Jin Beisen suddenly laughed. He pushed open the floor-to-ceiling window door, walked to the garden behind the villa, and sat alone on a rattan chair.
The starry sky in the summer night was always so bright. The bright moon in the sky was like the condensation of all the starlight, full of light …
Jin Beisen touched his pocket and took out two couple rings from it. Zhou Manchun had lost their wedding ring. Jin Beisen also threw away his own ring. He had to throw it away together. He redrew the design draft. These two rings were made according to the original ring, but Jin Beisen made some small changes. The inner ring of the ring was engraved with the initials of the two people's names. Zhou Manchun's ring was engraved with his name, and his ring was engraved with Zhou Manchun's name. When these two rings were worn for a long time, their initials would be left on the finger when they were taken off.
This was Jin Beisen's little trick. Although the ring looked the same on the surface, it couldn't be seen without looking carefully.
The platinum ring exuded a faint halo under the moonlight. Jin Beisen looked at the two rings and was lost in thought.
He sat alone in the garden for a long time. The night was dark, and the warm wind was floating in the air, messing up his unruly ink-like hair.
"Mom, where is Dad? Why isn't he here yet? " Jin Yumo waited for Zhou Manchun to come out of the shower, but he didn't see Jin Beisen go upstairs. He shook Zhou Manchun's arm and asked.
Zhou Manchun looked at her son meaningfully and said with a bright smile, "Xiaomo, you watch TV for a while. Mom is going to find Dad."
In fact, Zhou Manchun knew that Jin Yumo was very dependent on Jin Beisen. If it weren't for Jin Beisen, Jin Yumo would have died a long time ago. In fact, she shouldn't hate Jin Beisen at all, but there was a knot in her heart that made her feel very uncomfortable.
Jin Yumo jumped around for a while, and finally sat on the bed. "Okay, Mom, call Dad up."
Zhou Manchun answered and covered Jin Yumo with the quilt. Then she opened the door and went out.
First, she went to Jin Beisen's study and looked around. The study was dark. Zhou Manchun turned on the light and suddenly saw a big photo hanging on the wall of the study. This was their wedding photo from three years ago.
In the photo, Zhou Manchun was smiling like a flower, and Jin Beisen's handsome face was also smiling. She was wearing a white wedding dress, and he was wearing a black groom's suit. The two of them were tightly pressed together, smiling at the camera.
Zhou Manchun recalled that time, and the corner of her mouth unconsciously rose. This photo touched the softest part of her heart. At that time, they were really happy, and at that time, Zhou Manchun was still pregnant with Jin Yumo. In the photo, they were such a happy family of three.
But now, everything seemed to be shattered. Zhou Manchun stared at the huge wedding photo, and her eyes were filled with longing. She gently turned off the light and left the study.
After going downstairs to take a look, Zhou Manchun finally found Jin Beisen in the back garden. Jin Beisen sat alone in the dark. His head was lowered, and his eyes were very deep. It was as if he had fused with the dark night. Zhou Manchun looked at him and felt a little heartache.
"Why are you sitting here alone?" Pushing open the french window, Zhou Manchun's nose turned sour. She lifted her leg and walked out.
Jin Beisen didn't even turn on the light. He was in a daze, thinking about something. Suddenly, he heard Zhou Manchun's pleasant voice, and his heart was filled with joy. He raised his eyes, and a cold smile hung on his face. "Don't you hate me?"
Zhou Manchun bit her lip, and didn't walk over. Seeing Jin Beisen like this, she actually wanted to hug him.
But in the end, her emotions were defeated by her rationality. "Xiaomo is looking for you."
"I know. You go to sleep first. I have to work late tonight." Jin Beisen hid the sharpness in his eyes, and when he looked at Zhou Manchun, his gaze was shallow.
Zhou Manchun's unapproachable gaze made Jin Beisen feel very helpless. A deep sense of helplessness engulfed him. He looked at Zhou Manchun, and his gaze actually became a little dazed.
"Beisen." Zhou Manchun suddenly called his name softly.
"Huh?" The man's lips curved in surprise, and his tone was slightly raised.
Zhou Manchun clenched her fists tightly from a distance. The words she wanted to say were stuck in her chest, and finally drowned in her heart. "You … rest early. Don't be too tired."
Jin Beisen sighed softly. "How can I not be tired? You refused to go to work at Manchun. "
"I'll go to work from tomorrow onwards."
"Really?" Jin Beisen, who was half-lying on the rattan chair, suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with joy.
"Yes, really." Zhou Manchun thought that she had spent so much of Jin Beisen's money today, and she couldn't just spend it for nothing.
Zhou Manchun turned around, pushed open the french window, and walked to the kitchen to warm up three cups of milk.
When she came out of the kitchen, she specially went to the back garden to take a look. Jin Beisen was already gone.
Zhou Manchun carried the three cups of milk upstairs. She pushed open the bedroom door, and there was a burst of unbridled laughter coming from inside.
The man's laughter was deep and magnetic, while Little Munchkin's laughter was innocent and romantic. The two of them sat on the bed happily, and no one knew what they were talking about, but they seemed so happy.
"What are you talking about? So happy. "Zhou Manchun walked in, holding a tray in her hands.
"Mom, Dad and I are talking about you. Dad is showing me photos of the two of you in the past." Jin Yumo stood up from the bed and skipped over to Zhou Manchun.
Zhou Manchun put down the tray with a perplexed expression. She thought to herself, he can laugh just by looking at photos? Which photo made the father and son burst out in laughter?
She curiously leaned over to take a look. She saw a photo of Zhou Manchun wearing glasses on the screen of Jin Beisen's mobile phone, and there were freckles on one side of her face that hadn't been wiped clean. This photo was really full of black history, and Zhou Manchun was speechless when she saw it.
"Why do you still have this photo?" Zhou Manchun was so angry that she bit her lip and put her hands on her waist.
"Dad, Mom is angry. It's so scary." Not only did Jin Yumo not feel scared, but he even more fearlessly teased Zhou Manchun.
This photo was taken of Zhou Manchun's ugly makeup in order to avoid going on a blind date with Lim Myung-ho, and Jin Beisen took a photo of her dark history!
In the photo, Zhou Manchun had a dumbfounded expression on her face, and it was a living meme. How could Jin Yumo not laugh when he saw it?
"Alright, stop laughing. If Mom gets angry, she'll throw us into the cold palace." Jin Beisen calmly hugged his son and locked the phone screen.
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