However, there's no point in flattering him now. Anyway, he won't be bringing you on the honeymoon, Jin Beisen thought.
"No, I'm just telling the truth. My father is the most handsome father in the world, and my mother is the most beautiful mother in the world. Xiaomo loves you the most." Jin Yumo suddenly became as obedient as a little rabbit. He sat quietly at the side and smiled at Zhou Manchun and Jin Beisen.
Jin Beisen pulled Jin Yumo to lie down with a kind and doting smile on his face. He gently covered Jin Yumo with the blanket and said, "Xiaomo, it's getting late. Hurry up and go to sleep."
Zhou Manchun also rubbed her son's hair. Looking at his cute watermelon hairstyle, Zhou Manchun couldn't help but touch his head. She smiled and bent down, pushed aside his bangs, and kissed Jin Yumo on the forehead. "Goodnight, goodnight."
"Daddy, Mommy, goodnight." Jin Yumo closed his eyes obediently after saying that.
Back in the room, Zhou Manchun was hugged by Jin Beisen from behind. His strong and strong arms held her tightly in his arms. His chin was on her forehead, and he could smell the faint fragrance from her body.
"Beisen." Zhou Manchun called out gently.
"Hmm?" The man's sexy Adam's apple moved, and he made a sound of surprise.
"Why did you cut a watermelon hairstyle for Xiaomo?" Zhou Manchun smiled and grabbed Jin Beisen's strong arm, and there was tenderness between her brows.
"Didn't you say so? In the future, when you give birth to a boy, you have to raise his watermelon hair from a young age until he goes to high school. " Jin Beisen's low voice was mixed with a hint of nostalgia. The soft light shone on the two of them, and the atmosphere was charming and ambiguous. The golden powder in the air seemed to pull people's thoughts back to three years ago.
Zhou Manchun was five months pregnant at that time.
Jin Beisen took her to do a prenatal checkup. When they passed by the pediatrics department, Zhou Manchun saw a group of cute children, and she pulled Jin Beisen in.
Zhou Manchun saw a boy with watermelon hair, about six years old. He was sitting on a chair playing with a Rubik's cube, and she was attracted at first sight. At that time, Zhou Manchun stared at him for a long time, and his mother felt it was strange.
"Little boy, what's your name?" Zhou Manchun smiled and sat next to the little boy, her eyes shining like stars.
"Hello, Auntie, my name is Yuanyuan." The little boy put down the imitation in his hand, smiled, and looked up with an innocent face.
"Yuanyuan, what a nice name." Zhou Manchun smiled.
Yuanyuan's mother looked at Zhou Manchun and took the initiative to add her on WeChat. The two of them got to know each other, but later, Zhou Manchun went abroad, changed her phone, and changed her WeChat. She no longer contacted Yuanyuan's mother. Now that Xiaomo was four years old, she didn't know what Yuanyuan looked like.
Since that day, Zhou Manchun often refreshed Yuanyuan's mother's circle of friends, telling Jin Beisen that she wanted to have such a cute son in the future, and if she gave birth to a son, she would cut his watermelon hair.
"You still remember." Zhou Manchun curled her lips, and a smile appeared on her lips.
"I definitely remember what you said."
"How's your wound? Let me take a look. " Zhou Manchun let go of Jin Beisen's hand and turned her body. When she looked at his wound last night, it was almost scabbed.
Jin Beisen pulled down his pajama pants, and with a swish, the pajama pants slipped to the ground.
"You … why did you take off your pants? I just want you to take a look at my wound. " Zhou Manchun blushed, but her eyes were fixed on his flat lower abdomen and the sexy V-line on both sides.
Under the gray cloth, there was a huge chest that made people's blood boil.
Zhou Manchun swallowed a mouthful of saliva and felt her cheeks burning. When could this man be a little more reserved?
"Doctor Zhou, of course I want you to help me take a good look." Jin Beisen said with a smirk, and there was a hint of playfulness in his tone.
Zhou Manchun dodged his gaze, and she instantly avoided his gaze. She took the initiative to lift Jin Beisen's pajama top, and her cheeks were flushed. Why did she feel like a female hooligan?
Her soft and boneless fingers touched his abdomen. The wound had completely healed, and even the scabs were gone. Zhou Manchun looked at his eyes with surprise and joy. She pursed her lips and said, "Beisen, it's all healed!"
"Yes, Old Chen came to see me today. He applied some ointment on me to lighten the scar, and the scabs were gone. By the way, he applied a few more traditional Chinese medicine for you today." Jin Beisen's rough fingers touched the back of Zhou Manchun's soft hand, and the pad of his finger gently scratched his wound.
Zhou Manchun touched the scar with a little heartache. It was left because of her. Even if Old Chen's magic medicine could lighten the scar, it could not completely erase the scar. The scar after the operation was not as easy to get rid of as the scar from the usual injury.
"Beisen, this scar will exist for a lifetime." Zhou Manchun suddenly choked and said.
"It's okay. For you, it's okay to have a scar. Now it's all healed." Jin Beisen smiled and shook his head. He didn't care about these things at all, as long as Zhou Manchun was fine.
"Silly." Zhou Manchun tiptoed, and her tender red lips gently touched Jin Beisen's thin lips. She originally wanted to be like a dragonfly touching the water, but she didn't expect that Jin Beisen would wrap his arms around her waist and not let go.
Jin Beisen's breathing gradually became chaotic, and he kissed Zhou Manchun quickly and heavily.
Zhou Manchun knew what he wanted to do. She could feel the awakened desire in his lower body pressing against her. Her mind was in a mess, and she immediately reached out to push away Jin Beisen, who was like a hungry wolf.
"No, Doctor Chen said it's not possible now." Zhou Manchun said implicitly, and both sides of her cheeks were still red.
"He told me today that as long as safety measures are taken, it's still possible." The corner of Jin Beisen's mouth curled up into a playful smile. His palm was on Zhou Manchun's blushing face, and he grabbed her red lips and gently nibbled.
"Wait … wait a minute. Go take a shower first." Zhou Manchun pointed in the direction of the bathroom. She had been outside today, and she was sweating all over.
Jin Beisen smiled deeply, bent down and picked her up, and strode to the bathroom. "Okay."
The bathroom was romantic. Jin Beisen buried his head in Zhou Manchun's softness. Zhou Manchun's body tensed up, and she felt her whole body tighten to the extreme. The ambiguous atmosphere was accompanied by the sound of the water, and the cheerful rhythm sounded.
The next day, the sun was shining brightly.
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