Domineering President's Pampered Wife

Chapter 67 Let's Wash Together
Seeing that she didn't want to talk, Jin Beisen didn't force her, since he knew everything anyway.

"Or go downstairs to eat first?" Jin Beisen paused, and tried to ask Zhou Manchun's opinion. She hadn't eaten all day, so she must be very hungry.

"Okay." Zhou Manchun raised his head slightly, neither humble nor overbearing.

In the living room, Wang Ma had already prepared a sumptuous dinner table. Seeing Jin Beisen and Zhou Manchun coming down, Wang Ma looked a little cautious and stood quietly aside.

"Boss Jin, Miss Zhou, the food is ready." Wang Ma said with a smile.

"Wang Ma, go back to your room and rest." Jin Beisen said expressionlessly, in order not to make Zhou Manchun feel restrained, he dismissed Wang Ma.

Wang Ma couldn't wish more, anyway, she didn't want to stay here and get involved in the affairs of these two people, and when they disagreed, they would quarrel again.

"Yes." Wang Ma straightened her back and left.

In Nuoda's dining room, only Jin Beisen and Zhou Manchun were left. This villa was originally deserted, but now the atmosphere is even more weird.

Zhou Manchun ate in obscurity. She felt that Wang Ma's dishes were delicious and tasted like home. Wang Ma didn't know how to cook Western food, so she made some simple home-cooked dishes.

"Well, Wang Ma's cooking is delicious." Zhou Manchun stuffed a piece of braised pork into his mouth, smiling sweetly.

"Can't you pay attention to your image?" Jin Beisen stared at Zhou Manchun with displeasure. The way he dined elegantly added a bit of aloofness to himself.

"What's the matter, I won't do this when I go out to eat." Zhou Manchun waved her hands freely, she was really hungry, and it was rare in a thousand years to gobble like this.

"You are really self-aware, are you afraid of embarrassing me?" Jin Beisen said with a calm smile.

"You won't take me out to meet your friends, what shame?" Zhou Manchun stuffed another prawn into his mouth and said inarticulately.

"How do you know I can't? I just...have no friends." Suddenly, Jin Beisen smiled self-deprecatingly, and there was a habitual coolness in his long and narrow indifference.

Jin Beisen had countless friends around him since he was a child, but he felt that Ye Junwen was the only one who could be called a friend. Other people approached him for a purpose. If he wasn't Jin Beisen, those people would never Be friends with him, so Jin Beisen doesn't care about such hypocritical feelings.

Zhou Manchun's hand holding the chopsticks suddenly paused, and met Jin Beisen's indifferent eyes, she smiled and said, "What a coincidence, so am I."

"That's because your character is not good." Jin Beisen sarcastically, his haughty eyes swept across her pink face.

Zhou Manchun was still eating happily, and she suddenly said: "Jin Beisen, if we don't have this kind of relationship in the future, maybe we can still be friends."

I heard that Mr. Jin was upset. He paused, and raised his deep eyes without warmth, "I don't care, what kind of friend are you? Keep it as a spare tire for you?"

Zhou Manchun laughed wildly and said, "Haha, you flatter me so much?"

Jin Beisen remained silent and stopped talking.

This dinner was quite harmonious, which Zhou Manchun found very rare.

In the dark night, Zhou Manchun watched a TV series on the sofa for a while, and at nine o'clock, Jin Beisen carried him into the room.

Zhou Manchun closed her eyes nervously, thinking to herself, she still can't escape her tragic fate, tonight, Jin Beisen shouldn't be so beastly, she can be regarded as a patient anyway.

"Shall I help you take a bath or will you help me take a bath?" In the room, Jin Beisen had a smirk on his face, and said some ambiguous words next to Zhou Manchun's ear.

"What kind of multiple choice question are you asking?" Zhou Manchun stared dryly, thinking that Jin Beisen was just joking with himself.

"Choose one of the two, and I'll give you three seconds to think about it." Jin Beisen embraced Zhou Manchun with one arm, with rare tenderness and pampering in his eyes.

"Can I choose to wash it myself?" Three seconds later, Zhou Manchun asked hesitantly, her face was flushed because of Jin Beisen's provocative words, but in Jin Beisen's eyes, she was extremely cute.

"No, but you can choose to wash with me." As soon as the words finished, Jin Beisen bent down and hugged Zhou Manchun horizontally. Zhou Manchun struggled and threw both slippers on the ground, but it was useless, as long as it was Whatever Jin Beisen wants to do, he will do whatever it takes to achieve it.

"Pervert, you pervert." Zhou Manchun beat his chest and stamped his feet. While struggling, Jin Beisen stripped him naked and threw him into the bathtub.

Jin Beisen directly ignored her protest, and said with a doting smile: "Honey, don't insult yourself. If you say I'm a pervert, what good will it do you? If I'm a pervert, then you are a perverted wife. You Do you think it sounds good?" Jin Beisen was not angry, but said amusedly.

"Who is your wife?" Zhou Manchun looked at Jin Beisen warily.

"Oh, don't you like this name? How about calling you little lover?" Instead of stopping, Jin Beisen teased Zhou Manchun with even more interest.

"Go away." Zhou Manchun clenched his fist with his right hand, and punched Jin Beisen's strong chest without pain.

Jin Beisen turned from defense to offense, clasped Zhou Manchun's head with his left hand, and reached Zhou Manchun's chest with his right hand. With a "crash", accompanied by the sound of water, Jin Beisen threw Zhou Manchun's pajamas out of the bathtub.

Zhou Manchun hurriedly covered his chest with his hands in embarrassment, Jin Beisen smiled maliciously, and put his right hand between Zhou Manchun's thighs.

"You..." Zhou Manchun's face flushed so nervously that he could bleed.

"What? Why are you shy? Where have I never touched you?" Jin Beisen grabbed Zhou Manchun's hand and suddenly covered his thigh.

Zhou Manchun seemed to be struck by lightning, his mind went blank, but there was a hot and hard touch from his palm, Zhou Manchun wanted to die!

"Let go, you rascal." How dare Zhou Manchun stay in that part?She resisted, pulling back her hand with all her strength.

Jin Beisen smirked, his eyes were very earnest, and he glanced at Zhou Manchun. The water in the bathtub was almost full, and it had reached Zhou Manchun's chest.

A hideous scar came into Jin Beisen's eyes, and Jin Beisen's vision became complicated. Zhou Man's pure white skin was completely incompatible with that scar, as if, she was so perfect, this scar should never have appeared on her body .

Zhou Manchun also realized that Jin Beisen was looking at the scar on his body. The scar was ugly and very long. Zhou Manchun didn't want to let Jin Beisen see it, so he hurriedly covered his upper body with his arms, and there was a trace of fear in his pure eyes. , which makes people feel very distressed.

"How did this come about?" Jin Beisen asked with a distressed expression.

(End of this chapter)