A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

Jin Beisan flipped over a financial magazine on the edge of his bed. His dark eyes were full of anger. "What you promised Xiaomo, will it not count?"

"Sorry, but I ??" Zhou Manzhen mumbled to himself. His heart was also in pain and he was in a dilemma.

"Alright, stop talking. I understand. Come back early. I'll wait for you to come home." Jin Beisheng's handsome face was extremely tense, his black eyes were slightly cold, and his cold voice carried a trace of disappointment.

Zhou Manzhen's sigh was transmitted into the phone, it was like a gust of wind that rushed into Jin Beisan's ears. She wanted to say something, but the words she wanted to say were all swallowed up in her stomach.

"Xiaochun." Jin Beisan's slightly cold tone eased a bit, and his expression also became warmer.

"Yes." Zhou Manzhen nodded her head with all her might. In her heart, she couldn't help but feel that she wasn't human at all.

"Forget it, come back earlier. I'll deal with you when you get back. Remember, you are not allowed to have any intimate contact with Yu Chen. If I find out that he touched you, I'll definitely find someone to chop off his hand." Jin Beisen clenched his teeth, his cold voice was laced with hostility, but in the end he still compromised.

"Thank you, Northson." Zhou Man's beautiful face revealed a sincere smile, like a blooming flower in the corridor.

"Xiaochun, I let you go see Yuxin because I trust you." Jin Beisen suddenly became more serious.

Zhou Manzhen nodded, "I know, I know what I'm doing."

After leaving kindergarten, Yu Chen pushed away his day's work and took Yu Xin and Zhou Manzhen to the most beautiful sea in the area.

The setting sun gradually sank to the west. A few seagulls could be vaguely seen flying over the pale blue sea surface.

As the gentle sea breeze brushed against his face, Zhou Man stared ahead with a pure smile. On the beach not far away, there were many children playing with the sand.

Yu Xin took off her sandals and stepped barefoot on the beach. The soft sand extended into a single line, and the light of the setting sun reflected off the surface of the sea like stars that had fallen into the mortal world.

Yu Xin squatted down on the ground and started to shovel the sand with her tools. She smiled as she scooped up the soft sand, turned her head and said to Yu Chen, "Dad, can we build a castle together?"

"Sure." Yu Chen looked at Yu Xin as he rolled up his straight and capable trousers and his expensive shirt.

"Father is the king, Mother is the queen, and Little Xin is the princess. Our family lives happily in the castle."

Yu Chen built a tall castle out of sand, and in the end, he even made three small figures with a little girl between them, just like a family of three.

Even though this family had long since been destroyed, and everything was just a fantasy between Yu Chen and Yu Xin, Zhou Manzhu was still acting along with them, though her heart was filled with dissatisfaction.

"Yea, the castle is ready." Yu Xin looked at the completed castle and laughed i

ocently.

Zhou Manzhu smiled lightly and took out her phone to take a picture of Yu Xin. However, Yu Xin asked for a family of three to take a picture together. Zhou Manzhu had no choice but to fulfill her request and took a picture of all three of them together.

However, what she didn't know was that all of these photos were uploaded to Jin Beisan's photo album at the same time. Jin Beiseng sat in the flower room drinking tea. His already unhappy mood worsened after looking at these photos.

He tightly clenched his fists as his eyes burst out sparks of jealousy. Suddenly, his fingers forcefully grabbed the glass cup on the table. With a "pa" sound, the glass fragments fell to the ground and scattered all over the place.

Jin Beisan initially didn't want to deal with Yu Chen. He had promised Zhou Manzhen's request and would let her off, but he was a man after all, and his jealousy was no less than Zhou Manzhen's. He thought that once Zhou Manzhen returned to his side, he would break off all relations with Yu Chen.

He must not let things continue. Although Yu Xin was i

ocent, if her existence brought trouble to Jin Beisan, it would be hard for Jin Beisan to promise not to deal with her.

The man sat sideways in the flower room. His face was as dark as a sailing ship that was about to sink to the bottom of the sea. His deep eyes made people unable to see through him.

Jin Zhuwen walked in with a glass of milk in his hand. He looked at the glass fragments on the ground, and immediately furrowed his brows. He cautiously asked, "Brother, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just broke a glass." Jin Beiseng put away his unhappy face and said casually.

Is that really it? Jin Shuwen shrewdly rolled her eyes, thinking to herself that she could see some sort of signal in his eyes. However, his sullen appearance made her feel as if someone owed her eight million, and she didn't dare to guess further.

"Where's sister-in-law?" "Haven't you gotten off work yet?" Jin Zhuwen looked at his wristwatch, and asked with a lingering fear.

"Not yet, help me pick up Xiao Mo." Jin Beisheng spoke calmly and slowly.

"Mm. Alright." Jin Zhuwen immediately stood up, curled her lips, and turned to leave.

There was a black Land Rover parked outside number 520, Beach Road. The driver was none other than Uncle Zou's disciple, Kang Song!

With a pair of brown sunglasses on, Kang Song revealed half of his angular face. Jin Zhuwen sat in the passenger seat, turned around, and said with a smile, "Handsome, where is your master?"

"My master went to raise flowers and sent me to fetch the young master." Kang Song answered seriously.

Jin Zhuwen carefully observed him. Kang Song was extremely gentle, even more charming than Xu Ningsheng. Such a man was born into a scholarly family, which didn't suit his job at all. It was impossible for ordinary people to tell that he was a special forces soldier.

The last time she saw him, he was wearing a shirt, and this time, he was wearing a shirt. It was a summer day, and the temperature was close to forty degrees Celsius. It was really hard to understand how he had the courage to wear a shirt.

"Handsome, I'm very curious. Why don't you wear short sleeves on such a hot day?" Jin Zhuwen stared straight at Kang Song. He was only about the same age as himself, but he had a calmness and experience that surpassed those of the same age.

"I'm used to it." Kang Song replied indifferently. He stepped on the throttle and slowly drove forward.