Chapter 518
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This kiss stung Jin Beisen's eyes. He clenched his fists tightly and tried hard to control his emotions that were about to explode. His eyes were cold and bottomless again.
On Sunday night, Zhou Manchun was called home for dinner by Zhou Tinghao and Zhao Lizi. When Zhou Manchun arrived home, the living room was so harmonious that she wondered if she had come to the wrong place. Was this still her home?
Jin Yumo stood on the sofa and gave Zhou Tinghao a massage. Yu Yina sat on the sofa and played with her phone. Zhou Manchun looked around but didn't see Jin Beisen. She put down her bag and finally felt relieved. Zhou Manchun patted her chest and thought, It's good that Jin Beisen didn't come.
Less than two seconds after Zhou Manchun put down her bag, Jin Beisen walked out of the kitchen with a plate of sweet and sour pork. He was dressed in a well-ironed suit and was about 1.87 meters tall. He had a tall and slender figure, and his facial features were sharp. He was extremely handsome. His slender fingers gently put down the plate. When he saw Zhou Manchun, Jin Beisen looked up with a smile.
Zhou Manchun was stunned for three seconds. What? Dad and Mom called me home in such a hurry for dinner. It was a trap!
"Ms. Zhou." Jin Yumo saw Zhou Manchun and jumped off the sofa with a smile.
"Xiaomo." Zhou Manchun turned to look at Jin Yumo and smiled.
"Come, come, come, let's eat." Zhao Lizi said kindly and brought out the last bowl of pork ribs soup from the kitchen.
At the dinner table, Zhou Tinghao and Zhao Lizi loved Jin Yumo as if he was their own grandson. However, Zhou Manchun was ignored.
Jin Beisen put a piece of meat into Zhou Manchun's bowl. Zhou Manchun smiled politely and said, "Thank you."
"Xiaochun, you've been away for three years. Beisen comes back to eat with us every week." Zhao Lizi was afraid that Zhou Manchun didn't know, so she said it again.
"Well, I'll come back to eat with you every week." Zhou Manchun took a bite of the meat with a smile, but she felt a little awkward. Why did Jin Beisen treat her parents so well?
"Xiaomo, eat more kelp. Kelp is very nutritious." Zhou Manchun put some kelp into Jin Yumo's bowl. Jin Yumo's cute little face instantly became unhappy.
"Xiaomo doesn't like kelp very much." Jin Beisen's deep and magnetic voice sounded. He picked out the kelp from Jin Yumo's bowl one by one and put it into his own bowl.
Zhou Manchun pursed her lips and smiled. She thought that this little guy didn't like kelp as well as she did. Zhou Manchun didn't like kelp when she was a child, but it was okay when she grew up.
"Mom, do you remember that I didn't like kelp when I was a child?" Zhou Manchun awkwardly laughed twice, and a faint blush appeared on both sides of her porcelain-like fair and translucent cheeks.
"Can you forget that? Don't mention how hard it was to raise you when you were a child. You had a bad stomach since you were a child. It's all my fault. I'm picky with food, so I didn't eat anything good when I was pregnant. "Zhao Lizi smiled and raised her head. Her eyes were full of heartache.
"Did Xiaochun have a bad stomach when she was a child?" Jin Beisen's voice was neither soft nor heavy, even with a hint of coldness.
"Yes, that girl has been picky with food since she was a child. She doesn't like steamed fish. She doesn't like the fishy smell, so I can only make braised fish for her. How can braised fish be nutritious? By the way, she likes fried food the most. "Zhao Lizi could always talk non-stop for a long time when she recalled Zhou Manchun's childhood.
"Mom, that was a long time ago. I'm much better now." Zhou Manchun lowered her eyes and said while staring at the white rice in front of her.
"Look at me. I can't control myself when I talk about your childhood."
After dinner, Zhou Manchun took the initiative to clean up the dishes, and Jin Beisen helped. They looked like a newlywed couple.
Zhao Lizi held Jin Yumo in her arms and looked at the two people who were cleaning up the dishes. Her eyes were curved with a smile. What a harmonious picture.
"Xiaomo, will you stay at Grandma's house tonight?" Zhao Lizi held Jin Yumo in her arms reluctantly. Although this child was not born by Zhou Manchun, she treated him as her own flesh and blood. She loved him very much.
"Okay. Xiaomo wants to listen to Grandma's story."
"Okay."
Zhou Manchun and Jin Beisen carried the dishes into the kitchen. As soon as Zhou Manchun put the empty bowl in the sink, Jin Beisen went forward and hugged her.
"What … What are you doing?" Zhou Manchun was startled. Feeling the warmth coming from behind her, her spine went numb.
Jin Beisen hugged her tightly. The warm light shone on Zhou Manchun's skin, which was unusually fair and tender. His hug seemed to be magical. Zhou Manchun, who wanted to struggle at first, instantly became much more obedient.
"Washing the dishes, wife." Jin Beisen's slightly cold tone didn't sound so sincere.
Zhou Manchun froze on the spot. She always felt that this man's thinking was too jumpy. He was always so unpredictable. Now he actually called her wife. What a joke.
"I'm not your wife." Zhou Manchun turned on the tap, wet the dish towel with water, and then squeezed some detergent on it.
"We haven't divorced yet." Jin Beisen's cold voice contained a trace of unfathomable emotion as he said lightly.
Zhou Manchun was stunned, and her heart couldn't stop trembling. Yes, she and Jin Beisen hadn't divorced yet.
"Even if we haven't divorced, I don't love you anymore." Zhou Manchun elbowed the man behind her, but it didn't help.
Jin Beisen was still hugging her tightly. Suddenly, his expression changed. "Do you know? I went to the Court of Appeal this time not to divorce you, but to let you come back to me. "
Zhou Manchun turned off the tap and widened her almond-shaped eyes in surprise. "Are you kidding me?"
Jin Beisen chuckled. Whether Zhou Manchun believed it or not, he always had a way to let her come back.
"Wash your hands. I'll wash them." Jin Beisen pushed the woman standing in front of the sink. The detergent hurt her hands, and Zhou Manchun's hands were used to play the piano. He couldn't bear to let her wash the dishes.
"No need." Zhou Manchun looked at the pile of plates and continued to wash.
"Not obedient, huh?" Jin Beisen's hand on her waist suddenly moved up a little, closer to the softness in front of Zhou Manchun's chest.
Zhou Manchun's entire body tensed up. She didn't know what crazy action this man would do in the next second. She quickly turned on the tap, washed her hands, pushed him away, and stood aside obediently.
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