Systematic Director’s Tender Love

After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said:

"I see, you wait."

So the man picked up the phone again.

"Let Azhu come to the study, right away.

By the way, the new chef does not need to be changed. Tell him to cook more carefully in the future, not as an example! "

"Yes."

Butler Zhou touched his nose and found the chef who had just driven away.

A few minutes later, Azhu appeared at the entrance of the study.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

"Yeah." Mu Yichen coughed slightly to conceal his embarrassment. "Miss Zhao is uncomfortable today. You should buy some feminine products. The sooner the better."

"Yes."

Azhu froze for a moment, and immediately understood the master's intention.

Although the young master said a bit implicitly, she has not been a maid for a day or two. If she doesn't even understand the master's suggestion, she might be replaced soon.

When Mu Yichen, with a half-black face, passed a pack of aunt's towels to Zhao Donghan's hand along the door opening slightly open from the inside, the latter had been in the bathroom for almost 15 minutes.

She moved her numb legs and couldn't help but muttered:

"so long……"

"It's not in the villa. I asked the servant to buy it, so it took some time."

While explaining, Mu Yichen clicked on the phone Baidu, and typed a line on it with a serious expression:

The woman relative is here, what should the boyfriend do?

"Isn't there in the villa?" Zhao Donghan asked strangely when he came out of the bathroom, "Don't you usually prepare some?

Then when your other bed companions come, catch up with your relatives, do you also let the servants buy them now? "

This woman began to be self-righteous again and speculated wildly.

Said he had been here with other bed partners, she had met?

Mu Yichen put away the phone, glanced at her coolly, and ignored her.

She seemed to have no other problems except her face was a little pale, he was relieved a little.

Zhao Donghan's beautiful big eyes blinked twice and speculated according to his usual style of working:

"I see. Probably a woman has only one role for you.

Once their relatives come, they can't serve you. Then you will drive them out. So, these are not prepared in the villa, right? "

After a pause, suddenly there was light in the playful eyes, and he asked expectantly:

"Then these few days, can I also move to Jiang Qian's house?"

Dare to love him, is such an image in her mind?

The blue veins on the man's forehead burst, his temples jumped suddenly, and he said coldly:

"Don't even think about it.

After all, to me, you are different from a normal bed partner. "

The idea of ​​taking this opportunity to leave was gone, and she rubbed her nose with disappointment.

Then I heard him say that she was different from the others. I was a little surprised, couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at him, and repeated it softly:

"different?"

"Yeah, you guessed it. When they can't serve me, they will indeed be driven away." He followed her words, speaking slowly, "And you are my long-term bed partner. , The body is as delicate as a physical doll.

Even if you can't use it these days, you can use other ways to please me. I spend so much money to support you, I can't suffer a loss, I must make the best use of everything.

So, rest assured, I won't drive you away.

How is it, you must be very touched? "

Moving? It's strange that she will be moved!

She thought she was different, because it turned out to be more cruel to her.

Even during the special few days, she was not allowed to rest.

He also compares her to a physical doll. Where does she resemble?

This **** man! Fortunately, she also hoped that he could give her a horse because of her discomfort. It turned out that she was thinking too much.

That’s right. Even pregnant women wouldn’t let this abnormality go. Would he care if she came to an aunt? Maybe, he would still treat this as fun.

Zhao Donghan clenched the aunt's towel in his hand, wishing to throw it on his face.

"As a woman, why don't you know you are preparing for this kind of thing?"

He glanced at what was in her hand and immediately looked away, he asked.

"Speaking of it, don't you want to blame you?" She glared at him, and said angrily, "My luggage is all with friends.

You said that you have to use what you give me for food and clothing, and don't let me bring my own things. "

It should have been a few days before Zhao Donghan had planned to go out and buy it today.

Unexpectedly, this month was advanced.

Mu Yichen paused, and suddenly thought of a question:

"If your relatives come, it means you are not pregnant. Zhao Donghan, why are you so disappointed?"

He originally hoped to keep her with the child, it seems impossible this month.

"Yes! I'm sorry, there is no way to satisfy your special hobby."

She spoke sarcastically, and at the same time she was relieved in her heart.

Fortunately, she was not pregnant and escaped.

"When I was in the toilet just now, I checked the recruitment notice with my mobile phone. The deadline is tonight.

I'll prepare a resume first, and come back later.

Otherwise, it will be too late. "

Zhao Donghan turned and walked outside. The man stared at her from behind and found that the steps under her feet were a bit unstable.

He just saw the Internet saying that girls' resistance will decrease during their menstrual period, which seems to be the case.

The girl who has always been energetic, looks a bit weak at the moment.

She needs to rest, it's not suitable for too much trouble.

As for the deadline for recruitment, it is not a problem at all.

He is the boss, one word thing.

Two straight long legs, two steps forward, came to her.

He couldn't help but picked her up, out of the study, and walked straight to his bedroom.

He stretched his legs apart, and there was wind under his feet. Fearing that she would fall, she instinctively grabbed his shirt.

Turning his head, glanced at the wound on his arm. After confirming that it was all right, she raised her eyebrows and protested dissatisfiedly:

"Why didn't you let me go? What happened that Mu Shao had promised just now, could it be turned back so soon?"

"What's the rush? Since I promised you, I will naturally give you time to prepare later.

But don't forget, I also said at the same time that no matter what you do, you can't delay your duty.

I have a need now, you'd better cooperate obediently and solve it for me.

If my interest is swept away, I won't make you feel better. "

The bare hand gripping the front of his shirt's chest tightened involuntarily.

It seems that she can't escape today.

Presumably, the process of'solving' in his mouth will definitely not make her feel better.

I am afraid it will be very unbearable and make her feel uncomfortable.

When she is in her menstrual period, she feels particularly tired and weak. I don't know how long he can last when he is tortured for a while.

In the ostrich mentality, she did not ask, what he planned to let her do. He just lowered his eyelashes slowly, nestled in his arms, tightened his pink lips and said nothing.

When he came to the bedroom door, he kicked the door open and hugged her to walk in. He kept coming to the big bed before putting her down.

Throughout the painting style, there is a kind of weak woman from a good family, who was forcibly taken away by the King of the Mountain on the way home, and she robbed her of the sense of sight of the wife of the village.