Jin Beisen would not fall in love easily. Once he fell in love, it would be for life.
"Little brat, studying is the most important thing. Don't learn from your aunt. Don't think that you can rely on your face for a lifetime." Jin Beisen lifted the quilt, picked up Jin Yumo with one hand, and stuffed him into the quilt.
Jin Yumo was as innocent as a piece of white paper, "Dad, aunt relies on her face to make a living. Aunt is so beautiful, it would be a waste if she didn't rely on her face to make a living. We can't waste resources, right?"
"Little thing, speaking of which is really reasonable. It seems that I can't let you meet your aunt in the future." Jin Beisen said with a face of disgust. Jin Shuwen, that girl, had been married to Yip Chun Wen for three years, but she was still like a single dog. She didn't want to have children, but came to his house to tease his son every now and then, and led his good son astray.
Jin Yumo protested very proudly, "No, aunt is the person who loves me the most in this world. I like aunt the most."
"You don't like me?" Jin Beisen's enlarged handsome face sank, and suddenly, he smiled coldly.
"In the whole world, Xiaomo likes dad the most."
Jin Shuwen, who lived in the villa next door, had just finished taking a shower. Her hair was still wet. While drying her hair, she walked out of the bathroom. Suddenly, she sneezed with a "Achoo" sound.
There was a time when Jin Yumo acted like a spoiled child in Jin Shuwen's arms.
Jin Shuwen often asked Jin Yumo, "Xiaomo, does aunt treat you well?"
Jin Yumo always answered obediently, "Good, in the whole world, Xiaomo likes aunt the most."
Yip Chun Wen hurriedly walked down from the bed, wrapped his arms around the restless woman, and pulled her hot body over. His fingers pressed lightly on her shoulder, and she sat obediently in front of the dressing table.
The towel in his hand was changed again and again, and Yip Chun Wen only stopped when Jin Shuwen's hair was completely dry.
"Wife." Yip Chun Wen looked at the woman in the dressing mirror, whose face was flushed red, and his heart rippled.
"What?" Jin Shuwen murmured softly, and her voice was so soft that it could melt Yip Chun Wen's heart into a pool of spring water.
"My mom is urging us to have a child again. We're not young anymore, don't you think we should have one sooner?" Ye Junwen was full of boyfriend power. With a gentle lift, he lifted Jin Shuwen's body and gently placed her on the bed.
"Ah Wen, didn't we agree to have another when we're thirty? What's the point of having a child so early? We can't even have a world of just the two of us. "Jin Shuwen smiled shyly, and it made Yip Chun Wen's heart itch even more.
"After we have a child, we'll leave the child to them, and we'll continue to have a world of just the two of us, okay?" Yip Chun Wen stretched out his slender fingers, and gently stroked Jin Shuwen's face. Suddenly, his thin lips trembled, and he kissed Jin Shuwen's earlobe.
"No, don't lie to me. Ah Wen, let's wait for a few more years, okay? I really don't want a child, "Jin Shuwen said helplessly, and pushed Yip Chun Wen away.
She had been married to Yip Chun Wen for three years, and their relationship was very good. Jin Shuwen didn't want a child, and Yip Chun Wen had always been obedient to her, but the pressure from both parents was too great. If this continued, Tang Le would suspect that there was a problem with his son's function in some aspect. Yip Chun Wen was really helpless. He and Jin Shuwen were very harmonious, but they had taken precautions, so Jin Shuwen couldn't get pregnant.
"Okay, no!" Yip Chun Wen gritted his teeth, but he took out a box of condoms that he had prepared in advance from the bedside table.
Every condom here had been pricked by Jin Beisen. A few days ago, Yip Chun Wen went to JS International to complain to Jin Beisen. Jin Beisen immediately asked the secretary to get a box of condoms, opened it personally, and pricked them one by one. After that, he patted Yip Chun Wen's shoulder and said, "Ah Wen, am I righteous enough?"
In fact, Yip Chun Wen wasn't so eager to have a child, but the pressure from Tang Le and Ye Jun was too great. Jin Beisen's son could already sell soy sauce on the street. He and Jin Shuwen had been married for three years, and there was no movement at all. It was really annoying!
The next day, the sun rose, and it was a brand new day. The weather was good, and the sun was bright and beautiful early in the morning.
All the newspapers and news in City A were reporting about YC Group's charity reception and the concert last night by the internationally renowned female pianist, Mackie. There were reporters at the charity reception, and several media outlets took photos of Mackie and Jin Beisen talking in the hallway. In fact, these photos were all taken secretly by Jin Beisen on purpose.
Last night, after he returned, he had already asked uncle Zou to investigate the relationship between Yu Chen and Zhou Manchun. The two of them were indeed married in America, and they had a daughter, but she was adopted.
Jin Beisen sat in his office as steady as Mount Tai. His complexion wasn't bad, and his sharp eyes revealed the determination to win. He stared at the newspapers and magazines that were all reporting, and the corner of his mouth hooked into a roguish smile.
Zhou Manchun, you're finally back. This time, I won't let you run away again.
Villa on the Left Bank.
Zhou Manchun woke up early in the morning. As a mother, her biological clock was especially early. She had to wake up when the child woke up. Sometimes, she even got up earlier than the child. Early in the morning, Zhou Manchun first helped Yu Xin wash up and dress up, and then tidied herself up.
Yu Chen wasn't some pampered son of a rich family. Although his current net worth had increased dozens of times compared to three years ago, he had always been low-key and down-to-earth, neither arrogant nor rash. Yu Chen woke up especially early every day. For the past three years, he had never stopped making breakfast for Zhou Manchun and the child.
After going downstairs, Zhou Manchun saw Yu Chen's busy figure in the familiar kitchen. She walked over with a smile and said, "Achen, what delicious food are you making now?"
"Your favorite wonton."
"Wow, Dad, there's wonton again." Yu Xin smelled the fragrance and skipped into the kitchen, drooling.
"Go sit down, I'm almost done." Yu Chen said with a warm smile and drove the mother and daughter out of the stuffy kitchen.
Zhou Manchun held Yu Xin's hand and sat in the living room. There were more than a dozen newspapers on the table. Yu Chen had the habit of reading newspapers. Zhou Manchun glanced at them casually. She wanted to take the newspaper aside, but she vaguely saw her name in one of the morning newspapers.
Out of curiosity, Zhou Manchun opened it and took a look.
The newspaper's title was very eye-catching: The CEO of JS International and the famous international female pianist Mackie suspected of having an affair.
Zhou Manchun furrowed her brows and snorted unhappily, "Nonsense!"
She then looked at another newspaper. The title was: An old acquaintance or ex-wife returns.
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