Domineering President's Pampered Wife

Chapter 423 I am responsible for the beautiful appearance

"Hmm... What's the matter?" Shi Mingge asked indifferently, pulling the corners of his mouth expressionlessly.

"Can't I call you if I have nothing to do?" Liu Enxun was unhappy and said with wide eyes.

"I'm a little tired today." Shi Mingge stretched out his fingers, pressing his temples with just enough force. Indeed, just after attending the wedding of Zhou Manchun and Jin Beisen, his whole heart drifted away...

"Tired and tired, when will you not be tired? Anyway, you are tired when you call me, and you are not tired when you chat with Zhou Manchun, right?" Liu Enxun pouted, with some jealousy and displeasure in her tone.

"Xiao Xun, don't make trouble." Shi Mingge's low voice was bewitching, as if it could fascinate people.

When Liu Enxun heard the phrase "Xiaoxun", her whole body became quiet, she suddenly smiled and rolled her eyes, "You haven't called me Xiaoxun for a long time."

"Persevere, and when our plan succeeds, I will take you out of here." Shi Mingge continued to press his temples, not knowing if he was lying, and said casually.

Liu Enxun was very serious, she nodded sincerely and said: "Okay, for our plan, I will definitely work hard, Ming Ge, don't disturb your rest, I just called to say good night to you."

Shi Mingge narrowed his tired eyes and smiled faintly, "Good night, Xiao Xun."

The next day, City A ushered in a rare fine weather. The sun shone warmly through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and through the gaps in the heavy curtains, it fell on the floor in bits and pieces.

The person on the bed lazily turned over, his white and soft hands restlessly touched the man beside him, his green fingers tapped on his strong and elastic muscles, Zhou Manchun hid under the blanket " giggle" laughed out loud.

Jin Beisen opened his sleepy eyes and grabbed the head of the little woman next to him from the bed. The two of them rubbed their heads against each other, and their intimate and ambiguous movements were full of tenderness.

"Good morning, Beisen." Zhou Manchun said with a sweet smile.

"Good morning, wife." After saying that, the man clasped his head with his big hands, and his thin lips sealed hers domineeringly.

Zhou Manchun was almost suffocated by Jin Beisen's kiss. She pushed her, begging for mercy.

Jin Beisen was like a hungry beast, when his rough fingertips with calluses touched her tender face, Zhou Manchun's body trembled violently.

Seeing the blurred look in his eyes with pure eyes, Zhou Manchun immediately understood what Jin Beisen was thinking, she quickly sat up from the bed, stretched leisurely, and muttered: "You should To make money and support the family.”

"What about you?" Jin Beisen also sat up and asked with raised eyebrows.

"I'm in charge of being as beautiful as a flower."

"You are beautiful." Jin Beisen rushed over, clasping her shoulders with both hands, with an ambiguous look on his resolute face.

Teasing her again!

Zhou Manchun puffed her mouth, shook her head firmly and said, "I know I'm beautiful too. Well, you can go to work."

"Honey, you let me go to work on the first day of our marriage?" Jin Beisen narrowed his eyes dangerously, with an unchanging doting smile on his lips.

"What else? We're not going on our honeymoon, and we have nothing to do at home. Don't worry, I won't be bored at home by myself."

There was a layer of hesitation in the dark eyes, Jin Beisen really didn't understand what this woman Zhou Manchun was thinking, anyway, he jumped out of bed helplessly, and walked into the bathroom in a desperate manner.

Although it was cold, Zhou Manchun didn't stay in bed, and followed Jin Beisen into the bathroom.

Jin Beisen was brushing his teeth inside. Zhou Manchun walked over, picked up the cup and toothbrush, and squeezed toothpaste on the toothbrush with neat movements. Both of them brushed their teeth intently, and neither of them spoke.

The moment Zhou Manchun bowed his head, Jin Beisen leaned over his face, and kissed Zhou Manchun's pink and tender face with his mouth full of bubbles.

She turned her head in a daze, but unexpectedly, it was Jin Beisen's frothy mouth that met her.

Zhou Manchun's face turned red, and she gently pushed the man with a naughty smile away. She spit out the foam in her mouth and brushed her teeth quickly.

"Jin Beisen!" Zhou Manchun touched his face with his hands, which was still covered with Jin Beisen's foam.

"My name is Beisen. I don't like it when you call me by my first and last name." Jin Beisen's evil mouth curled up into a smile, and a deep infatuation was hidden in his eyes.

"Beishen."

"Well, that's nice."

Zhou Manchun was so teased by Jin Beisen that she couldn't speak. The anger she felt just now disappeared in an instant, and she forgot what she wanted to say.

"I... I just washed my face."

"What are you afraid of? There is a lot of hot water in the house, so wash it again."

Zhou Manchun turned on the faucet angrily, picked up the towel to catch the hot water, and washed it again patiently.

After breakfast, Jin Beisen went to work. Zhou Manchun watched Jin Beisen get into the car and leave with gentleness and virtuousness, like a good wife and mother.

Zhou Manchun watched TV at home for a while. After staring at the TV for a long time, she felt a little tired. She squinted her eyes and took a rest for a while. Suddenly, a notification sound of "Ding Dong Ding Dong" came from the phone.

It turned out that it was a message from the Weibo she was following. The preliminaries of the "A Midsummer Night's Dream" piano competition have ended, but because the contestants this year are evenly matched, none of them played the most touching piece. Therefore, the final of the "A Midsummer Night's Dream" piano competition was postponed for five months, just to select performers who can play music that touches people's hearts.

This piano competition, which was originally held in the hot summer, was postponed for the first time in so many years. Zhou Manchun read that Weibo seriously for a long time, and his slender fingers couldn't help but click on the comments under that Weibo.

There are already [-] comments. Zhou Manchun saw a comment from a netizen. It said, where did Zhou Manchun, the last gold medalist, go?
The clear eyes seemed to be covered by a mist. Zhou Manchun rubbed her eyes and continued to read the comments below. Unexpectedly, many netizens mentioned her name.

how come?So many people still remember her?

In the last competition, Zhou Manchun won the prize when she was a sophomore in high school. She became the youngest gold medal winner of "A Midsummer Night's Dream" in history. "A Midsummer Night's Dream" is the most authoritative piano competition in the world. Those gold medal winners are already very old, and now they are all judges of "A Midsummer Night's Dream".

"Wang Ma, Wang Ma." Zhou Manchun stood up with a bit of excitement in his tone.

"Here you are, madam, what's the matter?" Wang Ma hurried out of the kitchen with her apron still on her body.

(End of this chapter)