Chapter 523 (1/2)

”You!” Zhou Manchun trembled and covered his chest with his hand.

”Zhou Manchun, you look like this. It's not like you're asking for help, it's like you're seducing.” Jin Beisen sneers. The fragrance of the woman lingers on the tip of his nose. I don't know if I haven't touched the woman for a long time or if I am attracted by her. I can't control the palpitation.

At this time, the stairs suddenly heard a thumping footsteps, like someone suddenly ran up.

Jin Beisen was stunned for a moment. Then all the movements stopped abruptly. There was only Wang Ma and Xiao Mo in the villa. Without his permission, Wang Ma would not take the initiative to run up. The only possibility was Xiao mo.

Zhou Manchun also heard the footsteps and covered his chest with fear. Jin Beisen quickly lifted the quilt and covered Zhou Manchun. He went to the entrance of the room and waited for Jin Yumo.

Jin Yu Mo ran up and said anxiously, ”Dad, my toy car is broken. Can you help me repair it?”

When Jin Beisen saw Jin Yu Mo's face aggrieved, he smiled and pinched his face. His stern expression also eased a little. ”OK, Xiao Mo, you go down first, dad will come later.”

”Well,” Jin Yu Mo nodded and was about to go downstairs. Just turning around, when Jin Beisen was about to close the door, he held out his small hand and held on to the door. ”Where's Mr. Zhou, dad? Is it in there? ”

”Well, dad and teacher Zhou are talking about things. You go down first, darling.” Jin Beisen touched his son's head gently and said patiently.

Jin Yumo was also cooperative. Although he was curious about why his father would stop him at the door, he was obedient and went on.

Jin Beisen watched him go down the stairs, and then he closed the door safely. It was dangerous. Just now, even the door was hidden. Fortunately, the villa was so spacious that the voice of the second floor could not be heard downstairs.

Zhou Manchun is ashamed to bury her head in the quilt. In the gray quilt cover, Jin Beisen's good smell is male. The familiar smell makes Zhou Manchun's nose sour. She hasn't smelled the smell for a long time.

Jin Beisen lifted the quilt without expression, and ”grabbed” Zhou Manchun out of the quilt. She sat on the bed with some dull eyes and tightly clenched her lips.

”There are your clothes in the changing room. Change them.” Jin Beisen put his hand on Zhou Manchun's shoulder and said in a low voice.

Words fall, take a step, hurried down the stairs.

Zhou Manchun picked up the skirt torn into two pieces by Jin Beisen and walked into the familiar dressing room.

Open the cupboard, there is a row of neat dresses in it. Zhou Manchun casually takes one out to see that it is the latest style of the season. Is he still preparing clothes for himself as before?

At a glance, Zhou Manchun's nose tip is sour again. She covers her mouth and squats down along the cabinet. She shivers and looks at everything familiar around her, like waking up from a big dream.

After changing the skirt, Zhou Manchun tidied herself up by chance. She was pale in the mirror

Zhou Manchun calmly clenched his fist, turned on the tap, took the cold water with his hand, and threw himself on his face to make her sober.

Down the stairs, Jin Beisen is playing with Jin Yumo in the living room. From this family, Jin Beisen's long lost laughter comes. Jin Yumo drives a toy car, and the smile on his face is like the warm sun hanging in the sky.

Zhou Manchun looked at the time on his watch. It's already 9:30. Today is not a weekend. Is president Jin Da not going to work?

”Cough...” Zhou man pure clear throat, elegant standing in the living room.