The runaway Cinderella of the billionaire president

Zhou Yian left the hotel and looked back at the hotel hidden in the night sky. She knew in her heart that there was no turning back. She walked on the street restlessly. People were coming and going on the street. It was prosperous and lively, but she had no heart to go sightseeing.

When she arrived at the door of a pharmacy, she remembered that he didn't seem to take any measures during the passionate encounter just now, so she walked in, bought a box of emergency contraceptive pills, then went to a convenience store, bought a bottle of mineral water, and swallowed the pills with the water.

The cold water flowed down her throat with the bitter taste of medicine, just like the grievances she had experienced, which no one could understand.

She knew clearly that the relationship between him and her was a naked transaction, a transaction of desire. She wanted money and he wanted her body, so she could not make any mistakes and must not have a child with him.

Zhou Yian walked in a daze for an unknown amount of time. When he returned home, his mother had already fallen asleep. Zhou Yian dragged his tired body to take a shower and lay on the bed, but he could not fall asleep for a long time. He watched time pass and night turned into day.

The nursing home's car stopped downstairs in the community very early. Zhou Yian told Zhou's mother that he needed to go to work and could not take care of her, so he had to send her to the nursing home. Although Zhou's mother was reluctant, she also understood and loved her child, and knew that Zhou Yian had no choice but to do this.

The medical staff helped lift Mother Zhou into the car, and the two of them took the nursing home's car to the nursing home. The environment here is beautiful, with complete entertainment facilities, professional nursing staff and life service staff. Mother Zhou lives in a single room and is also equipped with a one-on-one service staff. It is not difficult to guess that this was specially arranged by Xu Zehao.

Zhou Yian had just walked out of the nursing home after settling Zhou's mother down when the phone in his bag rang. It was Xu Zehao.

Zhou Yian hesitated for a while, but still pressed the answer button, "Hello."

"I'll come find you, just stay there."

"I..." Before he could finish his sentence, the call was hung up.

"This guy is really..." Zhou Yian looked at the phone in his hand, sighed, walked to a bench and sat down.

It is winter now, and the wind is biting and cold. The biting wind seems to penetrate clothes and makes people feel painful. Zhou Yian put his hands in his pockets, put on his hat and scarf, and wrapped himself tightly, leaving only a pair of black and bright eyes.

Her long eyelashes were like thick feather fans, casting a faint shadow on the contours of her eyes, as if adding a unique sense of mystery to her face.

In the early morning of a cold winter, frost and snow covered the ground, everything became pure white, and the dead trees were covered with crystal icicles, as if you were in a fairy tale world.

Zhou Yian was so absorbed in looking at the scenery in front of him that he didn't notice an expensive sports car parked on the side of the road not far away.

Xu Zehao sat in the car, looking expressionlessly at Zhou Yian not far away. In the cold winter, the trees were withered, everything was depressed and lifeless, but when she sat there quietly, everything seemed to become wonderful.

The phone in the bag rang again, and Zhou Yian quickly answered it, "Come here." She raised her head and looked around, only to find the valuable silver supercar parked not far away.

She walked up and stood in front of the driver's door.

Xu Zehao frowned and rolled down the window. "Get in. What are you doing standing here?"

"Oh." Zhou Yian walked around to the passenger side, opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.

"Fasten your seat belts." As soon as Xu Zehao finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and the sports car sped away like an arrow. Zhou Yian was so frightened that he gasped.

The sports car was speeding through the cold wind, the roar of the engine and the wind whistling in her ears. She was so scared that her face turned pale and she grabbed the door handle tightly, even holding her breath, "Can you drive slower?"

Xu Zehao didn't say anything, just pursed his lips and kept silent, but the speed of the car obviously slowed down.

The car was dead silent, and both of them were silent.

"Where are we going?" Zhou Yian asked, breaking the silence.

"go home."

"Go home? My home? But this road doesn't seem right." Zhou Yian looked at the buildings outside the car window in confusion.

"I told you yesterday that you would move in with me from now on."

"I haven't packed my things yet."

"No need, just buy whatever you need."

After a brief conversation, the two fell silent again. Zhou Yian quietly watched the buildings passing by outside the car window to divert his attention.

After a while, the car drove into an upscale residential area and stopped in front of a house with its own courtyard.

In front of the house is a small garden with a path, a lawn, a garden, a swing and a small pavilion for rest. There are tables, chairs and benches inside, and the whole garden is very beautifully designed.

The two got off the car and stood in the courtyard. Zhou Yian looked at Xu Zehao with some confusion.

"This is where you'll live from now on." Xu Zehao said as he handed her a bunch of keys.

"I?"

"Yeah." Xu Zehao said as he walked inside. Zhou Yian had no choice but to follow him and entered the house.

The house has two floors. Downstairs are the kitchen, dining room, living room and two guest bedrooms. Going up the circular staircase, there is a master bedroom, a guest bedroom, a living room and an open-air balcony. The overall style is cool black and white.

"This is a contract. During the contract period, you can continue to live in this house, and I will also arrange the best medical resources for your mother." Xu Zehao took out a document and placed it on the table, motioning for her to sign.

Zhou Yian signed the contract without even reading its contents.

"Aren't you afraid that I will sell you out?" Xu Zehao raised the corner of his mouth slightly and teased in a playful manner.

"Besides myself, I have nothing else to draw for you." Zhou Yian looked straight at him, his eyes no longer dodging.

"Yes, this is a secondary bank card. You can use it to buy anything you want." Xu Zehao took out a black and gold-embossed bank card from his pocket and handed it to her.

Zhou Yian looked at the bank card and did not reach out to take it. "You are really generous to me, but can I not have the money? I want to go to work." There was a hint of pleading and some expectation in her eyes.

Xu Zehao walked up to her and hugged her from the side, put the card in his hand into her hand, lowered his head and deeply sniffed her scent, followed by her ear to her neck, and then kissed her earlobe, "You are working now, you are making money, well, work hard, this is what you deserve." His voice was magnetic and there was an obvious sense of teasing.

He lowered his voice and said softly, "Serve me well and you're at work." His words were ambiguous and explicit.

Warm breath and hot kiss fell on his ears, and Zhou Yian's body trembled slightly. Before he could react, his body was lifted into the air.