Jin Beisen nodded jokingly: "really, don't cheat you. This afternoon's call is from Wen Wen. We can't let them ahead of us."
Zhou Manchun looks down and smiles. His long fingers touch his belly. Then he takes Jin Beisen's hand and puts it on his flat stomach. He says, "no, we have him."
"Yes, baby, you should be obedient in your mother's stomach, or I will punish you severely after you come out." Jin Beisen bent down slightly and said with a smile.
Zhou Manchun quickly poked out his palm, protected his stomach, and said with a wary face, "Hey, how can you do that?"
"Make a joke." Jin Beisen said with a graceful smile.
"What if I scare him later?"
"The tiger father has no dog. If my son is so easily frightened, he is not worthy to be my son."
"How do you know it's a son? What if it's a daughter? "
"Didn't you say that? This is my son. "
"I'm just saying it."
During the conversation, the elevator door suddenly opened and Zhou Manchun's home arrived.
Jin Beisen led Zhou Manchun out of the elevator and rang their doorbell.
Zhou Manchun's heart was still a little nervous. She looked up at Jin Beisen, who was standing beside her. He was very calm and didn't seem to be nervous at all.
Soon, Zhao Lizi came to open the door.
"Mom."
"Good aunt."
Zhou Manchun and Jin Beisen's voice overlapped, delicate female voice mixed with deep male voice, but especially harmonious.
"Xiaochun, Beisen? Come on in. " Zhao Lizi was stunned for a moment. When she came back to her senses, she immediately pulled in her daughter and son-in-law.
Zhao Lizi didn't like Jin Beisen very much before, but for Zhou Manchun's love, she slowly accepted him.
In fact, as long as Zhou Manchun likes it, Zhao Lizi will like it, which is the mood of being a parent.
"Ah Hao, come out quickly. My daughter is back." Zhao Lizi closed the door and shouted at the study.
Zhou Tinghao, who was reading in his study, heard that his daughter had come back and immediately lost his pen and trotted out of the study.
"Uncle."
"Dad."
The two men cried out tacitly again, but Zhou Manchun's voice was a little shaky. In contrast, Jin Beisen seemed more calm.
"Have you had dinner?" Zhao Lizi looks at the time. It's just half past five. They are ready to eat.
"Not yet." Zhou Manchun said with a smile, in fact, they were already eating, but there was a farce, they did not eat.
Zhou Manchun now recalls what Jin Beisen said just now. Zhou Manchun, you are so bad that you didn't stop laughing.
Zhao Lizi, Zhou Tinghao and Jin Beisen all stared at her. Three different eyes fell on her face. Zhou Manchun put up his embarrassed smile and coughed twice.
"Then sit down and eat together." Zhou Tinghao said warmly.
Zhou Manchun seldom goes home. Unexpectedly, he brings Jin Beisen back. Zhou Tinghao is so happy that he pulls Jin Beisen to drink together.
Jin Beisen naturally also cooperates. After all, he has important events to announce later. So it's very important to make his father-in-law happy now.
"Beisen, why are you coming home with Xiaochun today? Haven't you been busy with your work lately? " Zhou Tinghao had a smile on his old face, even the wrinkles on his eyes were full of kindness.
"To tell you the truth, we have something to discuss with you today." Jin Beisen smiled politely and raised his glass to give Zhou Tinghao a drink.
Zhao Lizi's face suddenly froze. She immediately guessed that they were going to announce their marriage. She glanced at Zhou Manchun, as if she had guessed something.
Zhou Tinghao is a smart man. He also understood that he laughed and said: "ha ha Eat first. We'll talk about what's important after dinner. "
The atmosphere on the dinner table is very harmonious, which makes Jin Beisen feel warm. The feeling of eating at the Zhou family is quite different from that of eating at the Jin family. There are few voices at the Jin family's dinner table, and even less whispers. But the Zhou family is different. They can chat at their own will at the dinner table, and no one cares about those etiquette issues.
After dinner, Zhao Lizi tidied up the dishes, Zhou Manchun helped, Jin Beisen stopped the two of them quickly, and said with a handsome smile, "Auntie, Xiaochun, let me come, you go there and sit for a rest."
Zhao Lizi was shocked and thought she had heard the wrong thing. She quickly said, "no, Beisen, just sit down. This is what we women should do."
"Auntie said," what kind of work should a woman do? Men should do housework. " Jin Beisen said with a very kind smile. A warm smile hung on Junyi's face, making people feel very comfortable.
"Well Mom, you go to have a rest. I can clean up with Beisen. " Zhou Manchun said with a gentle smile. His cheeks were still red and lustrous. He looked very cute.
Seeing their insistence, Zhao Lizi let go of the dishes and went to the living room and sat down beside Zhou Tinghao to watch TV.
In the kitchen, Jin Beisen is washing dishes. He brushes every dish carefully. He looks like a good woman and a man.
Zhou Manchun chuckled. Unexpectedly, president Jin, who does not touch yangchunshui, would finish washing. When she was in the villa, she had never seen him do the dishes. Let alone wash the dishes. She didn't even wash the cups.
"What are you laughing at?" Jin Beisen hands the plate to Zhou Manchun, who is responsible for washing it, and Zhou Manchun is responsible for drying the bowl. Originally, Jin Beisen didn't want Zhou Manchun to move. She just wanted to stand aside, but Zhou Manchun couldn't help but come up to help. Jin Beisen couldn't help it.
However, their speed is very fast, just confirmed that sentence, men and women work together not tired!
"I laugh that president Jin of our family can also wash dishes." Zhou Manchun's ruddy mouth set off a smile and looked at him tenderly.
"This is the most basic way to survive. If I can't even wash dishes, why am I still alive?"
"Why didn't you wash it in the villa?" Zhou Manchun asked with a raised eyebrow.
"There is mother Wang in the villa."
"It seems You are also inert. "
"No way. I've been with a big slacker for a long time, and I've been assimilated." Jin Beisen said with a smile.
Zhou Manchun frowned, waved his fist and said: "who is the big sloth? Who are you talking about! "
"If you are so excited, it must be you, sluggard!" Jin Beisen turned off the tap, washed the last bowl, dried his hands with a dry towel, and then hugged Zhou Manchun's waist.