Chapter 459 (1/2)

On the long black Lincoln.

Zhou Manchun sat in the carriage without saying a word, Yu Chen sat next to her, and the driver drove ahead.

Black Lincoln shuttles through the busy streets, as if it were a picture of ecstasy. The car drives to the most prosperous area of the city center. Zhou Manchun turns his head and suddenly sees a large mall. The appearance of the mall is the shape of a piano. The name of the mall is ”Manchun”.

Zhou Manchun frowns fiercely. This land, which she and Jin Beisen won in Las Vegas Casino, is actually named after her to build such a prosperous mall. Beside the mall, there is a large amusement park. Zhou Manchun sees the high Ferris wheel and the winding roller coaster.

When Yu Chen saw Zhou Manchun, he said nothing. From Zhou Manchun's view, the car had already passed the ”Manchun” mall, but the huge sign was very striking.

Yu Chen didn't say anything, just reached out and shook Zhou Manchun's hand on his leg. He and Zhou Manchun were wearing a pair of lovers' rings in a very simple style, which is really a unique pair in the world.

Soon arrived at two people's home, left bank bieyuan.

this is as like as two peas bought by Zhou Manchun. The interior decoration is a Nordic style which is very love to Zhou Manchun. It is simple and modern. Their villa decoration style is exactly the same as their villa in Manhattan, so Zhou man has a sense of familiarity.

”Mr. Yu, madam, you are back.” With a baby's clothes in her hand, Sister Li hurried to open the door.

”Is Xiaoxin asleep?” Zhou Manchun walked into the villa, took off his high-heeled shoes at the porch and put them in the shoe cabinet.

”I've already slept. Xiao Xin is very good.” Said sister-in-law Li with a kind smile.

”Sister Li, go to have a rest as soon as possible. It's hard for you.” Zhou Manchun said with a gentle smile, very easygoing.

”Mr. Yu and his wife have a rest earlier.”

Zhou Manchun returns to the room and walks to the crib beside the bedroom. Yu Xin is sleeping soundly. She sleeps quietly like a little angel. Zhou Manchun smiles unconsciously. She reaches out her hand and touches Yu Xin's lovely head. ”Good night, little girl.”

In these years, Zhou Manchun often thinks of her children when she dreams back at midnight. If her child is still alive, she should be four years old this year. She must be a very cute little handsome boy.

”Xiaochun, please wash and go to bed earlier.” Yu Chen patted Zhou Manchun on the shoulder with a gentle smile on his lips.

”Well, good night, Aachen.” Zhou Manchun said with a gentle smile.

Yu Chen looks at her thoughtfully, sighs helplessly in the bottom of his heart, as if he has been used to it. When can Zhou Manchun's heart really belong to him?

After saying good night politely, he gently exits the room, closes the door for Zhou Manchun and turns to enter the next room.