Chapter 520

"She doesn't love you anymore. You and she ended three years ago." Yu Chen roared and the whole man was furious.

, "the knot is not finished. You has the final say. What old age do you calculate? She said it to me personally. " Jin Beisen was yelled by Yu Chen. He was in a bad mood.

Would Jin Beisen have been so hard if Yu Chen hadn't been between them?

"That's enough. Don't argue." Zhou mantun covers his ears impatiently. If the two continue to do so, they will be able to fight immediately in the next second.

The two men who were full of anger were shouted by Zhou Manchun, and the atmosphere in the parking lot became very strange. Each of them thought about it.

"Aachen, go home. It's not what you think. I live here tonight. I'll explain it to you tomorrow." Zhou man said with pure heart and confusion.

Yu Chen's clean and handsome face sank, his eyebrows and eyes were very cold. He frowned and his tone was cool. "Xiaochun, you..."

"Don't say it again. If you don't believe me, I have nothing to say."

Yu Chen clenched his fist, and the bone creaked as if to be broken.

Jin Beisen looked at Yu Chen with a funny face. He stared at Yu Chen cruelly, but felt that Yu Chen was like a clown at the moment.

Yu Chen gnashed his teeth and turned around, stormed into the car in indignation, slamming the door!

The sound of "pa" reverberated in the dull underground garage, which was very strange.

"You go, too. I'm up." Zhou Manchun glanced at Jin Beisen with light eyes and said angrily.

"Look how he doesn't believe you." Jin Beisen's taunting voice came from behind.

Zhou Manchun stopped and said with a smile, "don't be happy too early."

Jin Beisen's smile froze on his face. He was stunned when he heard the words and said in a dull tone: "so, do you want to show me some color?"

"Neuropathy." Zhou Manchun said a low mantra and walked into the elevator.

Zhao Lizi is going to take a bath for Jin Yumo now. When she sees Zhou Manchun coming back, she looks at her stupidly. On her elegant face, Xiumei frowns slightly. "Xiaochun, how are you coming back?"

"I'm not leaving tonight. I'm sleeping here."

"What happened?"

"It's bloody, Ma. Are you going to take a bath for Xiaomo?" Zhou Manchun looked at the clothes of the little child Zhao Lizi was holding and asked calmly.

"Well."

"I'll go. I'll sleep with desert tonight. You can have a rest earlier."

"That's OK. Xiaomo likes to listen to stories before he goes to bed. Then you can tell him a story." Zhao Lizi said with a smile.

After receiving Jin Yumo's pajamas, Zhou Manchun circled his hands, "Mom, how do I think you are particularly interested in Xiaomo? Why didn't I find out that you like children so much? "

"I've always liked it. I don't like children. Can I drag you to grow up? When are you going to have a baby for mom? "

When it comes to this topic, Zhou Manchun quickly shifts the topic, "ha ha Mom, I took a bath for Xiaomo. "

Zhao Lizi said in dismay, "as soon as I talk about this topic, I will escape. Who did I learn from?"

After a while, Zhou Manchun has been hiding in the bathroom. Jin Yumo is waiting in the bathroom. Seeing that Zhou Manchun is coming in, he smiles with his eyes narrowed.

"Teacher Zhou, why are you here?"

"Shall I sleep with you at night? The teacher bathes you. "

Jin Yu desert chicken pecked at rice and nodded, his eyes brightened, "OK."

Zhou Manchun put hot water in the bathtub and felt it with his hands. Only when the water temperature was right, he slowly took off his clothes and prepared to let him go into the water.

Jin Yumo raised his arm very cooperatively. Zhou Manchun took off his T-shirt and suddenly saw a long scar on his chest. Isn't this the place where she often operated on patients?

Zhou Manchun trembled, took Jin Yumo's hand, and his apricot eyes twinkled, "Xiaomo, how did you get your wound?"

"Dad said that Xiaomo was ill when he was very young. This is the scar left by the doctor's uncle." Jin Yu's black eyes looked straight at Zhou Manchun and said with pure and innocent face.

"Is your Beisen father always by your side?" Zhou Manchun looked at Jin Yumo more and more heartily, picked him up and put him in the bathtub.

"Of course, Xiaomo is the son of Beisen's father. He must have been by his father's side."

Zhou Manchun's mood at the moment is complicated. Unexpectedly, Jin Yumo is as pitiful as himself. He has such a long scar on his chest. Although the scar can't be seen by others, he has followed him all his life. The child has suffered so much since he was young. The more Zhou Manchun thinks about it, the more he loves him.

The wet water mist in the bathroom was in front of her eyes, which made Zhou Manchun's eyes red. She smiled hard, but there was a deep sadness in her smile.

Jin Yumo saw that Zhou Manchun seemed to be crying. He put out his small hand and gently covered her eyes. He asked tearfully, "teacher Zhou, why are you crying?"

Zhou Manchun sniffed, smiled and said, "I didn't cry."

Jinyu Mo nuzui, also did not ask, the child's intuition is still very accurate, he just clearly noticed that Zhou Manchun's eyes were moist.

Around nine o'clock, Zhou Manchun also took a bath. When she entered the room, she saw Jin Yumo reading a book.

"Miss Zhou." Jin Yumo sees Zhou Manchun coming in and stands up from the bed with a smile.

Zhou Manchun walked over and gently picked him up. Jin Beisen's phone call came by accident.

"Did little desert sleep?" Jin Beisen's harmonious voice came from the phone, with a low voice and a soft cello chord.

"Not yet. I'm going to sleep."

"Xiaomo likes to drink milk before he goes to bed. You can warm him up." Jin Beisen cleared his throat and said with a smile.

"OK," she said, looking at Jin Yumo tenderly. "Xiaomo, do you want to call dad? I'll heat you a glass of milk. "

Jin Yu Mo nodded, and looked at Zhou Manchun with eyes: "OK."

Zhou Manchun crept into the kitchen to warm the milk for Jin Yu mo. unexpectedly, the child had the habit of drinking milk before going to bed. She was as delicate as Jin Beisen, but she didn't feel bored at all. Instead, she was very happy to warm the milk for Jin Yu Mo, just like He is the same son as Jin Beisen!

This strange thought in the brain suddenly jumped out of Zhou Manchun. She shook her head, poured the fresh milk into a clean glass, and then put it into the microwave oven for heating. Her eyes were straight at the microwave oven. Why did she suddenly think that?