcohol, he was already awake.

"I say you are the king of vinegar, the king of vinegar!" Zhou Manchun is not afraid of death, but is very bold to provoke Jin Beisen.

"You're dead. I'll show you my strength later." Jin Beisen, with a slight face, played with Zhou Manchun's hair, his fingers on her snow-white neck, and drew English letters.

Zhou Manchun is tickled by Jin Beisen. He shrugs his shoulders and tries to push him away, but Jin Beisen holds him tighter.

The water in the round bathtub has been put in place, and the water temperature is suitable. Just then, Jin Beisen bent down, picked up Zhou Manchun and walked towards the bathtub. He first put Zhou Manchun into the bathtub, quickly took off his clothes and jumped in.

"What do you want me to think of you?" Zhou Manchun chuckles with red lips. He pinches Jin Beisen's chin in a naughty way.

The rhythm of the two people seems to be reversed. Jin Beisen presses down Zhou Manchun, claps her round buttocks with one hand, and speaks clearly in a magnetic voice, "you are a woman who is not clean up."