Domineering President's Pampered Wife

Chapter 222 Let's separate temporarily

Chapter 222 Let's separate temporarily

First Hospital.

The sun was slightly drunk, and when Zhou Manchun woke up again, it was almost evening.

She opened her beautiful almond eyes, and the familiar smell of disinfectant entered her nose. Zhou Manchun frowned tiredly, feeling dizzy and extremely tired.

Looking around, she was the only one in the ward. Zhou Man's heart sank, and she felt uncomfortable as if she had fallen to the bottom of the valley. There was no Jin Beisen in the empty ward.

Zhou Manchun clearly remembered that before she fell into a coma, she saw Jin Beisen driving back. The feeling of hope was like a small flame in winter, emitting a fragile light, but it was quickly extinguished by the heavy snow.

Sighing slightly, Zhou Manchun sat up from the bed. She stared at the pale pink ceiling and walls in a somewhat disappointed mood. Seeing the warm layout of the ward, she guessed in her heart that this was probably a VIP ward.

Suddenly, Zhou Manchun, who was looking away, found a yellow post-it note under the water cup on the bedside table. She quickly opened the water cup and pinched the post-it note in her palm.

Zhou Manchun's delicate eyebrows frowned even more. She let go of the post-it note in her palm, and gently smoothed the note.

The resolute handwriting is a standard italic script. Jin Beisen's handwriting is very beautiful, and the lines of each word are extraordinarily smooth and majestic.

There are a few words written on the sticky note: I am on a business trip to the United States, which will take about a week, let’s separate for a while, don’t expect me to let you go, wait for me to come back obediently, the doctor said you have heatstroke, as I said, If you suffer from heatstroke, you will be grounded. During this time, you should rest at home. I have asked for leave for you at the hospital.

"Hmph! What?" Zhou Manchun muttered to himself after reading the post-it notes. The anger, anger, grievance and sadness in his heart suddenly turned into tears and burst out.

Fortunately, Jin Beisen didn't really break up with her, otherwise Zhou Manchun would definitely collapse in sadness. Zhou Manchun was pinching the post-it note, and she pinched a corner of the slightly wrinkled note. She was thinking about something , kept muttering: Jin Beisen, you bad guy.

At the same time, in a majestic private jet in the blue sky, a man in a white shirt looked at the tablet in his hand, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Inside the tablet computer, a woman in a light blue hospital gown was slowly smoothing the raised corner of the note. She held the post-it note affectionately in her eyes, and gently kissed it on the corner of her mouth.

Every move of the woman was broadcast live and reflected in the eyes of the man.

"President Jin, why do you say you are doing this?" Uncle Zou sat beside Jin Beisen, staring at the tablet computer, and sighed.

In order to temporarily leave room for the two of them, Jin Beisen moved forward his trip to the United States, which was originally scheduled for next month. The company in the United States knew that Jin Beisen was coming early, so he was too busy to be prepared, but he was also very happy. Jin Beisen is a A very rich and generous patron.

"I don't know either." Jin Beisen's deep eyes stared at the tablet computer obsessively, and he couldn't take his eyes off the woman in the picture for a moment.

Zhou Manchun loosened the buttons of her hospital gown. The light outside the window was hot. The nearly forty-degree weather made her so hot that she was about to collapse. Although the air conditioner was turned on in the ward, Zhou Manchun still felt uncomfortable. The fine sunlight was divided into stripes by the blinds Zhou Manchun jumped out of bed and closed the curtains.

There is also a bag and her bag on the bedside table. In the bag is a nude dress. The silk texture is a little cool on the skin. Zhou Manchun smiles unconsciously. Don't even think about it, this dress must be Jin Beisen chose it for her.

When meeting Jin Beisen for the first time, Zhou Manchun always thought that he was a fickle person, and never thought that he would be entangled with her for so long. The dignified President Jin of JS International is actually an infatuated kind. No one would believe him if he said it.

Jin Beisen has a good eye. Every time he chooses a dress for Zhou Manchun, Zhou Manchun likes it very much.

Zhou Manchun walked to the door, locked the door, and unbuttoned his jacket one by one...

Uncle Zou stared blankly at Zhou Manchun on the tablet, and covered his eyes with his hands in fright, blushing.

Jin Beisen's cello chord-like voice revealed a trace of calmness, and he said calmly, "Turn your head away."

Only he can see his wife changing clothes!
Uncle Zou stood up quickly, and took the initiative to sit in the back row, sitting with the bodyguards of the men in black.

On the tablet computer, Jin Beisen had a panoramic view of Zhou Manchun's perfectly naked body. Zhou Manchun changed clothes very quickly. After changing her clothes, she went to the floor mirror to take a photo.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Zhou Manchun smiled slightly, then walked quickly to the bedside table, picked up his mobile phone, walked to the floor mirror again, turned on the mobile phone camera, and took a photo.

Zhou Manchun lowered his head and walked back to the bed, his slender fingers quickly jumped on the phone.

Within a few seconds, Jin Beisen received such a WeChat message on his mobile phone.

Beisen, thank you for the dress you chose for me. I want to go home for a few days and wait for you to come back.

The corners of Jin Beisen's noble mouth raised unconsciously, and he quickly replied: Yes, but next Wednesday is Mama Wang's birthday, so you can accompany her.

Zhou Manchun pouted her lips, frowned slightly, thinking, yes, Wang Ma is still in the villa, how could she leave Wang Ma alone?

However, Zhou Manchun hasn't been home for a long time, she hesitates, her brows are deeply furrowed.

I know, I will spend more time with Mama Wang.

Jin Beisen's eyes were deep, and his eyes jumped from the tablet to the mobile phone. He probably guessed what Zhou Manchun was thinking, and replied: You don't have to worry about Wang Ma, she can take care of herself, so you can do what you want to do with peace of mind. .

Zhou Manchun smiled and stretched her eyebrows, and typed a word on the phone with her fingers: OK.

After leaving the hospital, Zhou Manchun packed his bag and rushed to Mingcheng Garden.

On the way home, she even called Mama Wang.

Wang Ma was shopping for vegetables and came home, when she heard the phone in the villa rang, she hurried to the phone, picked up the receiver and said politely: "Hello, hello."

"Wang Ma, it's me. Beisen is going on a business trip for a week, and I'll stay home for a few days. Can you do it alone?" Zhou Manchun sat in a taxi, looking at the endless crowds outside the window through the glass, crossing her eyebrows. A layer of laughter.

"Of course I can do it, Ms. Zhou, you can rest assured to do what you want to do, I am such a big old man, why can't I do it? Don't worry about me." Wang Ma smiled happily, feeling more and more A little bit lost, she has no relatives in this world, and she has already turned all her thoughts to Zhou Manchun and Jin Beisen.

(End of this chapter)

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