A Romantic Night: Get a CEO Home

"Well, let the students sign up freely. Anyone who wants to join can join." Yu Shen readily agreed.

The first meeting of the students' Union lasted for an hour and ended successfully. Yu Shen used his work as an excuse to go to Yu Yina's mobile phone number and QQ number.

Jiaru hospital.

During the lunch break, Zhou Manchun posted QQ on the computer and suddenly received an email from Zhao Tianyu.

There is a picture attached to the email. It's a postcard written by Zhao Tianyu himself. It looks like the scenery in northern Europe.

A large green lawn, a European style villa, blue sky and clear lake, beautiful scenery.

Zhou Manchun continued to pull down with the mouse in his hand. Zhao Tianyu would email her every once in a while. There was no long talk, only a few short words, revealing his missing.

Through the most innocent age, I did not love the wrong person.

Zhao Tianyu added this sentence, and then there was nothing.

Zhou Manchun can't understand the meaning of this sentence. This picture reminds her of such a thing.

On Zhou Manchun's 20th birthday, when she and Zhao Tianyu were both abroad, Zhao Tianyu asked Zhou Manchun if she had any wishes. Zhou Manchun said that her wish was to live next to a villa with a large lawn and a green lake.

I didn't expect that one day a scene in my dream will appear. There is such a beautiful place in the world, but Zhou Manchun has never been there.

"When we get married, I'll buy a villa by the lake. That's our home." Blurred vision, Zhou Manchun suddenly recalled that lush adolescence.

"Do you think we will get married?" Zhou Manchun holds her cheeks with both hands. She thinks marriage is a very sacred thing. She is only in her early twenties. Where does she want to get married?

"Of course, we will have a pair of twins." Zhao Tianyu said with a smile.

"The chance of having a dragon and phoenix is very small. What if it doesn't come out?"

"Then give birth to one, and we will give him all our love."

Young love, always with a lot of fantastic dreams, men and women in love will imagine their future, but, how many people understand, puberty love is not going to the future.

Zhao Tianyu was in a foreign country and missed the dream hidden in his school uniform. The time when he had to avoid acquaintances and teachers even holding hands and hugging was long gone. All that remained was broken memory.

Everything in the past can't be turned back, and so can those who miss it.

Zhou Manchun shut down the email page calmly, and then click delete email.

In fact, as long as Zhao Tianyu has a good life, Zhou Manchun has no worries.

Between them, is Zhao Tianyu first let go of the hand, Zhou Manchun loved him, no regrets, because he gave her a period of crazy youth.

The mobile phone on the table suddenly rings. It's Jin Beisen's phone. Zhou Manchun smiles and picks up the phone.

"Guess where I am." Jin Beisen's magnetic voice comes from his mobile phone, which makes people feel very comfortable.

"Hospital?" Zhou Manchun frowned and had a premonition that Jin Beisen must have come to the hospital.

"That's smart, that's right." Jin Beisen hung up the phone, walked into the doctor's office with a bunch of bright red roses in one hand and a new autumn handbag of Chanel limited edition in the other.

"Beisen." Zhou Manchun stood up happily from the chair, with a ripple in his heart.

Jin Beisen took a big bunch of roses, ninety-nine of which appeared in the eyes of the public.

Zhou man, regardless of the surprise of his colleagues, rushed to Jin Beisen.

"Beisen, why are you here today?" Zhou Manchun stands in front of Jin Beisen, smiling at him.

"I miss you. I sent you a present." Jin Beisen hands over a bunch of roses, handsome face with a very doting smile.

It's neither Valentine's day nor any special anniversary. Jin Beisen sent Zhou Manchun roses without any reason. Zhou Manchun was ecstatic.

"It's heavy." Zhou mantun mumbled and took the rose.

"If it's heavy, put it down." Jin Beisen took the flower from Zhou Manchun's hand and put it gently at her desk.

He also had a chanel bag in his hand. Zhou Manchun looked at him carefully and asked with a smile, "what's in it?"

"Just look at it." Jin Beisen stuffed the paper bag into Zhou Manchun's arms and smiled.

Zhou Manchun can feel the envious eyes from her colleagues. In fact, she doesn't want to be so high-profile, but her family's men are so high-profile that she can only marry chickens and dogs.

Unpacking the paper bag, it's a pink handbag. Zhou Manchun takes it for a while, feeling that there are some heavy things in the handbag.

Is there any surprise in the bag?

Open the zipper, Zhou Manchun turns out 24 lipsticks from the bag, including Cl, Saint Laurent, Armani, Guerlain, and Givenchy sheepskin series. Each lipstick is a famous brand, and it is the hot red number of the season.

Zhou Manchun is happy and doesn't know what to say. There is no woman in the world who doesn't like lipstick. However, how does Jin Beisen know that she likes lipstick?

For the sake of work, Zhou Manchun doesn't make up at ordinary times, but everyone loves beauty. She praised a micro blog about lipstick planting grass on her micro blog two days ago. Zhou Manchun originally wanted to buy some to paint.

"Beisen, how do you know I like lipstick?" Zhou Manchun never told Jin Beisen to give him a gift. His boyfriend, who is so conscious of himself, is really the best in the world.

"Look at your micro blog praise, envy other people's boyfriend, how many broken lipstick can be satisfied?" Jin Beisen picked up his eyebrows, which were full of tenderness.

"What? Women love beauty. What should I do when I'm about to be happy?" Zhou Manchun pours into Jin Beisen's arms, hooks his neck, and smiles.

See her so happy smile, Jin Beisen originally some complex mood also instantly open up, he smiled happily embrace the woman in the arms, especially love said: "in the future, the whole JS international is yours, including me, is yours."

Zhou man looks at Jin Beisen with a pure face and feels that he has found treasure. There is no man in the world who doesn't know how to romance, only the man who doesn't love you, the man who loves you, will raise you as a daughter.

"Beisen." Zhou Manchun gently called his name and was loved by Jin Beisen, so he had a feeling of falling in love.

"I know my name sounds good." Jin Beisen extended his hand and shaved Manchun's nose for next week.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, fool. These things are cheap."