Domineering President's Pampered Wife

Chapter 518 We Are Not Divorced
This kiss stung Jin Beisen's eyes. He clenched his fists tightly and tried hard to control his emotions that were about to erupt. Once again, his eyes were cold and bottomless.

On Sunday night, Zhou Manchun was temporarily called home by Zhou Tinghao and Zhao Lizi for dinner. When Zhou Manchun arrived home, the happy scene in the living room made her wonder if she had gone to the wrong place. Is this still her home?
Jin Yumo stood obediently and sensiblely on the sofa to give Zhou Tinghao a massage, Yu Yina sat on the sofa and played with her mobile phone, Zhou Manchun looked around, but did not see Jin Beisen, she put down her bag, and finally breathed a sigh of relief , Zhou Manchun patted his chest, thinking, it would be good if Jin Beisen didn't come.

Unexpectedly, less than two seconds after Zhou Manchun put down his bag, Jin Beisen came out of the kitchen with a pot of sweet and sour tenderloin. He was dressed in a neat suit, about [-] tall, slender and straight, with angular features Clear, so handsome, he gently put down the pot of vegetables with his slender fingers, and when he saw Zhou Manchun, Jin Beisen raised his head with a smile.

Zhou Manchun was stunned for three seconds, what?Mom and Dad called themselves back for dinner in such a hurry, it turned out to be a trap!

"Teacher Zhou." Jin Yumo saw Zhou Manchun sharp-eyed, and jumped off the sofa with a smile.

"Xiao Mo." Zhou Manchun turned to look at Jin Yumo, with a smile on his face.

"Come, come, dinner is ready." Zhao Lizi said kindly, and brought out the last bowl of pork rib soup from the kitchen.

At the dinner table, both Zhou Tinghao and Zhao Lizi loved Jin Yumo very much, as if he was their biological grandson, but Zhou Manchun was left out in the cold.

Jin Beisen took a piece of meat for Zhou Manchun and put it in her bowl. Zhou Manchun smiled politely, "Thank you."

"Xiaochun, you have been away for three years, and Beisen comes back to eat with us every week." Zhao Lizi said it again, afraid that Zhou Manchun would not know.

"Well, I will come back to eat with you every week." Zhou Manchun smiled and took a bite of the meat, but he felt a little awkward in his heart, why did Jin Beisen treat his parents so well.

"Xiao Mo, eat more kelp, kelp is very nutritious." Zhou Manchun put some kelp into Jin Yumo's bowl, and Jin Yumo's cute little face instantly became unhappy.

"Xiao Mo doesn't like eating seaweed very much." Jin Beisen's deep and magnetic voice sounded, and picked out the seaweeds in Jin Yumo's bowl one by one, and put them into his own bowl.

Zhou Manchun pursed his lips and smiled, thinking, this little guy doesn't like eating seaweed like himself. Zhou Manchun didn't like eating seaweed especially when he was a child, but it's okay when he grows up.

"Mom, do you remember that I didn't like to eat seaweed when I was a child?" Zhou Manchun smiled awkwardly, and a slight blush appeared on both sides of her porcelain-white and translucent cheeks.

"Can you forget this? Don't mention how difficult it was to raise when you were a child. I have a bad stomach since I was a child. I am also blamed. I am a picky eater, so I didn't eat anything good when I was pregnant." Zhao Lizi smiled, raised her head, His eyes are full of distress.

"Did Xiaochun have a bad stomach when he was a child?" Jin Beisen's voice was neither soft nor heavy, even a bit cold.

"Yeah, that girl has been a picky eater since she was a child, and she doesn't like to eat steamed fish. She doesn't like the fishy smell, so I can only make braised food for her. What's the nutrition in braised food? By the way, she still doesn't like it. I like to eat fried food." Zhao Lizi recalled Zhou Manchun's childhood, and she could always talk about it for a long time.

"Mom, how long ago did that happen? I'm in much better health now." Zhou Manchun said coquettishly, staring at the white rice in front of her.

"Look at me, I can't control it when I talk about your childhood."

After dinner, Zhou Manchun took the initiative to clean up the dishes, and Jin Beisen helped, like a newlywed couple.

Zhao Lizi hugged Jin Yumo in her arms, looked at the two people who were cleaning up the dishes, and smiled crookedly, what a harmonious picture.

"Xiao Mo, how about staying overnight at grandma's house?" Zhao Lizi reluctantly hugged Jin Yumo in her arms. Although this child was not born to Zhou Manchun, she regarded him as her own flesh and blood and loved him very much.

"Okay, Xiao Mo wants to hear grandma tell me stories."

"Row."

Zhou Manchun and Jin Beisen entered the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks. As soon as Zhou Manchun put the empty bowls in the sink, Jin Beisen stepped forward and hugged her.

"You What are you doing?" Zhou Manchun was taken aback, feeling the warm body temperature coming from behind her, her spine went numb.

Jin Beisen hugged her tightly. Under the warm light, Zhou Manchun's skin was extremely fair and tender. His embrace seemed to have magical powers. Zhou Manchun, who wanted to struggle at first, calmed down a lot in an instant.

"Wash the dishes, wife." Jin Beisen's cool tone didn't sound so real.

Zhou Manchun froze in place, always felt that this man's thinking was too jumpy, he was always so uncertain, and now he called her wife again, what a joke.

"I'm not your wife." Zhou Manchun turned on the tap, wet the dish towel with water, and squeezed some dish soap on it.

"We haven't divorced yet." Jin Bei said lightly with a touch of unpredictable emotion in his cold voice.

Zhou Manchun was taken aback, her heart was trembling, yes, she and Jin Beisen haven't divorced yet.

"Even if I didn't get divorced, I don't love you anymore." Zhou Manchun elbowed the man behind him hard, but it didn't help.

Jin Beisen still hugged her tightly, and suddenly his expression changed, "You know? This time I am appealing to the court, not because I want to divorce you, but because I want you to come back to me."

Zhou Manchun turned off the tap, her almond eyes widened in surprise, "Are you kidding?"

Jin Beisen chuckled, no matter whether Zhou Manchun loves to believe it or not, he always has a way to get her back.

"Rinse your hands clean. I'll wash them." Jin Beisen pushed the woman standing in front of the sink. The detergent hurt her hands. Zhou Manchun's hands were for playing the piano, so he was reluctant to let her wash the dishes.

"No need." Zhou Manchun looked at the piles of plates and continued to brush.

"Disobedient, aren't you?" Jin Beisen's hand around her waist suddenly moved up a little, approaching the soft spot on Zhou Manchun's chest.

The nerves in Zhou Manchun's whole body tensed instantly, she didn't know what crazy move this man would make in the next second, she quickly turned on the faucet, washed her hands clean, pushed him away, and obediently stood aside.

Jin Beisen picked up the dish towel and plates with a smile, and started to clean the dishes seriously, with a sinister curve on his sexy thin lips, "Well, I like obedient women the most."

(End of this chapter)