Systematic Director’s Tender Love

From the bottom of the skirt, a section of calf was exposed, well-proportioned and white.

There is a bow behind her, which adds a bit of playfulness and cuteness to her.

He picked up a comb and began to comb her hair.

Her long hair reaches her waist and her black hair is shiny.

Like a waterfall flying down, dense and straight, hanging quietly on his shoulders.

After combing a few times, he stretched out his well-knotted hands and held up her long hair.

The long, smooth hair was wrapped around his fingers.

He flipped his wrist, hooked his fingers, and pulled up her blue silk, very skillfully.

Zhao Donghan was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but curl his lips:

"The clothes are worn slowly, but the hair is pulled quickly.

Proficient to this level, Mu...Achen, have you pulled hair for many girls? "

According to common sense, this young master should have never served others. But it's quite skillful to pull a woman's hair or something.

The average girl seems to eat this set. Boys are often very careless and rarely comb girls' hair. If he is willing to honour and honor, and often do so, it is estimated that many girls will not let him go.

"Why, jealous?"

Mu Yichen asked the corners of his lips lightly.

He knew that she would not be jealous, but he just wanted to say that. Even self-deception can get some comfort.

"No." Sure enough, she sneered and teased, "I just think that you have a lot of talent in this area and you can deepen your studies to avoid waste.

In fact, it is good to master one more skill.

With twists and turns in life, no one can guarantee that he will be rich forever.

In case you don't become the president someday, you can still have some skills.

With your IQ and understanding, if you concentrate on studying for a few years. Becoming a famous stylist should not be a problem. "

"Oh? You are complimenting me in a disguised form. Are you IQ and savvy?"

Mu Yichen didn't care at all, she hinted that he would go bankrupt. Only noticed that she was complimenting him, so she asked with a smile.

She was a little dumbfounded, how did this man catch the point? She said so many words that he only heard a few of them.

The two of them are obviously not on the same channel.

"Yes, you have the highest IQ, no one can match it."

She almost laughed and decided to satisfy his vanity.

"Well, I have a high IQ anyway. So, you can rest assured." The man stared at her beautiful side face quietly, put a hairpin on her sideburn, fixed her bun, and then slowly said, "Even if Without a company, I can afford you."

Zhao Donghan was startled, his heart beat twice quickly.

What he said... was too sultry.

She was a little touched.

The next second, she suddenly realized that they were playing a game.

So hung, she almost took it seriously.

So soon, has he entered the role?

Just play, who is afraid of whom?

She pursed her pink lips, intending to follow his words, but to force him:

"How do you raise me? Really become a stylist?

Although, this profession is well-paid and glamorous. But when the time comes, you have more female celebrities, and they are all beautiful and charming.

I'm afraid you will cheat soon, right? "

Just now, I was accidentally picked up by his sweet words. Although it was only a moment, she still felt extremely unwilling.

She is a calm-headed Zhao Donghan, how can she be a nympho?

In revenge, she deliberately ran on him. Want him to fall into an awkward and embarrassing situation.

In his usual style of doing things, he would probably answer like this——

Whether it will be derailed in the future is my personal business. You are a mistress, what right do you have to ask?

Unfortunately, the game they play now has changed their identities, and Mu Yichen can't say that.

He had to jump into the hole he dug.

I have already thought of what I said to him. She wanted to see how he would answer this question.

Mu Yichen raised his eyebrows lightly, looked at her with wet eyes, and his tone of voice was serious:

"No, no one is as pretty as you."

Zhao Donghan's breathing was stagnant, and his heartbeat quickly jumped twice again without success, and his speech was choked.

After a pause, he looked out the window, and his voice became low:

"Besides, I haven't pulled their hair for many people.

You are the second. "

"Then who was the first?"

Zhao Donghan blinked his eyes and asked curiously.

A thought suddenly flashed in his mind, it should be his first love, right?

what do you say that is? By the way, it seems to be Rongrong.

He lowered his dark and deep eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse:

"...It's my mother."

His answer shocked her.

The implication is that he did not do to his first girlfriend, but did to her.

Moreover, she is compared with his mother.

This... is too illusory.

Suddenly, she felt a little flustered.

Zhao Donghan thought that she knew enough about the man before him.

She had experienced all sorts of perverted, indifferent, evil, arrogant, and vicious, but rarely saw his affectionate and serious side.

Except for the second time he saw him last time when he was drunk and mistakenly identified her as someone else.

To tell the truth, this man spoke seriously about love, his affectionate appearance, and few people could resist it.

Even she couldn't bear it. Fortunately, she was still wise and woke up in time.

What does he mean by saying these things to her? Even playing games is a bit too late.

She thought for a long time and came to a conclusion.

He thought of a new way to torture her-he wanted to play with her feelings.

Zhao Donghan clearly remembered that he had personally said that the greatest punishment for a person is not to harm the person's body, but to torture her spirit.

It is said that after a man has slept with a woman several times, his interest will gradually decrease.

Probably, simply playing with her body can no longer arouse the pleasure of his revenge.

So he came up with this method today.

He showed patience and treated her gently. After she was moved, he announced to her with a cold expression that the game was over.

Then, in front of everyone, there was a cruel smile, mocking her as a self-assertive stupid woman.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that her analysis made sense, and she calmed down.

The heart that was beating feverishly just now suddenly became cold.

She knew that this fairy tale was more vicious than other settings.

The other two are nothing but physical pain; and this one, if he accidentally falls into his gentle trap, it will be overwhelming when he wakes up.

Mu Yichen looked down on her too much, she wouldn't be fooled so easily.

Although she can't help herself now, she can still control her own heart.

No matter what he said, she treated it as if she hadn't heard it, so she would not be harmed if she kept changing.

After making up his mind, Zhao Donghan directly ignored his vow and thought of the mother he mentioned.