Systematic Director’s Tender Love

Standing beside Mu Yichen, Zhao Donghan's sight was unconsciously attracted by this man.

She pursed her pink lips, and thought to herself:

No wonder people often say that appearance is everything.

In the past, she always felt that this was nonsense, but now she believes it somewhat.

Sure enough, Mu Yichen is not only a good-looking guy, he even looks so good at peeling a shrimp.

Like a moving oil painting, every move is extremely chic and charming, making it impossible to look away.

It's obviously the same thing. How could it be so difficult when she peeled the lobster shell; but in his hands, it became so easy and simple?

Look at him, he didn't see his fingers so hard, but he could tear off a large piece with every click. In a blink of an eye, it was already more than half peeled.

The same people, why is the gap so big?

After a long while, Zhao Donghan recovered and said to the receiver:

"Here, you heard."

Just now Mu Yichen's volume was not low, she believed that the other party must have heard clearly.

He Xinyan bit her lower lip and hesitated for a moment.

She really didn't want to talk about it in front of outsiders.

However, the cousin refused to answer her phone. There is only one way to let him know.

So she compromised:

"Tell my cousin, please. Mr. Yang has suffered an acute appendicitis just now and was sent to the hospital. I heard that surgery will be performed soon.

Before the operation, she especially wanted to see her cousin. Ask your cousin if you can go to the hospital with me to visit Teacher Yang.

Teacher Yang likes his cousin so much. If you see him, you will be very happy. "

Zhao Donghan raised his eyebrows, and it was this teacher Yang again.

Although from all indications, the relationship between that person and Mu Yichen was mostly wishful thinking by He Xinyan. However, it is obvious that this little girl always wants to match up Teacher Yang and her cousin. Therefore, Zhao Donghan has no affection for the legendary Teacher Yang.

But since they are sick and hospitalized, if they are friends, there is nothing wrong to look at them in the past. So she relayed He Xinyan's words to Mu Yichen:

"Your cousin said that she has a teacher named Yang who is going to have appendicitis surgery.

I hope you can accompany her to the hospital for a visit.

She also said that Teacher Yang likes you very much and will be very happy to see you. "

Zhao Donghan closed her pink lips, repeating He Xinyan's words. But his eyes did not leave Mu Yichen's beautiful hands and the food in his hands.

At this point, the man had already peeled a whole lobster.

The jade-like crystal clear shrimp meat looked fresh and attractive, which made Zhao Donghan couldn't help licking his lips and swallowing silently.

Alas, the same people don't die!

Watching others eat, but not being able to eat it by yourself, is simply suffering.

This kind of depressed mood is absolutely incomprehensible if it is not a foodie.

Mu Yichen can sit here leisurely and enjoy delicious food, but he can only stand by to answer the phone.

She felt bitter in her heart, but she did not dare to say.

Mu Yichen took out the paper towel and wiped off the oil from his fingers. Thin lips opened lightly, and coldly spit out two words:

"No time."

Zhao Donghan was taken aback for a moment, unexpectedly Mu Yichen would refuse so simply.

However, this further proves her guess that he and the woman are really nothing, maybe not even friends.

Thinking of this, Zhao Donghan couldn't help but feel relieved.

This time, the man's voice was a little low, and his answer was exceptionally brief.

Zhao Donghan is not sure whether He Xinyan has heard it.

She felt that it was too hurtful to relay these two words directly. So he made his own claim, reorganized the language, and processed Mu Yichen's words:

"Your cousin said that he is not available today, and asks you to tell Teacher Yang and wish her a speedy recovery."

She just said this when a big hand took the phone out of her hand.

After Mu Yichen got the phone back, he cut it off without hesitation. Folding his brows lightly, he looked at Zhao Donghan's sight, slightly cold. The tone was heavy, obviously a little unhappy:

"Did I say the second half?"

"It's almost the same thing, don't pursue the details!" Zhao Donghan rubbed his nose and asked expectantly, "I've answered the call, can I go back now?"

"Wait."

Seeing her anxious to leave him, Mu Yichen narrowed his eyebrows.

After hearing that other women like him, doesn't this woman mind at all?

"What else?"

At this moment, in Zhao Donghan's heart, he was thinking about going back to eat lobster. Seeing him stopping her again, he asked a little unhappy.

Mu Yichen pondered for a while, even though she didn't care, he still wanted to clarify. The relationship between the woman surnamed Yang and him is innocent.

Otherwise, he is worried that one day He Xinyan will talk nonsense in front of Zhao Donghan. Between them, it caused unnecessary misunderstandings.

But for no reason, direct explanation would seem too abrupt. So he decided to be courageous and temptation to bring the topic up in that direction.

So he spoke slowly, and asked her calmly:

"Don't you have any questions you want to ask me?"

Zhao Donghan was startled, and for a while, he didn't understand what he meant.

He tilted his head slightly, squinted his beautiful eyes, thought for a while, and suddenly thought of something:

"Have."

"Well, ask!"

This woman finally got a little awakened.

Mu Yichen nodded lightly, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes.

Raising his sturdy chin, he assumed a posture of knowing nothing but saying nothing.

She opened a pair of water eyes and asked curiously:

"I want to know, how did you do it, peeling the lobster so fast and so good?"

"This is what you want to ask?"

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, confirming in disbelief.

"Yes!"

Otherwise, what else can there be?

She scratched her head, a little embarrassed and asked humbly:

"I don't know how to make it every time, and after peeling it, there is only a small piece left for eating.

Shao Mu, is there any trick to peeling this off? Can you teach me? "

"This is an IQ problem. I can't teach it."

Mu Yichen slowly lowered his eyelashes and sighed in his heart.

He also really thinks too much, this girl doesn't take him to heart at all, how can she care, does anyone like him? He was still here giving her tips like an idiot, wishing her to ask so that he could explain it to her.

When will he get rid of his bad habit of self-love?

Forget it, since she doesn't care, let's talk about it when she has a chance in the future!

President Mu, who has always been quiet, is an expensive man who is sent to the door no matter what he wants. At this moment, because of Zhao Donghan's incomprehension, he became depressed.

"Is that right?"

It turns out that this has something to do with IQ.

Zhao Donghan glanced at the lobster meat in his plate, lowered his head, and felt a little depressed.

It seems that her life is destined to not eat a complete lobster.