Domineering President's Pampered Wife

Chapter 493 Don’t Be Proud and Arrogant
Zhou Manchun was caught off guard by his ridicule, and was too angry to speak. She clenched her hands into fists and said angrily: "Oh, Jin Beisen, who do you think you are? I just wanted to praise you, you That mouth is so vicious, you deserve to be single, sister, I have studied hard for many years to become a doctor, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense, if you are not lucky, born at the end of someone else's life, if there is no Jin family, you will have nothing No, so, don't be so arrogant!"

Jin Beisen's face was livid, he was obviously angry, his thin lips were pulled invisibly, his eyes gradually turned cold...

I haven't seen him for three years, this woman's mouth really looks more and more like him!
Vicious, individual, and even more flirtatious, Jin Beisen couldn't stop.

On weekdays, anyone who dared to speak to Jin Beisen like that would have been dragged out and beaten to death long ago.

"Go on, what shortcomings do I have?" Jin Beisen changed his face and wrapped his hands around with great interest.

Zhou Manchun lowered his head and said awkwardly, "It's gone."

"Where is that righteous courage just now? If you have the ability to continue talking." Jin Beisen exuded a cold aura all over his body, and his voice was steady, but it was amazing.

"I'm not capable, can I? Jin Beisen, I'm going home!" Zhou Manchun lifted his feet off his lap, and just put on the slippers, when Jin Beisen held down his body severely again.

"Take off your clothes." He suddenly said expressionlessly.

Zhou Manchun's facial features tensed up, and a sense of uneasiness flashed in her heart. She hugged her body tightly, her almond eyes gleamed, and asked warily, "What do you want?"

"Ms. Zhou thinks she's very attractive, and I want to do it, don't you?" Jin Beisen stretched out his long arms, grabbed a bathrobe on the sofa, and stuffed it into Zhou Manchun's arms.

Holding that snow-white bathrobe, Zhou Manchun's face burned hotly, it was so embarrassing, what was he trying to be passionate about just now?This time Jin Beisen saw it as a joke!

"It's best that Mr. Jin is not interested in me. Think about it, you won't like me... um... third-hand goods!" Zhou Manchun said sarcastically, she didn't know whether she was laughing at herself or Jin Beisen, she clearly She only had sex with one man, Jin Beisen!

Jin Beisen glanced at her coldly, and the corners of his lips curled up in disdain. He turned his back, took off his clothes and pants, and put on the snow-white bathrobe.

After Zhou Manchun finished changing, Jin Beisen picked up her clothes and walked to the laundry room. He put both of them's clothes on the dryer.

"What do you want to eat?" A soft voice rang in her ear.

"I'm not hungry." Zhou Manchun sat on the sofa awkwardly, pinching the bathrobe gently with her fingers due to nervousness.

"There is only noodles at home, do you want to eat pasta?" Jin Beisen continued to ask as if he hadn't heard the phrase "I'm not hungry".

"Okay." Zhou Manchun happened to be hungry too, how could he have the strength to deal with Jin Beisen if he wasn't full?

Jin Beisen walked into the kitchen, and not long after, he brought out two plates of spaghetti, which were delicious, and Zhou Manchun flew down three thousand feet in an instant.

Zhou Manchun skipped and walked towards the dining table. The noodles made by Jin Beisen gave people a feeling of exquisiteness, color and fragrance. She had also tasted his cooking skills before.

A man, no matter what he does, is so serious and perfect. Anyone will fall in love with such a man!
After a while, Jin Beisen brought two forks, took out one of them and handed it to Zhou Manchun, raised his eyebrows, with a slight smile on his face, "Eat it."

Although there was a strange feeling in my heart that it was a dream that had haunted Zhou Manchun for many years that the two of them could sit down to eat face to face again, but Zhou Manchun still became nervous seeing him in front of her.

Fortunately, the noodles made by Jin Beisen were delicious, and Zhou Manchun was quite happy eating them. She licked the corner of her mouth, looked at the man opposite who was eating noodles elegantly, and suddenly asked, "Why did you bring me here?" What's up?"

Jin Beisen looked at the noodles on her plate, and a smile appeared on Yinglang's face, "I'll tell you after eating."

Zhou Manchun pursed her lips, feeling very uncomfortable. I didn't expect this man to be so secretive. I really hate it.

Soon, Zhou Manchun ate up the whole bowl of spaghetti. She touched her stomach and felt really comfortable. However, Jin Beisen on the opposite side hadn't eaten all of it. He ate slowly, not in a hurry .

"Hey, you are a big man, why are you eating so slowly?" Zhou Manchun gave Jin Beisen a light look, and asked with the corners of his mouth pulled.

"Do you think everyone is like you? A starving ghost reincarnated?" Jin Beisen said without raising his head.

In a word, Zhou Manchun was so angry again, she restrained her urge to slap her, and said in a good voice: "That's fine, you eat slowly, but it will lose nutrition when it's cold."

Jin Beisen ignored her, and he didn't know if he was deliberately delaying time, anyway, every second he could spend with her was just one second.

Finally finished eating!Zhou Manchun stood up happily and wanted to wash the dishes, but Jin Beisen took the dishes away.

Looking at his busy figure standing in front of the sink, Zhou Manchun actually felt a bit like crying. This scene was once her fantasy life.

Jin Beisen also treated her very well, especially during Zhou Manchun's pregnancy, he really treated her like an ancestor, and felt sorry for her son who died young.

It would have been great if their son hadn't died back then, Zhou Manchun was a little moved thinking about his thoughts, the sound of the water stopped abruptly, and Jin Beisen came out after washing the dishes.

Seeing that Zhou Manchun was in a daze, he walked over to hold her hand. Zhou Manchun quickly retracted his hand and sat quietly on the sofa.

Jin Beisen's cell phone rang, and Jin Yumo made a video call.

Without hesitation, Jin Beisen immediately picked up the phone, and Jin Yumo's lovely face popped out on the phone screen.

"Father, what are you doing?" Jin Yumo held the phone, his round eyes seemed to smile.

"Father is working, where is Xiao Mo?" As soon as he talked to his son, Jin Beisen's attitude softened.

"Xiao Mo is thinking about Dad, when will Dad come back?"

"I'll be back in a while, Xiao Mo, you should go to sleep."

"That's good, Xiao Mo listen to Dad."

After hanging up the video call, Jin Yumo turned to Su Muni and said, "Godmother, Dad is in Jinwan Apartment."

Su Muni rubbed Jin Yumo's head, took his head and kissed him hard, "Thank you Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo go to bed early."

"Well, godmother, bye." Jin Yumo waved his hand obediently, saying goodbye to Su Muni.

(End of this chapter)