Jin Beisen raised his arm and glanced at his watch. He didn't have time to fool around with Shi Mingge, so he turned around and left with a cold expression.
Jin Beiseng had already expected that Shi Mingge wouldn't take the cheque, so he had his secretary put 5 million into his account. He couldn't just throw away the piano or present that Shi Mingge gave to Zhou Manzun. The only way was to give him money, preferably for the rest of his life, and never have anything to do with Shi Mingge again.
In the blink of an eye, it was Granddaddy Wu Yu's birthday banquet. The Yu Family's atmosphere was joyous and auspicious, and the Old Master's birthday banquet was very grand and grand, but Jin Bei Sen and Zhou Manzhen didn't go. Zhou Manzhen was pregnant, and Jin Bei Sen was afraid that the birthday banquet would be full of fishes' eyes, so he didn't really go.
However, as soon as the birthday banquet ended, Yu Chen's exposure was immediately exposed. Yu Han Mo personally revealed Yu Chen's background to everyone at the banquet, instantly turning his from a despised illegitimate child into the famous and powerful young master of the Yu Family. The next day, Yu Chen's superior in the Public Prosecutor's Office personally invited Yu Chen to have a cup of tea with him.
Unfortunately, Lin Minghao's case had already been settled, and Yu Chen did not want to investigate any further. After all, Zhou Manzhen and Jin Beiseng were already married, and she was still pregnant. If anything happened to Lin Minghao, he would feel guilty in his heart.
Zhou Manzhen stood in front of the mirror. Her voice was clear and gentle, "Bei Sen, look at my stomach. It seems to be getting bigger and bigger."
Jin Beisen smiled lovingly at Zhou Manzhen. The woman in the mirror had a bulging belly, but her figure didn't change at all. Her arms were still as slender as ever. Zhou Manzhu was already five months pregnant.
"Idiot, of course our stomach will grow bigger and bigger. This means that our Seventh Princess is slowly growing up inside." Jin Beisheng reached out his long arm to stop Zhou Manzhen, with a smile in his gentle eyes.
Zhou Man touched his belly with his hand. With a kind smile in his eyes, he said, "Qi Qi, dad is talking to you. Did you hear me?"
Jin Beisen smiled playfully, squatted down, imitated the little girl's coquettish voice and said in a soft voice, "Mom, I heard it."
It was already close to the New Year, and the weather in A city was especially cold. Today was also the day that Zhou Manzhen had to go to the hospital for checkup, and Jin Beiseng didn't go to work, but specifically stayed at home with Zhou Manzhen, and later went to the hospital to do checkups together with him.
Jiayu Hospital.
There was a long queue outside the obstetrics and gynecology department, and Zhou saw many pregnant women who were as pregnant as her.
After Zhou Manjing clearly felt that she was pregnant, her body became heavy and cumbersome. After a series of routine examinations, the doctor said that the child in Zhou Manzhen's stomach was fine, and both Zhou Manzhen and Jin Beiseng were very happy.
"Northson, let's go to the cardiology department." Zhou Manzhu smiled softly.
"Alright."
At Christmas time, Yang Yiming had already returned from Switzerland. Zhou Manzhen had personally gone to pick up the phone, and Yang Yiming had long since heard that Zhou Manzhu was pregnant, so he had already mentally prepared himself. This woman and he were not the same type of person, so Yang Yiming felt that he was not worthy of Zhou Manzhu.
Yang Yiming's project in Switzerland was very successful, and it immediately alerted the medical community. Thus, after returning from Switzerland, he was promoted to vice director of cardiology at Jiayu Hospital, while the principal was still Wen Silong.
Seeing the hurried steps of the doctors and nurses, she pursed her lips and faintly smiled. This place was still the same as usual.
"Director Zhou, you're finally back." When Yang Yiming came out of the doctor's office, he happened to see Zhou Manzhen standing at the nurses' station. He walked up to her with a smile and greeted her.
Zhou Manzhen rubbed her belly and said with a gentle smile, "I've not been a director for a long time, but I want to congratulate you, Vice Director Yang."
"Director Zhou, you're too kind." Yang Yiming rubbed his head and smiled humbly.
"Little Pure, I missed you so much." From far away, he heard Jiang Jingqi's voice, she had just come out from the toilet.
"Qi, how are you?"
"I'm doing very well. Are you coming to the hospital to check on your baby? How is the child? " She had already understood this rule. Zhou Manzhen came to the Jianru hospital every month, and she would come to the cardiology department to take a look at them when she was having a checkup. Moreover, every time, Jin Beisen would come with her, and the two of them loved and envied her.
"The child is healthy. Everything is normal."
"That's good. 7-7. I'm your godmother." Jiang Jingqi bent down and smiled as she spoke to the child in Zhou Manzhen's stomach.
"Qi Qi, I'm your godfather, you have to behave in your mother's stomach." Yang Yiming also bent down, and smiled very happily like Jiang Jingqi.
Jin Beisheng looked at the two of them speechlessly, feeling that they were both retarded. His father was still here, what need did he have for a godfather? Also, did he promise to let these two people be godfathers and godmothers?
After chatting for a while in the department of cardiology, Jin Beiseng brought Zhou Manzhen home for lunch.
After lunch, Zhou Manzhu was a little tired as she sat on the piano stool and played the piano. She had already prepared a song for the "Midsummer Night's Dream" piano competition, it was a piece she and Jin Beisen had written together, called "Severn Prince de ream". The Chinese translation was the dream of the Seventh Princess, she and Jin Beisen both hoped that the child in her belly was a girl, the first half of the song was a sad rhythm, but the second half of the tune immediately became cheerful.
Zhou Manzhu played the song again and again. Her heart was also warm. She didn't think that there would be someone in this world who knew her so well, understood her music, and sometimes understanding was more important than company.
"Xiaochun, I'm going to France for a business trip tomorrow. You should stay at home by yourself. If you're tired, go to sleep. Don't try too hard to practice the zither, okay?" After the song was finished, Jin Beisheng stretched out his hand and gently caressed Zhou Manzhen's hair and head with a loving smile on his face.
Zhou Manzhen nodded, "This time I'm going for a few days."
"Three days. The last time I went on a business trip."
"Alright, then I'll wait for you." Zhou Manzhen embraced Jin Beisheng, and her red lips curled up, lightly covering his lips.
Jin Beisheng took advantage of the situation and wrapped his arms around Zhou Manzhen's waist, letting her sit on his lap. His hot and wet breath landed on her face, it was soft and numb, bringing with it a familiar fragrance from his body.
Zhou Man's pure face was very close to him, and Jin Beisan's charming eyes were narrowed, while the hand around her waist had already started to get restless.
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