Chapter 417

Although the venue for the wedding has been determined for a long time, Huixi kept on saying it again.

"Then fly the plane." Jin Jiahe nodded.

Zhou Manchun takes a breath of air conditioner and drives an airplane to get married, which will definitely make a sensation in city A. so far, no one in city a has ever heard that someone drives an airplane to get married.

"What's Wen Wen's opinion?"

"I don't mind."

"We are both very happy when you two hold the wedding together, so we must hold the wedding ceremoniously. I made an appointment for you to take wedding photos, and we can go there tomorrow morning." "My son is more happy when he gets married than when she gets married herself," she said, beaming.

Zhou Manchun listened to her parents talking hot, but her eyelids closed unconsciously. She rubbed her eyes, and her head was a little dizzy.

Jin Beisen noticed Zhou Manchun's tiredness. He took her hand and asked carefully, "Xiaochun, are you sleepy?"

Zhou Manchun quickly shook his head, saw the lively discussion between his parents and smiled, but the sleepiness in the corner of his eyes betrayed her, "no, I'm ok."

"Go." Jin Beisen stood up, motionless, holding Zhou Manchun by the waist.

"Well? Where to? " Zhou Manchun looked at him in a daze, his brain was drowsy and did not respond.

"Go home and sleep." Jin Beisen's cold and loud voice echoed in the box, and the parents who were chatting with each other just stopped.

"Xiaochun, are you tired?" Zhao Lizi turned her head and smiled at the woman tightly hugged by Jin Beisen.

"A little." Zhou Manchun opened her eyes hard, but still couldn't get rid of the tiredness entangled in her.

"Beisen, take Xiaochun to have a rest. The first three months are very tired." Shihui quickly stood up and went to Jin Beisen.

"Then I'll take Xiaochun back first." Jin Beisen stooped and stopped to pick up Zhou Manchun.

In the elevator, only Zhou Manchun and Jin Beisen are quiet.

Although Zhou Manchun is swept by sleepiness, how can she sleep before she has finished speaking in her heart?

"Beisen, I went to see Xu Ningsheng in the afternoon to give him the invitation. I have nothing to do with him. If there is anything to do with it, just like my brother and sister, he hugged me right, but it was because it was raining at that time. It was raining heavily, so he hugged me." Zhou Manchun opens her eyes vigorously. In order not to let her sleep, she puts her right hand on her left hand and pinches it.

"Little thing, you don't need to explain, but you should remember that you can't be touched by other men in the future. I will be jealous." Jin Beisen saw Zhou Manchun pinching her hand and clapped her right hand.

Jin people think, Zhou Manchun's delicate and beautiful hand, what can I do after pinching the bruise?

"Isn't that special?" Zhou Manchun smiles.

"No special circumstances." Jin Beisen said decisively that there were two deep views in Mo Mou.

"But it's raining heavily. I can't push him out of the umbrella, let alone the umbrella is not mine." Zhou mantun whispered.

"Why not?" Jin Beisen asked, squinting his ink eyes.

"If there is a beautiful woman holding an umbrella with you, will you push her out of the umbrella?"

"Joke, your husband and I are so honest, of course they will."

Zhou Manchun chuckled out, his long and thin arm tightly around Jin Beisen's neck. He leaned over his pink face and kissed his handsome face with red lips.

"You don't have to pay back the reward." Zhou Manchun said with a snigger.

Jin Beisen glared at his eyes and said, "no, how can we not return it? It must be paid back. "

Then he sealed her red lips tightly

Jin Beisen didn't walk out with the woman in his arms until the elevator door opened and "Ding" sounded.

The next day, a city ushered in a sunny day, early in the morning, the sun penetrated the clouds, sprinkled in every corner of the earth.

Zhou Manchun now resigns to raise a baby at home. Every day, he wants to sleep until a few o'clock. Jin Beisen also strikes recently. He is busy living for the wedding.

Jin Beisen got up early in the morning, and let people quietly remove the violin cabinet in his room, put it into the room on the third floor and locked it.

"Jin What are you doing in the kitchen? " Wang Ma stared at Jin Beisen, but she didn't expect that Jin would come into the kitchen one day.

"Make bowl noodles for Xiaochun. She has been pregnant and vomiting recently. I feel sad when I look at it." Jin Beisen rolled up his sleeves and began to work in the kitchen.

Mrs. Wang consciously let out of the kitchen and laid hands on Jin Beisen.

Zhou Manchun woke up in a daze, opened her beautiful eyes and swept around the room. Suddenly, she felt something was missing, but she couldn't remember what was missing. She looked at the place where the violin was placed before and suddenly remembered that there was no crystal cabinet in the room!

Where's that violin?

Zhou Manchun jumped out of bed. After washing, he went downstairs to find Jin Beisen. Last night, Jin Beisen promised her that he would not go to work recently.

Downstairs, the living room was quiet, only heard the thunderbolt Barra in the kitchen was busy, Zhou Manchun tiptoed to the kitchen, only saw Jin Beisen surrounded by apron, the spatula in his hand was still flipping.

Zhou Manchun watched Jin Beisen silently for a while, and his eyes moved with Jin Beisen's tall body.

Jin Beisen suddenly found the little woman standing by the door frame. He turned his head abruptly and saw that the woman was smiling at him and said, "good morning, Beisen."

"Good morning, baby." Jin Beisen also smiled at Zhou Manchun.

Wang Ma listened to the goose bumps all over her body standing up, but she was still very happy in her heart. These two people love each other, which is also her wish.

Zhou Manchun's face was blushed by Jin Beisen's sudden call of a little baby. Her pink face was more ruddy. She chuckled and said, "what are you doing to eat?"

"You go out and wait. I'll bring it to you right away." Jin Beisen turned off the fire and looked at her with burning eyes.

After a while, Jin Beisen and Wang Ma brought a table of rich breakfast, fried egg, yangchunmian, preserved egg and lean meat porridge, milk, wonton, steamed bun

Considering Zhou Manchun's pregnancy sickness, Jin Beisen's fried eggs have no oil, which is very considerate.

"Beisen, you did all this?" Zhou manpure soft voice with some surprises.

"Some of them are made by mother Wang. I made this bowl of noodles." Jin Beisen specially pushed his own yangchunmian to Zhou Manchun.

Wang Ma smiled shallowly, turned around and went into the room. In this home, she always came and went without a trace. This kind of moment, very consciously disappeared.