Zhou Manchun was caught off guard by his mockery. She was so angry that she couldn't speak. She clenched her fists and said angrily, "Oh, Jin Beisen, who do you think you are? I just wanted to praise you. You have such a vicious mouth. You deserve to be single. I studied hard for many years to become a doctor. Don't talk nonsense if you don't know anything. If you weren't lucky to be born at the end of someone else's life, if it weren't for the Jin family, you would be nothing. So, don't be arrogant! "
Jin Beisen's face was livid. He was obviously angry. His thin lips twitched slightly, and his eyes gradually became cold …
He hadn't seen her for three years, and this woman's mouth was becoming more and more like him!
Vicious, with personality, and even more seductive, Jin Beisen couldn't stop.
Usually, anyone who dared to speak to Jin Beisen like that would have been dragged out and beaten to death.
"Go on. What other shortcomings do I have?" Jin Beisen's expression changed, and he twirled his hands with great interest.
Zhou Manchun lowered her head and said awkwardly, "Nothing."
"What happened to that righteous boldness just now? Go on if you have the ability. "Jin Beisen exuded a cold aura from all over his body. His voice was steady, but it was very shocking.
"I don't have the ability, okay? Jin Beisen, I'm going home! " Zhou Manchun lifted her feet from his thighs. Just as she put on her slippers, she was once again pressed down by Jin Beisen.
"Take off your clothes." He suddenly said expressionlessly.
Zhou Manchun's facial features tightened, and a trace of uneasiness flashed through her heart. She hugged her body tightly, and her almond-shaped eyes flashed. She asked warily, "What do you want?"
"Miss Zhou, do you think you're so charming that I want to do it with you?" Jin Beisen stretched out his long arm, grabbed a bathrobe on the sofa, and stuffed it into Zhou Manchun's arms.
Holding the snow-white bathrobe, Zhou Manchun's face was burning. It was so embarrassing. Why did she think that she was being unrequited just now? Now Jin Beisen would laugh at her!
"It's best that Boss Jin isn't interested in me. It's reasonable. You won't like me … Um … Third hand!" Zhou Manchun said sarcastically. She didn't know whether she was laughing at herself or laughing at Jin Beisen. She had only had sex with Jin Beisen.
Jin Beisen glanced at her coldly, and his lips curled up in disdain. He turned around, took off his clothes and pants, and put on the snow-white bathrobe.
After waiting for Zhou Manchun to change her clothes, Jin Beisen took her clothes and walked to the laundry room. He put their clothes on the dryer.
"What do you want to eat?" A low voice sounded in her ears.
"I'm not hungry." Zhou Manchun sat on the sofa awkwardly. Because of her nervousness, her fingers gently pinched the bathrobe.
"There's only noodles at home. Do you want to eat spaghetti?" Jin Beisen continued to ask as if he didn't hear the words "I'm not hungry."
"Okay." Zhou Manchun happened to be hungry. If she didn't eat, how would she have the strength to deal with Jin Beisen?
Jin Beisen walked into the kitchen. Not long after, he came out with two plates of spaghetti. The fragrant spaghetti instantly attracted Zhou Manchun's attention.
Zhou Manchun skipped towards the dining table. The noodles made by Jin Beisen were exquisite. They looked, smelled, and tasted good. She had tasted his cooking before.
A man, no matter what he did, was so serious and perfect. Anyone would fall in love with such a man!
Not long after, Jin Beisen returned with two forks. He took one out and placed it in front of Zhou Manchun. He raised his eyebrows and said with a slight smile on his face, "Eat it."
Although there was a strange feeling in her heart that the two of them could sit down and eat face to face again was a dream that had haunted Zhou Manchun for many years. But seeing him in front of her, Zhou Manchun still felt nervous.
Fortunately, Jin Beisen's noodles were very delicious, so Zhou Manchun was quite happy eating them. She licked the corner of her mouth and looked at the man who was elegantly eating noodles across from her. She suddenly asked, "Why did you bring me here?"
Jin Beisen looked at the noodles on her plate and a smile appeared on his handsome face. "I'll tell you after eating."
Zhou Manchun pouted. She felt very uncomfortable in her heart. She didn't expect this man to keep her in suspense. How annoying.
Soon, Zhou Manchun finished eating the whole plate of spaghetti. She touched her stomach and felt really comfortable. However, Jin Beisen, who was sitting opposite her, hadn't finished eating yet. He ate slowly and didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.
"Hey, you're a man. Why are you eating so slowly?" Zhou Manchun glanced at Jin Beisen and asked with a smirk.
"Do you think everyone is like you? Are you the reincarnation of a hungry ghost? "Jin Beisen said without raising his head.
His words made Zhou Manchun angry again. She restrained herself from slapping him and said kindly, "Alright, eat slowly. But it won't be nutritious when it's cold."
Jin Beisen didn't pay attention to her. He didn't know if he was deliberately stalling for time. Anyway, if he could stay with her for a second, he would.
He finally finished eating! Zhou Manchun stood up happily and took the initiative to wash the dishes, but Jin Beisen took the plate away.
Looking at his busy figure in front of the sink, Zhou Manchun had an impulse to cry. This picture used to be her fantasy life.
Jin Beisen was also very good to her, especially when Zhou Manchun was pregnant. He really served her like an ancestor and pitied her son who died young.
How good would it have been if their son hadn't died back then. Zhou Manchun was a little moved as she thought about her worries. The sound of the water stopped abruptly. Jin Beisen had finished washing the dishes and came out.
Seeing that Zhou Manchun was in a daze, he walked over and took her hand. Zhou Manchun quickly withdrew her hand and sat quietly on the sofa.
Jin Beisen's mobile phone rang. It was a video call from Jin Yumo.
Without hesitation, Jin Beisen immediately answered. Jin Yumo's lovely face appeared on the screen of the mobile phone.
"Dad, what are you doing?" Jin Yumo held the mobile phone, and his two round eyes seemed to be smiling.
"Dad is working. Where is Xiaomo?" As soon as he talked to his son, Jin Beisen's attitude softened.
"Xiaomo is thinking about Dad. When will Dad come back?"
"I'll be back in a while. Xiaomo, you should go to bed."
"That's good. Xiaomo listens to Dad."
After hanging up the video call, Jin Yumo turned to Soumuni and said, "Godmother, Dad is in Jinwan Apartment."
Soumuni rubbed Jin Yumo's head and kissed him hard. "Thank you, Xiaomo. Xiaomo, sleep early."
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