Domineering President's Pampered Wife

Chapter 558 If It Was Not For You, Would I Divorce Him?

Chapter 558 If It Was Not For You, Would I Divorce Him?
Jin Beisen was completely irritated by Zhou Manchun's words, "Zhou Manchun, do you have any brains? Don't you know how to avoid suspicion? No wonder reporters like to follow you, because they see that you, a woman, have no brains."

The photos of Zhou Manchun going to the hospital to see Yu Chen were taken by the paparazzi. Jin Beisen spent 100 million to buy those photos, and then stopped the matter. He didn't feel sorry for the money, but was angry with Zhou Manchun to go to the hospital to see Yu Chen , he is not dead yet, what is there to see?

"Jin Beisen, who are you saying has no brains? Do you think everyone is as indifferent as you? If it weren't for you, would Yu Chen and I have divorced?" Zhou Manchun stared at Jin Beisen resentfully. She couldn't stand Jin Beisen With that aggressive attitude, his mind became hot, and the words blurted out without thinking through the brain.

Although what she said was the truth, when it fell into Jin Beisen's ears, Jin Beisen felt like a mistress.

Jin Beisen was aboveboard all his life, and he had never been complained about like this before. Zhou Manchun challenged his endurance time and time again!
"Very good, shirk responsibility, I'll give you full marks." Jin Beisen was so angry that his face turned dark. Yes, he was the one who forced Zhou Manchun to divorce at the beginning, but Zhou Manchun actually called him a mistress. If it wasn't for Yu Chen's three years They took Zhou Manchun away before, and the two of them would not be separated for three years. Jin Beisen simply hated Yu Chen to death.

Fortunately, Yu Chen, the real mistress, won Zhou Manchun's sympathy because of a stomach hemorrhage, and put a white lotus there.

The more Jin Beisen thought about it, the angrier he became. He straightened his strong waist, and unzipped his belt and suit pants with his left hand...

Zhou Manchun trembled for a moment, her eyeballs straightened instantly, she struggled and shouted: "Don't mess around, I... I seem to..."

Seeing Zhou Manchun's distraught and angry look, Jin Beisen flashed a smile in his heart, "Why, are you angry?"

"No... not really."

Before Zhou Manchun finished what he wanted to say next, Jin Beisen sealed his lips fiercely. Zhou Manchun felt stuffy at first, but now that he was kissed by Jin Beisen, his whole head grew bigger.

A darkness flashed in front of my eyes, as if there were many stars lingering in my mind...

Zhou Manchun had a splitting headache, Jin Beisen reached down with his hand, but suddenly felt a warm and viscous liquid, he took it up with a dark face, and there were three black lines on his face.

This woman's aunt, whether she came early or late, really came just in time!
But Zhou Manchun's eyes went dark, and he closed his eyes dizzily...

Jin Beisen turned around quickly, and saw that Zhou Manchun suddenly stopped moving, and was just lying there quietly. He was shocked. He rushed into the bathroom, washed his hands, and when he came out, pinched Zhou Manchun. .

After a while, Zhou Manchun woke up, but her face was very pale, and she frowned because of dizziness.

"Xiaochun, are you suffering from heatstroke again?" Jin Beisen thought that he dragged Zhou Manchun all the way here just now, the sun was so bright outside, and the temperature in the room was so low, this woman must have suffered from heatstroke again.

Zhou Manchun closed her eyes in pain, "I It seems so, I seem to be here for my aunt, I'll go to the toilet."

Jin Beisen's face was sullen. Just now, all his desires were aroused, and he stopped the brakes because of Zhou Manchun's aunt. It was like holding a bouquet of roses, standing downstairs at his girlfriend's house full of joy and thinking... Confessed to her, but was doused with cold water by an unknown aunt, the feeling of loss spread all over his body, Jin Beisen felt as if he wanted to explode.

"It's not like, it's true." Jin Beisen helplessly picked up Zhou Manchun, carried him into the toilet, then hurried to the cloakroom, and gave Zhou Manchun a sexy underwear.

Zhou Manchun sat on the toilet with a blushing face, "You You are out."

Jin Beisen's face froze, and he threw a piece of sanitary napkin to her, "Change it yourself, I don't know how to use it either."

"Hahaha, Jin Beisen, if you know how to use it, then you are a pervert." Zhou Manchun blushed, and boldly mocked Jin Beisen.

"Don't think that if you come to my aunt, I won't be willing to clean you up." Jin Beisen leaned over, with his thin lips sticking to Zhou Manchun's hot ears, with an ambiguous smile on the corner of his mouth, "Even if you come to my aunt, I can do the same."

"Be your sister, get out! You pervert." Zhou Manchun became angry with embarrassment, his face and neck were flushed with anger, and he picked up an aunt's tablet and threw it at Jin Beisen.

"Come out quickly, I'll be waiting for you." Jin Beisen held the pink aunt's photo steadily, narrowed his eyes slightly, and walked outside.

Zhou Manchun's face was very dark. She changed her pants slowly, and sat in the bathroom for more than ten minutes without daring to go out.

Recalling the embarrassing scene just now, Zhou Manchun held his head and refused to go out.

Jin Beisen went downstairs and brought up a medicine box. There were various medicines in it, including those for treating heatstroke. Zhou Manchun was in poor health, and Jin Beisen had prepared all these medicines.

However, after Jin Beisen went downstairs and came back, there was still no movement in the bathroom, and the glass door was tightly closed by Zhou Manchun, even locked.

Jin Beisen turned the doorknob twice, his anger rising slowly.

"Zhou Manchun, if you are sensible, open the door quickly." Jin Beisen knocked on the door dangerously, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, the long and narrow eyes were bottomless.

Zhou Manchun pinched the acupuncture points on her hand. An old Chinese doctor told her that pinching here would heal when she was suffering from heatstroke.

"I won't open it." Zhou Manchun resolutely rejected Jin Beisen's request and said firmly.

"Okay, be ambitious. When I get the spare key, you're going to die. I think you're just a little girl." Jin Beisen deliberately moved his feet twice, pretending to be ready to get the key.

"Wait...you wait," Zhou Manchun gritted his teeth helplessly, and tried to make an offer with Jin Beisen, "Are you sure? I open the door, but you don't move me."

"I can't guarantee it." Jin Beisen was straightforward, the most he could do was to promise not to touch Zhou Manchun during her menstrual period.

"Then I won't open the door." Zhou Manchun stuck behind the door, and his attitude began to become horizontal.

"You will regret it." Jin Beisen warned with a gloomy face.

With a sound of "cracking", Zhou Manchun turned the doorknob lightly, opened the door automatically, and stood in front of Jin Beisen with an innocent face.

Jin Beisen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, thinking to himself, is he that fierce?What happened to Zhou Manchun's grievance?Unable to bear it, he stepped forward, hugged her, and held her tightly in his arms.

"Are you willing to come out?" Jin Beisen raised his eyebrows and looked at her amusedly.

Zhou Manchun nodded obediently, most of the anger in her heart had subsided, "Yes."

(End of this chapter)

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