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Jin Beisen pulled Lantau to lie down, a kind and doting smile on his face, gently helping Mo Jin to cover himself with a blanket, "Xiaomo, it\'s getting late, hurry up and go to sleep."

Zhou Manzhu also ruffled her son\'s hair. Looking at his adorable watermelon head shape, Zhou Manzhen couldn\'t help but touch his head with her hand. Smiling, she leaned over him, pushed aside his bangs, and kissed him on the forehead, "Good night, good night."

"Good night, Mom and Dad." Lantau closed his eyes obediently.

Back in the room, Zhou Manzhen was held by Jin Beiseng from behind. His strong and strong arms were tightly wrapped around her, his chin was pressed against her forehead, and he could smell the faint fragrance coming from her body.

"Northson." Zhou Manzhen called out softly.

"Hmm?" The man\'s sexy adam\'s apple moved slightly as he let out a sound of surprise.

"Why did you cut a watermelon for Xiaomo?" Zhou Manzhu smiled as he grabbed Jin Beiseng\'s strong arm, tenderly holding it between his brows.

"Didn\'t you say that? In the future, if you want to give birth to a boy, you must raise him a watermelon head since he was young, until he enters high school. " Jin Beisheng\'s voice had a hint of nostalgia mixed in with it, the soft light shone on the two of them, the atmosphere was charming yet ambiguous, the golden powder in the air seemed to have instantly pulled everyone\'s thoughts back to three years ago.

Zhou Manzhen was five months pregnant.

When she passed by the clinic, Zhou saw a group of cute children, so he pulled her inside.

Zhou Manzhen saw a boy with a watermelon head, about six years old. He was sitting on a chair and playing with the Magic Cube, and he immediately caught his attention. At that time, Zhou Manzhen had been staring at him for a long time, which even made his mother feel strange.

"Little friend, what\'s your name?" Zhou Manzhu smiled as she sat beside the little boy. Her eyes seemed to flash with starlight.

"Hello Auntie, my name is Yuan Yuan." The little boy put down the imitation in his hand and smiled as he raised his head, his face filled with i

ocence.

"Yuan Yuan, what a nice name." Zhou Manzhen smiled.

Yuan Yuan\'s mother looked at Zhou Manzhu and took the initiative to add her WeChat. The two of them got to know each other because of this, but later on Zhou Manzhu went abroad and changed her phone and WeChat as well. She no longer contacted Yuan\'s mother, and now Little Mo was four years old and didn\'t know what Yuan looked like.

Ever since that day, Zhou Manzhen had often brushed Yuan\'s mother, his circle of friends, and told Jin Beisen that she would also have such a cute son in the future. If she gave birth to a son, she would cut him a watermelon.

"You still remember." Zhou Manzhen curled her lips as a hint of a smile appeared on her lips.

"I must remember everything you said."

"How\'s your wound? Let me see. " Zhou Manzhen let go of Jin Beiseng\'s hand and turned around. Last night, when she looked at his wound, it was already close to scab.

Jin Beisheng pulled down his pajamas, and with a \'shua\' sound, the pajamas fell to the ground.

"You ?? What are you doing with your pants down? I told you to show me the wound. " Zhou Manzhen\'s face was blushing, but her gaze was focused on his flat stomach and the sexy mermaid lines on both sides of his body.

Beneath the grey cloth, was a fabric that could cause one\'s blood to boil.

Zhou Man swallowed a mouthful of saliva as he felt his cheeks heat up. This man, when could he be a bit more reserved?

"Dr. Zhou, of course I want you to help me inspect this." Jin Beiseng said with a smirk, and his tone was laced with a sense of playfulness.

Zhou Manzhen\'s eyes flashed, and instantly avoided his gaze. She took the initiative to pull up Jin Beisan\'s pajamas, her cheeks flushing red. Why did she feel like a female hooligan?

Her delicate fingers touched his abdomen. The wound had already completely healed, and even the scabs had retreated. Zhou Manzhen looked into his eyes with surprise and joy. She pursed her lips and said, "Bei Sen, you\'re all healed!"

"Yes, Old Chen came to see me today, so he applied some ointment on my wounds, lightened them, and even removed the scab. Oh right, he helped you grab a few more Chinese medicine pastes today." Jin Beisan\'s rough finger touched the back of Zhou Manzhen\'s hand, and his finger lightly slid across his wound.

This place was left for her. Even if Old Chen\'s godly medicine could dilute the scar, it couldn\'t completely remove it. The scar after the operation was not as easy to remove as the scar after one\'s daily injuries.

"Northson, this place will exist forever." Zhou Manzhen suddenly said with a choked voice.

"It\'s fine. For you, there\'s no harm in leaving some scars. They\'re all healed now." Jin Beisan smiled and shook his head. He didn\'t care about these things at all. As long as Zhou Manzhen was fine, it was fine.

"Idiot." Zhou Manjing stood on her tiptoes, her tender red lips lightly caressing Jin Beisan\'s lips. She originally wanted to just casually touch the water for a moment, but didn\'t expect Jin Beiseng to wrap his arm around her waist and refuse to let go.

Jin Beisheng\'s breathing gradually became disorderly, and he hurriedly and heavily kissed Zhou Manzhen.

Zhou Manzhu knew what he wanted to do, and she could feel his desire to wake up was pressing against her. Her mind was a mess, and she immediately reached out and pushed away the hungry Jin Beisan.

"No, Dr. Chen said not now." The two sides of his face were still red.

"He told me today that as long as I can do some security, it\'s okay." The corner of Jin Beisen\'s mouth curled up into a playful smile, his palm was pressed against Zhou Manzhen\'s blushing face, grabbing her red lips and gently biting on them.

"Wait... Wait a moment, go take a bath first. " Zhou Man pointed in the direction of the washroom. She was sweating profusely from ru

ing outside today.

Jin Beisheng smiled, bent down and picked her up, then strode to the bathroom, "Okay."

The bathroom was filled with an enchanting atmosphere. Jin Beisheng buried his head into Zhou Manzhen\'s soft body. Zhou Manzhen\'s body tensed up as he felt his entire body tighten to the extreme. An ambiguous atmosphere accompanied with the sound of water flowing sounded out a cheerful rhythm.

The next day, the sun shone brightly.

The curtains in the room were closed. Zhou Manzhen had already slept for a long time, not knowing what time it was. She opened her eyes with a tired face, and saw that the man beside her was breathing calmly. Her rosy lips suddenly curled up into a smile.