Chapter 242 (2/2)

”I like something like Xiaochun.” Xu Ningsheng eyelids slightly droop, very direct said.

Zhou Manchun almost a mouthful of orange juice gushed out, and her face was blue and white. She swallowed the orange juice in her mouth, held her forehead, and rubbed her temples.

”The girl has a bad temper. A Sheng likes it.” Zhao Lizi said with a smile, but she was very happy. Xu Ningsheng said that she likes Zhou Manchun, that is to say, she likes Zhou Manchun.

Zhou Tinghao and Zhao Lizi are all from here. When they heard the meaning of Xu Ningsheng's words, they both laughed with great satisfaction.

Zhou Manchun is silent. She has been listening to her parents talking with Xu Ningsheng. Seeing the smiling face of the two elders, she knows that they really like Xu Ningsheng.

After supper, Zhou Tinghao decided to play chess with Xu Ningsheng.

Zhao Lizi and Zhou Manchun, Yu Yina are sitting on the sofa chatting and watching TV.

Only listening to Zhou Tinghao and Xu Ningsheng, from time to time came bursts of laughter. The three women sitting on the sofa turned around to see them at the same time, just didn't understand what they were having.

Tonight, Zhou Tinghao's interest soared. He and Xu Ningsheng killed one set after another until 9:30, and they continued.

Zhou Manchun can't stand it any longer. He sits on the sofa with his mother and adults watching TV dramas, but his eyelids are dozing off all the time. His head is like a chicken pecking at rice.

”Sister.” Yu Yina calls Zhou Manchun, who is going to sleep next to her.

”Well?” Zhou Manchun opens his eyelids and takes a look at Xu Ningsheng and his father. Why are they still playing chess?

”If you are tired, go to bed first.” Yu Yina elbowed Zhou Manchun and said.

Zhou Manchun yawned and looked at the clock on the wall. It's nearly ten o'clock. Why hasn't Jin Beisen called tonight?

Eh? Where's my cell phone?

Zhou Manchun suddenly fell asleep, woke up, oh, the cell phone is still charging in the room, she rushed back to the room.

The battery is already full. Jin Beisen has called her three times, but she hasn't received it. Zhou Manchun quickly unplugs the data line and calls Jin Beisen back.

Jin Beisen answered almost in seconds. The familiar voice came from the phone, and his deep voice was as reassuring as a cello.

”Beisen, I'm sorry. My cell phone was charging just now, but I didn't get your call.” Zhou Manchun smiles intimately and speaks softly.

”It's OK. Have you finished taking a bath?” Jin Beisen's cool face showed a smile. When working in the US, the happiest thing everyday is to call Zhou Manchun, although they can't talk for a long time because of the time difference.

”Not yet.”

”Why is it so late today?” Jin Beisen frowned suddenly. He was not by her side. The woman did what she wanted. Even her sleeping time was delayed.

Jin Beisen would like to finish his work immediately and fly to city A.

”There are guests at home. By the way, Beisen, do you have a festival with Lin Minghao?” Zhou Manchun made great efforts to keep his lips open and decided to tell Jin Beisen about Lin Minghao's attempt to kidnap him.

”What?” Jin Beisen stood in front of a huge floor to ceiling window, looking down at the endless crowd outside the window. The sunlight sprinkled on him, as if there was a golden light in the air, outlining his perfect model figure.