Systematic Director’s Tender Love

Zhao Donghan arched his body, shrank himself into a ball, and tried to keep away from him, showing a defensive posture.

Two small hands unconsciously covered his stomach, seemingly uncomfortable.

The hot water bottle fell aside, he reached out and touched it, it was cold.

The man raised his eyebrows, and the arms that circled her arms couldn't help tightening a bit, allowing her body to be completely against him.

Raising her other hand, she smoothed the frown on her forehead.

Moved her hand down, put her big warm palm on her lower abdomen, and slowly rubbed it a few times to warm her.

Her little mouth moved, and the expression on her face relaxed, as if she slept more peacefully.

He relaxed a little, and his eyes fell on her two pink lips.

She couldn't help but remember the way she called him "Achen" today, her thin lips evoked a warm smile.

Happiness is actually very simple.

She was in his arms and it was enough to fall asleep like this.

I really hope that time has stayed at this moment.

I think of her two compromises today.

Once, he planned to draw her eyebrows for her.

She said nothing at first, but then he threatened with the injury on her arm, and she had to agree.

On another occasion, he offered to make a resume for her.

She still refused to accept his help, he coerced her with the same reason, and she compromised again.

Although these two times were still not her willingness, but he coerced them, but for him, the meaning was completely different.

In the past, every time he used Zhao, Zhao Fan, and Zhao Xia Nuan to pressure her, she was willing to submit.

This time is different from the past, he used himself as a bargaining chip, and he also succeeded.

No matter what she explained, he felt very happy.

Can he think that she started to care about him a little bit?

My heart is very sweet.

He usually doesn't like sweets, but indulges in the sweet feelings at this time.

Mu Yichen didn't know how to express the excitement in his heart.

I just feel in a good mood, seeing everything is particularly pleasing to the eye.

I took the phone out of my pants pocket and adjusted it to vibrate, then edited a message and sent it out.

Butler Zhou, who was directing the maid to clean the hall, suddenly rang his cell phone.

Judging from the prompt tone, it should be a short message from his young master.

Butler Zhou was startled. Generally, what the young master has to say is to call directly and rarely send text messages.

What will it be?

He didn't dare to neglect, he quickly took out the phone and clicked on the icon of the small white envelope.

I saw a few lines:

Today's floor-to-ceiling windows are much cleaner than usual, and they are extraordinarily bright.

This shows that the servants work hard and you are well-directed.

As a reward, everyone’s salary was increased by 5% and the annual leave was increased by two days.

Butler Zhou replied with the word "Yes", feeling a little puzzled:

Is today's glass brighter than usual?

He checks it every day and it should always be clean!

Regardless, it is a good thing to increase wages and holidays anyway.

So Steward Zhou urged the servants to be more careful when cleaning the glass.

In the bedroom, the man who sent the text message thought expectantly:

The little woman in her arms didn't know when she was willing to call her husband.

Every day he made him so unconscious, and her whole heart was shattered by her, and it became overwhelming.

He looked at her as if he couldn't see enough.

At this moment, the phone in his hand shook.

Worried about disturbing the good sleep of the beautiful woman in his arms, he subconsciously wanted to cut it off, but when he saw the word "Mu Dong" flashing on the screen, he picked it up.

He put the phone close to his ear and asked in a low voice:

"Dad, what's the matter?"

Mu Baichao seemed to be in a good mood, and said briskly:

"Son, Yanyan will come over today, at ten o'clock in the evening. I can't go back in the field, you can pick her up at the airport."

"What is she here for?"

Hearing this name, Mu Yichen couldn't help but frowned.

"Of course I came to your engagement ceremony. I heard that it was a leave from the school.

Not to mention, I have a dinner party to attend here, that's it. "

As before, there are no extra greetings. If you have something to say, you can hang up after talking.

Mu Yichen was silent and dialed Leng Kun's cell phone:

"He Xinyan's plane at ten o'clock tonight, you can pick it up."

The other side paused for two seconds before responding:

"Yes, master."

Mu Yichen suddenly felt that the person in his arms moved.

Looking down, she opened her eyes sleepily, and said vaguely: "If you have anything, go and work."

"No, you continue to sleep."

He attached himself, couldn't help but kissed her on the forehead.

"Oh."

She rubbed his arms, feeling warm on her belly, thinking it was a hot water bottle.

I was too sleepy and didn't look down.

His arms were hard and thick, and she could clearly hear his steady heartbeat.

It's very regular and reassuring.

So she fell asleep again.

This time, Zhao Donghan had a long dream.

She dreamed that she really became a princess, wearing a crown and a beautiful princess dress.

Standing in the castle, enjoying the beautiful surroundings.

Suddenly, a prince passed by the castle. It seemed that because of the heat, he fell down suddenly.

She hurried downstairs, walked out of the castle to the prince, squatted down, and whispered to him:

"Wake up, wake up."

When she saw the prince's face, she realized that it was Ouyangtian.

She carried him back to the castle, put a wet towel on his head, picked up the spoon, and fed cold water into his mouth.

After a while, Ouyang Tianyou woke up and opened his clean eyes.

The gaze looking at her was strange and alienated, as if she didn't know him.

She panicked, shaking his shoulder excitedly, and said loudly:

"I'm Xiaohan, don't you remember me?"

Ouyang Tian pushed her away immediately and said coldly:

"This princess, you have admitted the wrong person. Please respect yourself, I already have a fiancee."

"No, I don't believe it. You clearly said that you like me."

Zhao Donghan in the dream is fragile and sensitive, not as calm and self-sustaining as usual. When he heard him say this, his emotions were completely out of control.

A strange girl suddenly appeared in front of her, put her arms around Ouyang Tian's waist, and scolded:

"Where does this vixen come from? Go away, don't seduce my Ouyang Tian."

"I'm not a vixen."

She kept shaking her head, trying to hold Ouyang Tian's hand.

The strange girl waved her hand away and pushed her down from the castle.

This dream is very real.

Really, she heard her heartbroken voice.

No wonder, Ouyang Tian didn't come to her.

It turned out to be amnesia, and there is already another beauty by his side.

She seemed to give up, letting herself fall quickly.

Just when she was about to fall to the ground, a black figure suddenly appeared and caught her firmly.