Although the wedding venue had already been decided, Shi Huixi still tirelessly said it again.
"Then let's fly." Jin Jiahe nodded and said.
Zhou Manchun gasped. Getting married by plane would definitely cause a sensation in City A. So far, she had never heard of anyone getting married by plane in City A.
"What's Wenwen's opinion?"
"I have no opinion."
"We are all very happy that you two have a wedding together, so the wedding must be grand. I've booked a wedding photo for you, and you can go tomorrow morning." Shi Huixi said with joy. Her son's wedding was even happier than her own wedding.
Zhou Manchun listened to the lively conversation between the two parents, but her eyelids closed unconsciously. She rubbed her eyes and felt a little dizzy.
Jin Beisen noticed Zhou Manchun's tiredness. He took her hand and asked carefully, "Xiaochun, are you sleepy?"
Zhou Manchun shook her head quickly. Seeing the lively discussion between the two parents, she smiled, but the sleepiness in the corner of her eyes betrayed her. "No, I'm fine."
"Let's go." Jin Beisen pulled Zhou Manchun to stand up with a poker face and put his big hand around her slender waist.
"Hmm? Where are we going? "Zhou Manchun looked at him in confusion, and she was too sleepy to react.
"Go home and sleep." Jin Beisen's cold and loud voice echoed in the private room, and the parents of both sides stopped talking.
"Xiaochun, are you tired?" Zhao Lizi turned her head and looked at the woman who was tightly held by Jin Beisen and smiled.
"A little." Zhou Manchun tried hard to open her eyes, but she still couldn't get rid of the tiredness that wrapped around her.
"Beisen, take Xiaochun to have a rest. The first three months are very tiring." Shi Huixi stood up hurriedly and walked to Jin Beisen.
"Then I'll take Xiaochun back first." Jin Beisen bent down and picked up Zhou Manchun.
In the elevator, only Zhou Manchun and Jin Beisen were quiet.
Although Zhou Manchun was swept by sleepiness, how could she fall asleep when she hadn't finished speaking the words in her heart?
"Bei Sen, I went to see Xu Ningsheng in the afternoon to give him the invitation. I have nothing to do with him. If we really want to talk about a relationship, it's like an older brother and a younger sister. It's true that he hugged me, but it was raining heavily at that time, so he hugged me." Zhou Manchun tried hard to open her eyes. In order to prevent herself from falling asleep, she pinched her left hand with her right hand.
"Little thing, you don't have to explain. But you have to remember, you can't let other men touch you in the future. I'll be jealous." Jin Beisen saw Zhou Manchun pinching his hand, so he quickly slapped her right hand away.
He thought to himself, "What if Zhou Manchun's slender and beautiful hand gets bruised later?"
"Isn't this a special situation?" Zhou Manchun smiled carelessly.
"Not even under special circumstances," Jin Beisen said decisively. Two deep and serene lines appeared in his eyes.
"But it's raining heavily. I can't push him out of the umbrella. Moreover, the umbrella isn't mine," Zhou Manchun muttered softly.
"Why not?" Jin Beisen narrowed his eyes and asked.
"If a beautiful woman shares an umbrella with you, will you push her out?"
"What a joke. Your husband is so upright. Of course I will."
Zhou Manchun burst into laughter. She hugged Jin Beisen's neck tightly with her slender arms. She moved closer to his tender face and pouted her red lips to kiss his handsome face.
"This is your reward. You don't have to return it." Zhou Manchun snickered.
Jin Beisen glared at her and said righteously, "No, how can I not return it? I must return it. "
As soon as he finished speaking, he pressed his lips tightly against hers …
It wasn't until the elevator door opened with a "ding" that Jin Beisen walked out with the woman in his arms.
The next day, City A welcomed a sunny day. Early in the morning, the sun shone through the clouds and shone on every corner of the earth.
Zhou Manchun had quit her job and stayed at home to recuperate. She could sleep as late as she wanted every day. Jin Beisen had also gone on strike recently and was busy with the wedding.
Jin Beisen got up early in the morning and asked someone to quietly move the violin cabinet in his room. He put it in the room on the third floor and locked it.
"Bo … Boss Jin, what are you doing in the kitchen?" Aunt Wang looked at Jin Beisen in astonishment. She didn't expect that one day, their boss Jin would enter the kitchen.
"Make a bowl of noodles for Xiaochun. She has been vomiting during pregnancy recently. I feel sorry for her." Jin Beisen rolled up his sleeves and began to busy himself in the kitchen.
Mother Wang very consciously moved out of the kitchen and helped Jin Beisen on the side.
Zhou Manchun woke up in a daze. She opened her beautiful eyes and glanced around the room. She suddenly felt that something was missing, but she couldn't remember what it was. She looked at the place where the violin was placed and suddenly remembered that the crystal cabinet was missing in the room!
Where did the violin go?
Zhou Manchun jumped out of bed. After washing up, she went downstairs to find Jin Beisen. Last night, Jin Beisen promised her that he wouldn't go to work for a while.
When she went downstairs, the living room was quiet. She could only hear the noise in the kitchen. Zhou Manchun tiptoed to the kitchen and saw Jin Beisen wearing an apron and stir-frying with a spatula in his hand.
Zhou Manchun quietly watched Jin Beisen for a while. Her eyes moved along with Jin Beisen's tall body.
Jin Beisen suddenly noticed the little woman standing by the door frame. He turned his head abruptly and saw the woman smiling at him. "Good morning, Beisen."
"Good morning, baby." Jin Beisen also smiled at Zhou Manchun.
Aunt Wang had goosebumps all over her body when she heard this, but she was still very happy. These two people were loving each other, which was also her wish.
Zhou Manchun blushed when she heard Jin Beisen suddenly call her baby. Her already pink face became even redder. She pursed her lips and smiled. "What delicious food are you making?"
"Go out and wait. I'll bring it out for you right away." Jin Beisen turned off the fire and looked at her with a burning gaze.
After a while, Jin Beisen and aunt Wang served a table of sumptuous breakfast. Fried eggs, plain noodles, century egg and lean meat porridge, milk, wonton, steamed buns …
Considering Zhou Manchun's morning sickness, Jin Beisen specially didn't put oil in the fried eggs. It was very considerate.
"Beisen, did you make all this?" Zhou Manchun's soft voice was a little surprised.
"Some of it was made by aunt Wang. This bowl of noodles was made by me." Jin Beisen specially pushed the plain noodles he made to Zhou Manchun.
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