A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

Chapter 459 Nominal Couple

On the extended black Lincoln.

Zhou Manzhen sat in the coach without saying a word. Yu Chen sat next to her, with the chauffeur leading the way.

The car drove to the most bustling area in the center of the city. Zhou Manzhen turned around and suddenly saw a large commercial city. The appearance of the commercial city was the shape of a piano, and the name of the commercial city was actually "MANCHUN".

This piece of land, which she and Jin Beisan had won at the Las Vegas casino, was actually named after her to make such a bustling commercial city. Beside the commercial city was a large amusement park, and Zhou Manzhen saw the tall Ferris Wheels and the winding mountain roller coaster.

Yu Chen saw that Zhou Manzhu did not say a word. He followed his gaze and saw that the car had already passed the "MANCHUN" Merchant Shop. However, the huge sign was extremely eye-catching.

Yu Chen didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand to grasp the hand that Zhou Manzhu was holding. He and Zhou Manzhu were a pair of lovers. It was a very simple style and it was indeed the most unique pair in the world.

Soon, they arrived at their home, the Left Bank Courtyard.

This was the villa Yu Chen had bought a year ago. The interior was decorated with a Nordic style that Zhou Manzhen loved, simple and modern. Their villa's decorations were exactly the same as their Manhattan villa's, giving Zhou a sense of familiarity.

"Director Yu, Madam Ling, you've returned." Sister-in-law Li, holding a baby's dress, hurried to open the door.

"Is Little Xin asleep?" Zhou Manzhu walked into the villa, took off her high heels in the hallway, and put them in the shoe cabinet.

"I've already gone to sleep, Little Xin is very obedient." Sister-in-law Li said with a benevolent smile.

"Sister Li, hurry up and rest as well. It's been hard on you." Zhou Manzhen said with a gentle smile, very easygoing.

"Boss Wu, Madame Wu Yu, please rest early as well."

Zhou Man returned to her room and walked to the crib next to her bedroom. Yu Xin was sleeping soundly, looking like a little angel. Zhou Manzhu smiled unconsciously. She stretched out her hand and touched Yu Xin's cute head. "Good night, little girl."

All these years, Zhou Manzhen often thought of her child when she woke up at midnight. If her child was still alive, then he would be four years old this year. He must be an especially cute and handsome boy.

"Xiaochun, you should also go wash up and sleep early." Yu Chen patted Zhou Manzhu on the shoulder, the corners of his lips curled up as a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"Yes, good night to Aachen." Zhou Manzhen said with a gentle smile.

Yu Chen looked at her thoughtfully for a moment before sighing helplessly in his heart. It was as though he was already used to this. Just when would the pure heart of Zhou finally belong to him?

After politely saying good night, he gently left the room, closing the door behind him and turning around to enter the room next door.

Although Zhou Manzhen and Yu Chen were married in the United States, they were only husband and wife in name. They had never done anything that a husband and wife should do, even kissing. Yu Chen only remembered kissing her forehead twice.

All these years, Wu Chen had done everything he could do, but Zhou Manzhen had yet to completely let go of him to accept him. Perhaps, it was because she still had Jin Beiseng in her heart.

When Zhou Manshen first arrived in the United States, he met a young couple in Manhattan. The wife's name was Zhang, and the husband's name was Chen Luowei. Both of them wrote music, but after Zhang was born, she died in childbirth. Chen was so heartbroken that he jumped off the building and died. Before dying, he entrusted the child to Zhou Manzhen, who had a good relationship with the couple and immediately agreed.

However, the local law dictated that one must get married before they could adopt a child. Zhou Manzhen had no choice but to fake a marriage with Yu Chen, who had always treated her well. If there was anything good to eat, he would let her have the first bite and take her out to play whenever there was a break.

Emotional entanglement was simply the cause and result of who was the one who had the best.

It was late at night, 520 Beach Road.

After she took Lantau back to the villa, she went home. For the past three years, it had always been like this: she never left any woman in the villa to spend the night, and her master bedroom, Sumouni, never went in again.

Jin Beisheng's cold heart had not warmed up since Zhou Manzhen left.

Wang Ma carried Jin Yu to the upper floor to take a bath and sleep. Su Muniu sat on the sofa and waited for Jin Beisan to come back.

She wasn't greedy for money, she just simply liked Jin Beisan. Since young, Su Muniu had always been chased by men, and her conditions weren't bad, but Su Muniu liked men who were stronger than herself. She liked people like Jin Beisheng, and she was willing to submit to him.

The night was as cool as water, and a black Bugatti quickly drove into the center of the city, where every villa was personally designed by the most famous architect in the world. In addition, there was a huge gap between the villa and itself, so high that the price of the house was scary. In just three years, the price of the house at 520 Beach Road had risen another five or six times.

As the engine died down, the sound gradually faded into the night ??

The man walked into the room with a hint of anger lingering on his cold face. Seeing that the light in the living room was still on, the man immediately put away his angry expression. His expression became calm without revealing anything.

A seductive woman sat on the sofa. She had a head of wavy black hair and red lips that gently bit into her lips. She looked extremely sexy and seductive.

Seeing him return, the woman immediately stood up and greeted him with a smile, looking very much like the mistress of the house.

"Beisan, are you done with the company?" Su Ma

y had a beautiful smile on his face as he gently walked to Jin Beiseng's side, helping him to take off his custom-made Italian suit.

Wang Ma had just put Jin Bei Sen to sleep, and he was so tired that he almost couldn't stand up. That brat was very ski

y, but he listened to Jin Bei Sen the most. Normally, if Jin Bei Sen wasn't here, he could jump up and down, and even lifted the roof of the mansion.

However, no matter how mischievous Lantau might be, Jin Beisan was unwilling to give him a beating, probably because of the child's pitiful state.