Chapter 569 (1/2)
”Your father is at work. He will come when he leaves.”
”Can desert sleep with you tonight?”
”Well, yes.” Zhou Manchun smiled softly and looked at her son. She really had no temper.
In the evening, as soon as Jin Beisen got off work, he hurried back to Jin's old house. Jin Yumo said he wanted to eat fruit. Zhou Manchun ran to the kitchen to make fruit salad for him.
”Dad.” When Jin Yumo saw Jin Beisen, he smiled, jumped off the sofa and ran towards him.
”Xiaomo, are you still good today?” As soon as Jin Beisen bent slightly, he picked up Jin Yumo with one hand.
”Why, Dad, do you ask the same questions as Mom?” Jin Yumo is not satisfied with Du Xiaozui, thinking, is he so unruly?
The man's sharp brow turned into a smile. ”Mom asked you this question, too?”
”Yes.” Jin Yu Murs.
”And your mother?” Jin Beisen looks around, but he doesn't find Zhou Manchun getting a pretty figure.
”In the kitchen.”
Jin Beisen put his son on the sofa and turned into the kitchen. Zhou Manchun was cutting apples. The big brown waves spread on his back. The thin back was so beautiful.
Jin Beisen crept past, suddenly from behind a circle around Zhou Manchun, sexy chin against her head, rub her soft hair, ”wife.”
Zhou Manchun was stunned. He put down the big apple in his hand, shrugged his shoulders and pushed Jin Beisen away. He asked softly, ”Why are you here?”
”I'll see if I can help you.” Jin Beisen looked at her gently with a smile and moved his throat gently.
”No, you can go out. I'm almost ready.” Zhou Manchun's heart hasn't gone down, but just now she was surrounded by Jin Beisen from behind. She even felt very warm.
”I'll cut it.” Jin Beisen saw Zhou Manchun with a fruit knife ready to cut fruit, frowned and went to wash his hands.
”All right.” Zhou Manchun didn't have a problem. He gave up the kitchen to him.
Jin Beisen is very skilled in holding the knife. The apple is cut evenly under his knife. It will be cut in a short time.
Zhou Manchun bit her lip, and suddenly thought of what Yu Yina said to her. She pulled Jin Beisen's sleeve. After a long time, she said, ”I heard that you had a serious illness two years ago.”
Jin Beisen put the fruit on the plate, took a bag of salad and was squeezing. There was no big change in the man's light face. A pair of deep eyes suddenly turned to look at her. ”Who did you hear?”
”Nana said.” Zhou Manchun put his fingers behind him and grabbed his skirt. His expression was not natural.
Why does she ask Jin Beisen about these things! I don't want to talk to him! However, Zhou Manchun asked the questions in her heart, which proved that she really cared about him.
”It's not a serious disease, it's just a gastric ulcer. Now it's cured,” Jin Beisen said with a smile on his beautiful eyes. ”Xiaochun, are you worried about me?”
”I asked at will.” Zhou Manchun's voice is very light and has no deterrent power.
”Go out.” Jin Beisen takes a fruit salad in his left hand and tries to grab Zhou Manchun's waist in his right hand.