A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

This kiss stung Jin Beisan's eyes. Clenching his fists tightly, he tried his best to control his impending outburst of emotions. Once again, his eyes were unfathomably cold.

On Sunday night, Zhou Manzhu was called home by Zhou Tinghao and Zhao Lizi for di

er. When Zhou Manzhu arrived home, the living room was filled with a blissful atmosphere that made her wonder if she had gone to the wrong place. Was this still her home?

Lantau Lantau obediently stood on the sofa and massaged Zhou Tinghao, while Yu Ina sat on the sofa playing with her mobile phone. Zhou Manzhen looked around, but couldn't find Jin Beisen. She put down her bag and finally felt relieved. Zhou Manzhu patted her chest, thinking that it was good that Jin Beisen didn't come.

Unexpectedly, not even two seconds after Zhou Manzhen put down his bag, Jin Beiseng walked out of the kitchen with a bowl of sweet and sour pork. He wore a well-groomed suit, was around 187 years of age, was tall and slender, had sharp features, was extremely handsome, and his slender fingers gently put down the dish. When he saw Zhou Manzhen, he smiled and raised his head.

Zhou Manzhu was stu

ed on the spot for three seconds. What? His parents had called him back to di

er in such a hurry. It turned out to be a trap!

"Teacher Zhou." Seeing Zhou Manzhen with his sharp eyes, Jin Wu smiled and jumped down from the sofa.

"Little Mo." Zhou Manzhen turned his head to look at Jin Lou, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Come, come, come. It's time for di

er." She took out the last bowl of ribs soup from the kitchen.

At the di

er table, Zhou Tinghao and Zhao Liqi were both in love with Lantau, as if he was their biological grandson.

Jin Beisheng gave Zhou Manzhen a piece of meat and placed it in her bowl. Zhou Manzhen politely smiled and said, "Thank you."

"Xiaochun, you've been gone for three years. Bei Sen comes back to eat with us every week." Zhao Lizi said it again, afraid that Zhou Manzhu would not know.

"Hmm, I will also come back to eat with you every week from now on." Zhou Manzhen smiled as he took a bite of the meat, but an awkward feeling appeared in his heart. Why did Jin Beiseng treat his parents so well?

"Xiao Mo, eat more kelp. kelp is very nutritious." Zhou Manzhen picked up some kelp and placed it into Lantau City's bowl. Immediately, Lantau's cute little face looked displeased.

"Xiao Mo doesn't really like kelp." Jin Beisheng's deep magnetic voice resounded, and he picked out the kelp from the bowl one by one, placing them in his own bowl.

Zhou Manzhen pursed her lips and smiled. She thought to herself, This little guy actually doesn't like to eat kelp like me. Zhou Manzhu also didn't like to eat kelp when she was young, but she was still alright when she grew up.

"Mom, do you remember that when I was young, I didn't like to eat kelp?" Zhou Manzhu awkwardly laughed twice. Her fair and clear face that was as white as porcelain had a slight blush on both sides.

"Can you forget that? "Don't mention how hard it was to raise you when you were young. You have a bad stomach since you were young. It's all my fault. I was more picky with my food, so I didn't eat anything good when I was pregnant." Zhao Lizi smiled and raised her head. Her eyes were full of pain.

"Didn't Xiaochun have a bad stomach when she was young?" Jin Beisen's voice wasn't soft, it even carried a hint of coldness.

"Yeah, that girl has always been picky with her food since she was young and doesn't like to eat steamed fish. She doesn't like the fishy smell, so I can only make her some braised food. "Oh right, she also likes to eat fried food the most." Zhao Lizi always talked for half a day when she recalled Zhou Manzhen's childhood.

"Mom, how long ago was that? I'm feeling much better now." Zhou Manzhen said coquettishly as she lowered her eyes and stared at the white rice in front of her.

"Look at me, I can't help talking about what happened to you when you were a kid."

After di

er, Zhou Manzhu took the initiative to clean up the dishes, Jin Beisen helped, like a newlywed couple.

Zhao Lizi was holding Lantau in her arms, watching the two of them as they cleaned up the table. Her eyes were filled with laughter. What a harmonious scene.

"Xiao Mo, how about you spend the night with your grandma?" Zhao Lizi reluctantly hugged the Lantau in her arms. Although this child wasn't born purely of Zhou Man, she treated him as her family's flesh and blood, and loved him dearly.

"Alright, Xiao Mo wants to hear my grandma tell me a story."

"Alright."

Zhou Manzhen and Jin Beiseng carried the bowl and chopsticks into the kitchen. The moment Zhou put the empty bowl in the sink, Jin Beiseng went up and hugged her.

"You ?? What are you doing? " Zhou Manzhen was frightened into a jump. She could feel the warmth coming from behind her and felt her spine go numb.

Jin Beisheng tightly hugged her, the warm light made Zhou Manzhen's skin appear exceptionally fair and tender. His embrace was as if he had magic, and the Zhou Manzhen who initially wanted to struggle, instantly became a lot calmer.

"Wash the dishes, wife." Jin Beisen's slightly cold tone didn't sound too real.

Zhou Manzhen froze on the spot. He felt that this man's thinking was too much. He was always so unpredictable, and now he was calling her wife again. Was this a joke?

"I'm not your wife." Zhou turned on the faucet, wetted the dish towel, and squeezed some detergent onto it.

"We're not divorced." Jin Bei's cold voice contained an unfathomable emotion, as he lightly said.

Zhou Man stared blankly, his heart couldn't help but shiver. That's right, she and Jin Beiseng weren't divorced yet.

"I don't love you anymore, even if I don't get a divorce." Zhou Manzhen pushed her elbow against the man behind her, but to no avail.

Jin Beisen was still tightly encircling her, but his face suddenly changed, "Do you know? I'm not here to divorce you. I'm here to get you back to me. "

Zhou Manzhen turned off the tap and stared at him with wide eyes. "What kind of joke are you joking about?"

Jin Beisen chuckled. It didn't matter if Zhou Man liked it or not, he still had a way to make her come back.

"Clean your hands, I'll wash them." Jin Beisheng pushed the woman who was standing in front of the sink. Zhou Manzhen's hands were on the piano and he couldn't bear to let her wash the dishes.

"No need." Zhou Man looked at the pile of plates and continued to brush them.

"Not obedient, right?" Jin Beisan suddenly moved his arm around her waist up a bit, approaching the soft spot on Zhou Manzhen's chest.

Zhou Manzhen's nerves instantly tensed up. She didn't know what crazy actions this man would make in the next second. She quickly turned on the tap, cleaned her hands, pushed him away, and obediently stood to the side.

Jin Beisen smiled as he picked up a dish towel and plate, then earnestly began to wash the bowl, his sexy lips had a trace of an evil smile, "Mmm, my favorite woman is an obedient woman."