Domineering President's Pampered Wife

Chapter 271 Where's My Shirt?

pursue?How to pursue it?Xu Ningsheng just smiled lightly, there was no trace on his calm face...

"Don't worry, I won't." Xu Ningsheng said, of course he wanted to pursue it, but he didn't have the ability. Who is Jin Beisen, he is not his opponent at all.

"It's getting late, I'll go back first, you should have a good rest." Jin Shuwen sighed deeply, these things were so messed up that she had a headache.

"Well, Wenwen, don't think too much, just let everything go as it pleases." Xu Ningsheng said in a low voice, which sounded like the strings of a cello, very steady.

Jin Shuwen turned her eyes, and her mind was in a trance. If she could only use four words to describe him, it would be Qingfeng Jiyue. The clean temperament on Xu Ningsheng's body is really hard to dislike.

Unknowingly, Jin Shuwen smiled silly, thinking to herself, she probably still likes him.

Famous city garden.

Zhou Manchun was tired all day, and fell on the bed with a tired face. Beside the pillow, a white men's shirt was neatly folded. That shirt belonged to Jin Beisen, and now it is her pajamas.

Picking up the shirt that was already stained with his body fragrance, Zhou Manchun put the white shirt next to his cheek, and gently pressed his face against it, as if he was hugging Jin Beisen. The soft fabric made Zhou Manchun relax , closed his eyes heavily.

This was the only thing she took away from No. 520, Haibin Road. An ordinary shirt. Jin Beisen had too many shirts in his closet to count. She thought, he would never find out that he had stolen his shirt.

"Sister, what are you doing?" Yu Yina, who had just come out of the bathroom, asked in puzzlement when she saw Zhou Manchun sticking her shirt to her face.

Zhou Manchun was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile and said, "It's nothing, Nana, I'm going to take a bath first."

"Well, hurry up." Yu Yina smiled and walked towards the bed.

Zhou Manchun quickly put on his shirt, jumped out of bed, and walked into the bathroom with peace of mind.

520 Haibin Road.

At around 08:30, Jin Beisen returned home. He was so irritable that he couldn't calm down and concentrate on his work. After reading a few documents, he felt a headache, so he should go home early and rest.

Wang Ma took many pieces of washed clothes to Jin Beisen's room. Seeing that Jin Beisen's tie was not loose, she fell down on the bed with a tired face. Thinking that something happened, she hurried forward and asked kindly: "Jin Anyway, what's wrong with you?"

"No, Wang Ma, you should go to rest early." Jin Beisen opened his eyes and saw Wang Ma took up his clothes and the skirt worn by Zhou Manchun, his eyes seemed to be locked by something, quietly Yes, motionless, thinking deeply.

"I'll put these clothes away and leave." Wang Ma smiled amiably. This is her job, so she can't be lazy.

"No, I'll do it." Jin Beisen fixed his dark eyes on Zhou Manchun's skirt and said in a low voice.

Wang Ma took a look at Jin Beisen's expression and immediately understood. She quickly put the stack of clothes on the bed and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll go first."

As soon as Wang Ma walked away, Jin Beisen picked up Zhou Manchun's skirt on the back foot, and then picked up his own clothes and pants together, and walked into the luxurious cloakroom.

Jin Beisen's clothes have always been tidied up by servants. After Zhou Manchun came, it was Zhou Manchun who tidied up. Zhou Manchun is a clean freak and always tidies up the closet. Every time Jin Beisen opens the closet door , There will be a faint smile on the corner of the mouth.

Taking out the hanger, Jin Beisen hung up his shirt and put it in, but suddenly realized something was wrong. Why was the white shirt next to his light blue shirt missing?He knows every piece of clothing in the closet. Last month, Jin Beisen asked someone to buy 32 shirts. Jin Beisen counted them. Adding what he was wearing today, there were only 31 shirts in total, and one was missing. ,Where did you go?

Jin Beisen's shirts are all expensive and hand-made, and each one costs thousands, some even tens of thousands. Jin Beisen has a particularly good memory, and he never forgets the clothes he wears.

There was a white shirt missing in the closet. Jin Beisen squinted his eyes and thought about it carefully, then walked a few steps and opened the closet next door. There were all kinds of women's clothing hanging here. Jin Beisen took a look, Zhou Manchun She didn't take a single skirt, she didn't take anything, except one of her own shirts?
At first, Jin Beisen was not sure, but later, he immediately took out his mobile phone and checked the surveillance at home. In the surveillance screen, Zhou Manchun had indeed taken his shirt. Jin Beisen took a screenshot of this scene, and the corners of his mouth curled into a hint of meaning With a deep smirk, he closed the closet door with evil eyes.

In that case, he would have to go and get the shirt back and return it to its owner.

In fact, Jin Beisen just wanted to find an excuse to visit Zhou Manchun. He is a man of action, and he drove away immediately after arriving home.

When he arrived at Mingcheng Garden, Jin Beisen called Zhou Manchun, and it was only 09:30.

Zhou Manchun hung up the first call and didn't answer it. She was a little flustered when she saw Jin Beisen's number.

Jin Beisen immediately called her a second time. Zhou Manchun looked at the flashing mobile phone in his hand, hesitating whether to answer it, but for some reason, his brain was out of control, and he decisively pressed the answer button.

After holding her breath for three seconds, Zhou Manchun said blankly, "Hello."

"I'm downstairs at your house now, you took something, quickly take it down and return it to the original owner." Jin Beisen locked Zhou Manchun's room tightly, with the curtains tightly drawn, he couldn't see anything, But through the gap in the curtains, he saw the light inside.

Zhou Manchun's heart skipped a beat, his face was slightly red, and he said in a trembling voice, "What did I do to you?"

"Don't play dumb, where's my shirt?" Jin Beisen held the steering wheel with his slender fingers, and smiled wickedly.

"How do I know your shirt?" Zhou Manchun didn't know that the room was also equipped with surveillance cameras. She squeezed her white shirt tightly, thinking to herself, how did Jin Beisen find out that he had taken one of the shirts from so many? pieces?

"I watched the surveillance, do you want me to send you a picture to show the evidence?" Jin Beisen's eyes were slightly cold, and he asked back, he knew that Zhou Manchun would not admit it easily.

Zhou Manchun was silent on the other end of the phone for three seconds, holding her breath and said, "Your shirt was soiled by me, and I have already thrown it away."

"It seems...you are forcing me to go up." Jin Beisen's cold words were threatening with arrogance, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, saying maliciously.

(End of this chapter)