Domineering President's Pampered Wife

Chapter 22 It's Late
"Please, get my father out first, okay?" Zhou Manchun's attitude softened suddenly, and he said in a begging tone. Jin Beisen's heart was distracted by his charming appearance.

There was a playful smile in Jin Beisen's seemingly calm eyes, and a heartless sentence overflowed from his thin lips: "Not good."

He refused!Zhou Manchun's eyes are full of shock, but this is also the expected answer.

That's right, she didn't agree to his condition, why should he agree to her request?
Hot tears fell down her delicate face, and a feeling of powerlessness swept Zhou Manchun's heart. She said slowly, "What if I promise you now?"

"It's late." Jin Beisen narrowed his dark eyes slightly, and the air around him was filled with a deadly sense of oppression.

Zhou Manchun closed her eyes in pain, took two deep breaths, opened her red and swollen eyes, and suddenly smiled brightly: "I see."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Manchun turned around and was about to leave. As soon as she moved, Jin Beisen stopped her.

"I want you to agree to me willingly, instead of being forced by the situation like now." Jin Beisen half-closed his eyes, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's best to be willing, and Jin Beisen still understands the truth that a melon twisted by force is not sweet.

Zhou Manchun's footsteps stopped in place, her spine was straight, for some reason, she suddenly felt so cold, Jin Beisen's words were like a spell, this man always gave her a feeling that she couldn't refuse.

Maybe one day, she will really fall in love with him, who knows what will happen in the future?But at the moment, Zhou Manchun doesn't have anyone in her heart. How could she expect to be loved when she was hurt by love just now?

The evening wind was blowing ambiguously, and the air on the rooftop was very fresh, bringing people a good mood like seeing the sun when the clouds opened.

Back at the apartment, it was already 10:30.

Zhou Manchun opened the door carefully, very lightly, for fear of disturbing Zhao Lizi.

"Xiaochun, are you back?" Zhao Lizi's soft voice suddenly came from the living room.

"Mom?" Zhou Manchun turned on the light in doubt, only then did he see that Zhao Lizi was still sitting on the sofa.

"Hurry up and go to rest, you have to go to work tomorrow morning." Zhao Lizi said weakly, her brows were tightly frowned, as if countless worries and troubles were covered in dust.

Zhou Manchun sat down on the sofa, panicked in her heart, bit her lips and said, "Mom, why are you still up so late?"

"I'm waiting for your father." Zhao Lizi suddenly said calmly, and her frown was slightly relaxed.

Such a sad sentence, Zhou Manchun felt a soreness from the tip of his nose, Zhao Lizi and Zhou Tinghao have a very good relationship, the couple have always been very loving since they got married, and have never been separated like today.

"Mom, Dad... Dad, he won't be able to come out for a while, you can go to rest tonight." Zhou Manchun looked at Zhao Lizi, her heart was bubbling with sadness, but she still held back the astringency in her eyes, For a moment, she felt that she understood love.

It turns out that love is not about eating and watching movies, but about ordinary company. As long as the person you love is by your side every day, even if you have simple meals, you will be happy.

"Xiaochun, I called your father's friends today. Some of them didn't answer, some said they were not there, and some said they couldn't do anything. Tell me... what kind of friends are they?" Zhao Lizi Feeling a little out of breath, she stretched out her hands and patted her thighs, feeling very unstable.

(End of this chapter)