Chapter 557

"He is pitiful. Are you going to come back to him?" In the living room, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

The original warm and peaceful atmosphere was suddenly broken. Zhou Manchun raised her head in fear. The look at Jin Beisen seemed to see the hunter's deer. She was innocent and frightened, but after a few seconds, she slowed down.

Zhou Manchun is speechless. She clearly doesn't mean that. How could she fall into Jin Beisen's ear? After his translation, that's it?

Zhou Manchun is biting his lips, panting and looking at him anxiously. Jin Beisen comes here full of breath, but his eyes burst with indifference.

"Brother, why are you here?" Jin Shuwen moved and looked at Jin Beisen in surprise.

She knew that a war was about to break out. Jin Beisen was the king of vinegar. If he didn't agree, he would be jealous.

"I'll see you. Do you understand? Are children born? " Jin Beisen ignores Zhou Manchun, walks to Jin Shuwen and sits down, looking at her with concern.

"Hahaha..." Jin Shuwen laughed three times. "You and your sister-in-law really have a tacit understanding. One front foot just came to persuade me, the other back foot just came. Even if I don't want to, I'm saved by you two alive."

Jin Beisen raised his eyes and didn't bend around with Jin Shuwen. "You mean you want this child?"

Jin Shuwen nodded like a chicken pecking rice. "Well, of course."

When Jin Beisen heard the answer, his face relaxed a little, and he seemed to stand up satisfied. "That's good."

Then, he stood up and took Zhou Manchun's hand. Zhou Manchun was pulled up by him. He put his arms around her. He glanced at her casually, but all the nerves around her were tense. Jin Beisen was only two years older than Zhou Manchun, but his whole body exuded a calm and sophisticated atmosphere. Even his arrogance was No successful businessman in his early forties is likely to catch up with him.

Zhou Manchun is a little afraid of Jin Beisen, especially when he doesn't speak and looks taut, it's like a fight is about to start.

Zhou Manchun is pulled out by Jin Beisen. She turns her head and flirts with Jin Shuwen. Jin Shuwen gives her a sympathetic look.

Jin Beisen took Zhou Manchun's hand and walked all the way to 520 Haibin road.

"Jin Beisen, don't you have to go to work?" Zhou Manchun's wrist was hurt by Jin Beisen's pull. She moved uneasily.

"I don't want to go." Jin Beisen said unhappily.

Zhou Manchun's face froze, blinked innocently, and watched Jin Beisen drag herself to the second floor. Zhou Manchun quickly stepped on the "brake". She and Jin Beisen died at the stairway and refused to move forward.

Jin Beisen lowered his eyes expressionless and glanced down at her, "Zhou Manchun, are you sure you want to get stiff with me?"

Aware of the pain from the wrist, Zhou Manchun frowned, "no, you let me go first, what's wrong with me?" The woman's voice is innocent, and her tone is very su. Jin Beisen's bones are going to soften.

"What's the matter? Do you really don't know or pretend to be stupid? " Jin Beisen asked word by word. The smile on his handsome face was gloomy. Suddenly, he bent down and leaned over her waist. "Since I don't know, I'll teach you well and let you have a long memory."

In the cool words, Zhou Manchun's heart trembled. Suddenly, his legs soared and Jin Beisen held him up.

The delicate and delicate tip of the woman's nose haunts his exclusive taste. Zhou Manchun's face turns red and warms up instantly!

Jin Beisen opened the bedroom door. After entering the door, he kicked the door board hard. "Pa" was a dull sound. The door was mercilessly closed.

Zhou Manchun swallowed his mouth nervously and shouted with dancing hands: "Jin Beisen, let me go."

No matter how she shouted, Jin Beisen didn't let go. He threw Zhou Manchun on the bed and bullied him.

Just now, I heard that she said that Yu Chen was pitiful. No, she said that ah Chen was pitiful. Ah Chen was so kind. Jin Beisen was full of anger and had nowhere to vent!

Mo Mou has a thin cool smile. Jin Beisen presses Zhou Manchun under her body and clasps her hands. Zhou Manchun can't move at all.

"Jin Beisen, I'm wrong." Zhou Manchun's small face is red, so he quickly admits his mistake.

"You put me on the right side and apologise to me by name?" Jin Beisen was furious. He clasped her arms in one hand, raised them over her head, and held them tightly. His right hand drifted away from her.

Every place he touched seemed to have a warm breath. Zhou Manchun's ears were red and ashamed.

"You beast, I don't want to do it now. Have you never loved me? Just use me as a tool for your desire! " Zhou Manchun's head was covered with a tendon and gave Jin Beisen a fierce look. She was so oppressed by him, and her heart was full of fear.

Jin Beisen suddenly gave a sneer, faded his whole body's forbearance, and talked about the indifference and resolute exertion of his share in the marrow, "do you always think so?"

"Yes, I don't know what I did wrong. I can't let go of my little Xin. That girl has been with me for more than two years. Is that also wrong?"

"The problem is that you can't let Yu Xin go now. It's probably Yu Chen. Where did you go in the morning?" Jin Beisen asked aggressively.

"You follow me?" Zhou Manchun's eyebrows are locked and his tone is slightly angry.

"I don't need to follow you. A large group of journalists are following you. You've been photographed. If those photos are released again, your reputation will be ruined." Jin Beisen, with a touch of anger and thick fingers, stirred Zhou Manchun's broken hair on her face, and a warm breath sprayed on her cheek.

"I'm not a star. I don't want to be a pianist. I don't want to be a private one." Zhou Manchun is very angry. How can he be photographed by reporters everywhere? Are the reporters fed up?

"Yes, you don't care. Who is Zhou Manchun?" Jin Beisen was so angry that his eyes stared out, his Adam's apple rolled and his face turned angrily. "But you remember that you are now Mrs. Jin and my wife. I don't allow you to think of other men in your heart."

"I'll see him when he's in hospital. Isn't that ok?" Zhou Manchun asked angrily. His hands were still held tightly on Jin Beisen's head, unable to move.