Systematic Director’s Tender Love

In the receiver, Jiang Qian's steady tone came:

"Winter cold?"

"Xiaoqian, are you still asleep?"

Zhao Donghan held the mobile phone in one hand, raised the other hand, dialed the slightly messy long hair, and asked slightly surprised.

"I just got up to go to the bathroom, and when I heard the phone rang, I picked it up." Jiang Qian yawned and then said, "It's so late, you must have something important, or you won't call me specifically.

What's the matter, let's talk! "

Zhao Donghan pursed his lips and said approvingly:

"It's so smart, worthy of being with me for many years, just to understand me.

One thing, I want to tell you. But, don’t tell me! "

"Don't worry! Say it, I will definitely not say it, but maybe I will write it down and post it on Weibo."

Jiang Qian rubbed her sleepy eyes and teased her deliberately.

"Then I won't tell you."

Although he knew that Jiang Qian was joking, Zhao Donghan was still arrogant in front of his girlfriend out of habit.

"Say it! I was joking with you just now! How could I say it?

Only half of the words will cause people to die in anxious manner. "

Jiang Qian never cared about other people's affairs, but she wanted to know Zhao Donghan's secret.

"Speak up, you may not believe it.

I discovered something remarkable today. "Thinking of Mu Yichen, she couldn't help but sighed, her tone became a little serious, "I seem to be right..."

Just now, the landline on the bedside table rang.

It's so late, is it the man who is looking for her?

Zhao Donghan pursed his lips and said to Jiang Qian:

"Xiaoqian, something suddenly happened to me, I'll tell you another day.

Bye bye! "

After that, he hung up the phone in a hurry.

On the other end of the phone, he just returned to the bed from the bathroom and wrapped himself tightly in a quilt. Jiang Qian, who stretched her neck and held her mobile phone, was about to listen to gossip, and went crazy in an instant.

This bad girl, she went to the toilet in the middle of the night, but wanted to call her.

Halfway through, I stopped talking.

Is this deliberately killing her with this obsessive-compulsive disorder?

Her heart of gossip has been hooked up by Zhao Donghan, how can she calm down?

Zhao Donghan picked up the landline. The call was from the housekeeper.

"Master told me to send someone to replace a new mirror in your room.

Excuse me, where is the mirror? "

She lifted her eyes, glanced at the mirror full of cracks, and couldn't help but think of what happened just now. After a pause, he replied in a low voice:

"Oh, it's a full-length mirror."

"I will take the craftsman with me now, is it convenient for you?"

"Okay, trouble you."

After putting down the phone, the housekeeper came over without much time.

Behind him, followed by a middle-aged man in work clothes.

The craftsman moved quickly, and after about ten minutes, he changed her full-length mirror.

The housekeeper bowed to her, and just about to leave, Zhao Donghan suddenly spoke and stopped him.

"Housekeeper Zhou."

The steward stopped, turned and looked down and said:

"in.

Excuse me, what else do you have to order? "

She bit her lower lip in silence, then raised her face and asked:

"Well... what will you eat for breakfast tomorrow?"

The butler immediately put his hand in his pocket and took out a card.

Walked to her, handed it with both hands courteously:

"This is tomorrow's menu, please have a look.

If you feel that you are not satisfied with any dish, or if there are other dishes you want to eat, you can tell me. "

Zhao Donghan took the menu, glanced casually, and nodded:

"can.

It's okay, thank you for your hard work today! "

"Miss Zhao, you are welcome."

After the housekeeper Zhou and the craftsman left, she rubbed her temples irritably.

What's wrong with her? I just want to ask where Mu Yichen is and whether the wound is treated properly?

After understanding my own mind, I couldn't ask.

Really, what is she guilty of? It is not that similar questions have not been asked in the past.

Zhao Donghan could not deny that she was very worried about him at the moment and wanted to know his situation immediately.

Judging from Mu Yichen's usual appearance, she seemed to be indifferent to everything, and most of them would not pay attention to the wound after returning.

He is the master here, and Housekeeper Zhou can't help him.

She recalled the punch that was supposed to hit her, but finally landed on the mirror.

The full-length mirror was shattered like that, and the strength must not be light. I don't know if there is any bone injury.

And the wound on his arm, she just bandaged him for a long time. Seeing what it looked like just now, it must have been cracked.

I don't know if it will be purulent or infected.

The more she thought about it, the more worried she became. After fighting between heaven and man in her heart, she decided to go to his room in person.

The two wounds on his body are all because of her. She was really worried without seeing him all right.

It was so late, for nothing, she went to Mu Yichen's room to find him, what excuse should she find?

She opened the door and went out of the bedroom.

As he walked, he was thinking hard, hoping to find a reasonable reason to go to him.

In other words, she didn't understand the information he gave her, so she wanted to ask him for advice?

It doesn't seem to be very good, because it is too late to ask tomorrow.

Based on their relationship, it is obviously unreasonable to ask this at night.

If she is misunderstood by Mu Yichen and she intends to take the initiative to give her arms, it will be troublesome.

Otherwise, she said, something left in his room?

This is fine, she goes to find something, right?

Yes, she can say that when she was playing role-playing in his bedroom just now, she accidentally lost the earrings, so she went back to look for it.

Pretending to look around, you can see how his injuries are.

If there is nothing serious, she will be relieved.

Maybe he had already invited someone to see it, but she might have thought about it too much.

After making up his mind, Zhao Donghan quickened his steps.

Soon, she stood at the door of Mu Yichen's bedroom. He took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

No, I knocked it three times in a row and no one responded.

Isn't the person here? He didn't go back to the room just now?

As she thought, she pushed it casually.

Immediately, the door opened.

It turned out that the door of the house just now was hidden.

She held the crystal diamond-shaped doorknob and carefully poked her head in to see that it was completely dark inside.

Zhao Donghan stretched out his white hand and touched the light switch on the wall.

She wondered, if Mu Yichen was not here, she would look for it in the study.

At that time, she said that she had left the earrings in the study.

This excuse is good. No matter where he is, he can use it at any time, but it's very versatile.

Finally found the switch, and the lights in the bedroom were instantly bright, as bright as daylight.

Zhao Donghan stood at the door and scanned the room. Finally, set your sights on the imported high-end long sofa with novel design.

On the sofa, there was a man lying on his side.

Since his head was facing the door, she couldn't see his face, and she didn't know if he was asleep.

So she tentatively called out:

"Sao Mu, are you asleep?"

After shouting a few times, he did not hear the man answer.