A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

"Go to sleep, my husband is here." Jin Beisen turned his head and kissed Zhou Manchun's lips.

The way the woman pursed her mouth made people think that she was a little bit sentimental. In the dark, Jin Beisen blinked his dark eyes, and his secretive eyes closely stared at her sleeping appearance. The hands on her waist tightened a little more.

This night, Zhou Manchun slept very well.

The next day, the weather turned sunny, and it was a rare good weather.

Uncle Zou ran at both ends of the hospital and the police station last night. He was very tired. After all, he was old and not as energetic as the young people.

The first ray of sunshine in the early morning sprinkles into the back garden of the villa. The wind blows, and the fragrance of flowers overflows.

Zou Shuping was lying on the couch, his eyes closed, his sharp ears suddenly heard a movement, his eyes opened, and his voice was serious, which made people tremble. "Who?"

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Shifu is still a treasure." Kang song is wearing a pair of black frame glasses. He appears behind uncle Zou unconsciously. He is only in his early twenties, but he has an extraordinary skill.

Kang song was born in an ordinary family. He entered the training of special forces three years ago. He was liked by Uncle Zou and accepted as a disciple. He went to the UK to study for a master's degree in economics and fusion one year ago and just returned to his country last night.

"A song, when did you come back?" Zou Shu is surprised to stand up from the reclining chair. He plans to cultivate Kang song into his next self, and work hard with Jin Beisen. He wants to retire in a few years. Zou Shu is also in his early twenties, and he follows Jin Jiahe to fight in Jiangshan. Now, Jin Jiahe has already retired from the family to raise the elderly. He is still fighting on the battlefield.

"The plane just got off last night, master. How are you doing? Are you still in good health? " Kang song took uncle Zou to lie down and beat his legs and massage him. He was filial.

"I'm very good. I'm very busy with my work recently. President Jin met the kidnapper in the underground garage. President Jin was injured and entered the hospital by accident." Zou shusighed, his heart full of melancholy.

"Ah? How could that be? Is president Jin seriously injured? "

"It's a lot of blood. Now it's come back. It's the right time for you to come back. I'll retire and enjoy the happiness if you stay for a few years." Uncle Zou said with a smile, his eyes were a little harsh.

"Master, you are still young."

Uncle Zou lay on the chair lazily, shook his hand and said: "don't flatter me, I'm really old. Do you want to go to work in the company now or in a few days?"

"Then go now."

"OK, it's better to get familiar earlier."

Ye family.

Ye Junwen got up early. Jin Shuwen has been very angry since she was pregnant. Last night, ye Junwen woke up in the morning with a black face. He thought about what he did wrong all night. Why did Jin Shuwen treat him so coldly?

Is pregnant woman's temper particularly big, and inexplicable attack?

Although Ye Junwen was puzzled by thousands of doubts, he went to the kitchen to make Jin Shuwen her favorite steamed egg with milk.

When Jin Shuwen finished washing and taking Jin Yumo downstairs, she saw that the table downstairs was full of rich breakfast, including her favorite, steamed egg with milk.

"Wen Wen, desert, early." Ye Junwen unties his apron and walks over gracefully with long legs.

"Good morning, uncle." Jin Yumo obediently let go of Jin Shuwen's hand and politely walked to Ye Junwen and said.

And Jin Shuwen is still adamant, skipping Ye Junwen and her favorite steamed egg with milk, holding Jin Yumo's hand and saying to Jin Yumo in a spoiled voice, "Xiaomo, would you like to take you out for breakfast?"

Jin Yumo's eyes widened and pointed to the dining table with his fingers. "Auntie, isn't there a lot of delicious food at home?"

Then, Jin Yumo swallowed his mouth and looked at Jin Shuwen.

"Wen Wen, the food outside is not healthy. I made your favorite steamed egg with milk." Ye Junwen smiled attentively. He was still in a state of dread for fear that he would offend her again.

"No, I don't want to eat this today. I eat steamed eggs with milk every day. I'm sick." Jin Shuwen's brow is locked with a knot, and her mouth is curled. She looks cold.

Jin Yumo looks at the two of them with his head askew. Although he is young and ignorant, he still feels Jin Shuwen's displeasure. He toots his lips and senses that the atmosphere is a little depressed. He calmly walks back to Jin Shuwen's side and pulls her slender fingers. "Auntie, let's go out to eat. Xiaomo wants to drink soup bags."

Ye Junwen doesn't want to argue with Jin Shuwen. Besides, he has a child now. He frowns and looks at her without saying a word.

Jin Shuwen took Jin Yumo's hand and crossed him directly, as if she had not seen him. She went to the porch, put on a pair of white shoes, put on sandals for Jin Yumo, and went out.

After Jin Shuwen left, the empty living room became more lonely. Ye Junwen stared at the food on the table angrily, holding a breath in his heart, and didn't know where to vent. He had to take the garbage can and take up the plate of fresh food and pour it out.

She doesn't eat, neither does he!

Hospitals.

Zhou Manchun slept very well in Jin Beisen's arms. Jin Beisen moved a little and felt the soft body of a woman clinging to him. This kind of touch made him more happy. The thin lips unconsciously raised a smile. He opened his dark eyes and looked at her sleeping face dotingly.

Zhou Manchun moved and touched the gauze wrapped around Jin Beisen's abdomen. He quickly woke up from sleep and opened his eyes.

Jin Beisen looked at her funny, saw her so big reaction, pulled the corner of the mouth, between the eyebrows and eyes hidden tenderness, "what's wrong?"

"I didn't hurt your wound, did I?" Zhou Manchun sat up and hurriedly opened the quilt to have a look. Fortunately, there was no bleeding on his gauze, and the hanging heart was finally put down.

Jin Beisen's eyes moved slightly, but with a smile, "I'm ok, even if you really press me, I don't hurt." He hooked his finger to pull Zhou manchunto's arm on the bed. He extended his long arm and took her into his arms.

Zhou Manchun suddenly came to Jin Beisen's strong arms again. Something called security was spreading in his heart. Jin Beisen raised her chin, opened her teeth with the tip of her tongue, and suddenly kissed her deeply.

He kissed deeply, which made Zhou Manchun feel messy. There was a current from his whole body. His hands began to wander restlessly on her, and a layer of nightdress covering his legs was lifted up by him and pushed to his chest.