"He is pitiful. Are you going to go back to him?" A cold voice suddenly sounded in the living room.
The warm and quiet atmosphere was instantly broken. Zhou Manchun looked up in shock. She looked at Jin Beisen like a deer that had seen a hunter, innocent and frightened. But after a few seconds, she calmed down.
Zhou Manchun couldn't explain herself. She obviously didn't mean it that way. How did it fall into Jin Beisen's ears and become like this after he translated it?
Zhou Manchun bit her lip and looked at him anxiously. Jin Beisen walked over with a strong aura, but his eyes were cold.
"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 jealousy, and he would get jealous at the slightest disagreement.
"I'm here to see you. Have you thought it through, girl? Are you going to give birth to the child? " Jin Beisen walked past Zhou Manchun and sat down next to Jin Shuwen. He looked at her with concern.
"Hahaha …" Jin Shuwen laughed. "You and sister-in-law really have a tacit understanding. One just came to persuade me, and the other came right after. Even if I don't want the child, you two still saved it."
Jin Beisen looked up and didn't beat around the bush with Jin Shuwen. "You mean you want the child?"
Jin Shuwen nodded like a chick pecking rice. "Yes, of course."
When Jin Beisen heard the answer, the expression on his face softened a little. He seemed to be satisfied and stood up. "That's good."
After saying that, he stood up and held Zhou Manchun's hand. Zhou Manchun was pulled up by him and held in his arms. He glanced at her casually, but it made Zhou Manchun tense up. Jin Beisen was only two years older than Zhou Manchun, but he exuded a calm and experienced aura. Even a successful businessman in his early forties might not be able to catch up with his domineering aura.
Zhou Manchun was a little afraid of Jin Beisen, especially when he didn't speak. It was as if a battle was about to break out.
Zhou Manchun was pulled out by Jin Beisen. She turned her head and playfully winked at Jin Shuwen. Jin Shuwen looked at her sympathetically.
Jin Beisen held Zhou Manchun's hand and walked for a while. The two of them arrived at 520 Haibin Road.
"Jin Beisen, don't you need to go to work?" Zhou Manchun's wrist was a little painful from Jin Beisen's grip. She moved restlessly.
"I don't want to go." Jin Beisen twitched the corner of his mouth and said unhappily.
Zhou Manchun's expression froze and she blinked innocently. Seeing that Jin Beisen was about to drag her to the second floor, Zhou Manchun hurriedly stepped on the "brakes". She stood at the foot of the stairs and refused to take a step forward with Jin Beisen.
Jin Beisen lowered his eyes expressionlessly and glanced at her condescendingly. "Zhou Manchun, are you sure you want to have a standoff with me?"
Feeling the pain coming from her wrist, Zhou Manchun frowned. "No, let go of me first. What's wrong with me?" The woman's voice was very innocent and her tone was very sober. Jin Beisen's bones were about to melt when he heard it.
"What's wrong? Do you really not know or are you playing dumb? " Jin Beisen asked word by word. The smile on his handsome face was gloomy. Suddenly, he bent down and reached out to her waist. "Since you don't know, I'll teach you well so that you'll remember."
His cold voice was filled with authority. Zhou Manchun's heart trembled when she heard it. Suddenly, her legs were in the air and she was lifted by Jin Beisen by the waist.
The woman's delicate and exquisite nose lingered around the exclusive scent on his body. Zhou Manchun's face instantly turned red and heated up!
Jin Beisen turned around and opened the bedroom door. After entering, he kicked the door fiercely. With a muffled bang, the door was mercilessly shut.
Zhou Manchun swallowed nervously and waved her hands and feet as she shouted, "Jin Beisen, let go of me."
No matter how she shouted, Jin Beisen did not let go. He threw Zhou Manchun onto the bed and pushed her down.
Just now, when he heard her say that Yu Chen was pitiful, no, her original words were Achen was pitiful, Achen, and she even called him so intimately, Jin Beisen was filled with anger and had nowhere to vent it!
With a cold smile in his eyes, Jin Beisen pressed Zhou Manchun under his body and clasped her hands with both hands, so that Zhou Manchun could not move at all.
"Jin Beisen, I was wrong." Zhou Manchun's little face turned red and she quickly admitted her mistake.
"You better change your attitude and call me by my name to apologize?" Jin Beisen was furious. He clasped both her arms with one hand, raised them above her head, and held them tightly. His right hand started to wander around her body.
Every part of her body that he touched seemed to have a warm breath. Zhou Manchun's ears turned red, and she was so shy that she wanted to hide herself.
"You beast, I don't want to do it now. Have you never loved me? You only treat me as a tool for you to vent your lust! " Zhou Manchun's brain went blank, and she glared at Jin Beisen. Her heart was filled with fear when she was pressed under his body.
Jin Beisen suddenly sneered. His forbearance faded away, and he vividly displayed his bone-deep indifference and decisiveness. "Do you always think so?"
"Yes, I don't even know what I did wrong. I can't let go of Xiao Xin. That girl has been with me for more than two years. Is that wrong?"
"The problem is, it's not that you can't let go of Yu Xin. What you can't let go of is Yu Chen. Where did you go this morning?" Jin Beisen asked aggressively.
"You followed me?" Zhou Manchun frowned, and there was a hint of anger in her tone.
"I don't need to follow you. There are a bunch of reporters following you, and they took photos of you. If those photos get out, your reputation will be ruined." Jin Beisen held back a hint of anger, and his rough fingers played with the loose hair on Zhou Manchun's face. A warm breath sprayed on her cheeks.
"I'm not a celebrity, and the reporters can write whatever they want. At most, I will quit being a pianist. Do I still have any privacy?" Zhou Manchun was furious. Why are reporters taking photos of me everywhere I go? Did those reporters have nothing better to do after eating their fill?
"Yes, you don't have to care. Who do you think you are, Zhou Manchun?" Jin Beisen was so angry that his eyes almost popped out of their sockets. His Adam's apple bobbed up and down and his face was full of anger. "But you better remember this. You are now Mrs. Jin, my wife. I won't allow you to think about other men."
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