A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

Lantau gave two awkward laughs, raising his head, he said sweetly, "Beautiful auntie, are you Mackie? Can you teach me how to play the piano? I really like hearing you play the zither. "

Zhou Manzhen's heart seemed to have been softened by something. She, who originally hated the Lantau, now felt that the Lantau was rather cute. Perhaps it was because of his beautiful auntie.

Humans, as expected, still like to listen to good words, Zhou Manzhen too.

"Yes, mother, just teach Big Brother Xiao Mo how to play the zither." Yu Xin, who was in Zhou Manzhen's arms, took the initiative to help Lantau speak up.

Zhou Man nodded, then suddenly bent down and put down Yu Xin. She smiled warmly at Jin Mo and said, "Xiao Mo, go and play a song for me."

Lantau nodded his head obediently. He could feel that Zhou Manzhen's voice seemed to have a magic quality to it. He had a feeling that he had heard her voice somewhere before. It was a sense of security that he hadn't felt in a long time.

Jumping onto the zither stool, Jin Wu Mo casually flipped open the zither music manual and played an exercise song he had just learned this afternoon. It was very smooth and there weren't any big problems with the rhythm.

Zhou Manzhu smiled and said, "En, not bad."

Zhou could hardly find fault with Jin's performance. Did his child inherit Jin Bei Sen's genes? Indeed, his talent was high.

"Beautiful aunt, have you decided to accept me as your disciple?" Lantau turned his head, his thick eyelashes fluttering twice, his clear eyes blinking like the stars.

"Good, but I am very strict. You can't be lazy while practicing the zither; you have to persevere." She had never accepted any students before, and even this time, she did not plan to accept any students from the Zither Department. Perhaps this time, she really could consider taking down one of her subordinates.

"Teacher Zhou, don't worry. I won't be lazy." Jin Wu said with a serious expression.

Zhou Manzhu looked at the time. Her foundation's business was rather busy, as well as the Zither Department's matters. Only on Wednesday night would they have the time. She pursed her lips and said, "Once every week, we'll set it to be on Wednesday night at 6 o'clock. How about it?"

"Alright." He was not as busy as his father.

"Mm, then that's it. I still have things to do today, so I'll be leaving first." Zhou Manzhen picked up Yu Xin who was standing on the ground with an apologetic smile on her face.

"Teacher Zhou, wait, let's talk about the compensation later." Jin Beisen's eyes suddenly darkened, a layer of haze covered his grave face.

Zhou Manzhen hesitated on the spot, but it seemed as if his feet were filled with lead. He saw that Jin Beisen had already started walking up the stairs, and Zhou Manzhen had no choice but to follow him.

"Little Xin, play with your brother for a while. Mom will be here soon." Zhou Manzhen put down Yu Xin in her arms, and had a bad premonition. Why did she always feel that Jin Beisen wouldn't let her go so easily?

Jin Beiseng went straight up to the second floor and arrived at the master bedroom for the two. Zhou Manzhen followed behind him leisurely, his two palms clenched into fists.

Their wedding photos were still hanging on the bedside table and the wall. Their eyes suddenly turned red, and Zhou Manjing anxiously looked away, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes were covered by a layer of mist. She raised her arm to wipe away the tears at the corner of her eyes.

Her heart was like a sorrowful symphony of fate. She had clearly calmed down, but why was it that when she came here again, she suddenly became agitated?

"Say it, what do you want to pay me?" Zhou Manzhen recovered from his shock and said calmly. In his heart, however, there was an additional sense of loss.

Jin Beisan grabbed her, forcefully holding her in his arms, gently holding her face with one hand, and swept his nimble tongue across her red lips.

Zhou Manzhen didn't even have time to react before being forcefully kissed by Jin Beiseng. She subconsciously pushed him away, her face flushing red. No way, she absolutely could not do anything to let down Yu Chen! She had already promised Yu Chen that she would give him an answer.

"Jin Beisheng, don't act recklessly, please take note of your identity." Zhou Manzhu carelessly wiped her lips, her heart was in a mess. She looked at him with red eyes and a wronged expression.

"I was reckless? Have you forgotten? We're not divorced. " Jin Beisen raised his eyebrows and smiled, staring at her with a complicated look.

In the past three years, she had never lost a case, but she said that this case was rather tricky to deal with, even going against Zhou Manzhen. She had no evidence to prove that she had filed a divorce, and after all, this was not a glorious matter.

There are so many women who like you, why do you insist on sticking to me? If it's because of your first love, I advise you to forget about it. Lin Xingyan and I are really not the slightest bit alike, if you want to use her to find a place to entrust yourself to me, then I advise you to forget about it. Our children are dead, shouldn't this end? " Zhou Manzhen narrowed his eyes, as he calmly discussed the terms with Jin Beisan.

"The game has already begun, it's not something you can finish just because you want to. Little Zhen, if you're smart, you should immediately divorce Yu Chen. You know what I'm pla

ing." Jin Beisan had a cold expression as he smiled evilly.

"You don't love me, so why are you playing with me?" Zhou Man became angry from the embarrassment, and suddenly clenched his fist, fiercely smashing it on Jin Beiseng's chest.

"Can't you see that I'm sincere to you?" Jin Beisen suddenly grabbed Zhou Manzhen's wrist, looking at her menacingly with his sinister eyes.

Zhou Manzhen suddenly laughed dryly, "Jin Beisheng, just treat it as me dying, okay?"

Only she knew how much pain and love she felt. Three years ago, when she had just lost her child, Zhou had almost fallen into depression. Perhaps it was because the scar that Jin Beiseng had inflicted on her was so deep that now, no matter what he said, she could feel that he was lying.

The pair of black eyes in Jin Beisheng's eye sockets stared closely at her eyes, as if the slightest carelessness could cause his heart to hurt to the point of death. She actually said those words, treating it as if she died, Jin Beisheng didn't resent her, he only hated that he hurt her too deeply.

Zhou Manzhu would never forget that in the seventh month of her pregnancy, the affair between Jin Beiseng and Liu Enxiu in England, a hair that was pulled out from his pajamas, was still a thorn in her heart.