Systematic Director’s Tender Love

Yes, who would have the heart to refuse, such a request for a perfect man?

Don't say it's an affectionate kiss, even if he makes further requests, she will definitely answer without hesitation?

Seeing that the girl with long hair agreed, Mu Yichen's smile deepened. Even if Zhao Donghan is some distance away from them, he can clearly see that in the man's dark as ink eyes, there is a glorious brilliance that shines like a treasure.

An unexplainable bitter feeling continuously spewed from the apex of Zhao Donghan's heart, and he couldn't help it.

Next, they will hug each other intimately, right?

At this moment, Zhao Donghan regretted it very much.

Alas, I really shouldn't play this game. Perhaps she shouldn't have come today at all. If she knew this earlier, she didn't need to worry so much, and went back directly with Mu Yichen.

If you leave early, will nothing happen?

In order not to disappoint others, her man now has to make affection with other girls.

No, to say he is her man, maybe just her wishful thinking.

She thought he would refuse. Unexpectedly, this will be the result.

Just now, for a moment, she even planned to stand up and stop him. And he turned around and left, not giving her this opportunity at all.

Fortunately, she didn't stop it, otherwise the result would be mostly self-inflicted.

No wonder I often hear people say, "If the love is not long, the wisdom will be hurt", it is true.

Didn't Jiang Qian always praise her for being rational and cold-hearted? How could she become so stupid after being in love?

Just because he occasionally showed her a bit of indulgence, she triumphantly thought unilaterally that he liked herself a little bit? She also solemnly discussed with her best friend how she would win his love, and even stay with him for a long time. It was ridiculous.

Zhao Donghan pulled the corners of his lips mockingly, and the blood in his whole body became cold. Unable to continue watching, he turned his head back and lowered his head, clenching his lower lip.

Perhaps, she should have been like Xiaoyi, looking aside from everything and giving up unrealistic ideas. No matter what the host and other women do, they all put on a decent appearance.

When Mu Yichen gets tired of playing revenge, she will be free.

Such an attitude is what a mistress should have.

As Mu Yichen walked towards the next door, Shangguanyu couldn't help standing up, sitting next to Xu Wenxuan, winking and asking in a low voice:

"Wen Xuan, all of this is your ghost, right?

nice! We thought of going together. In the restaurant before, I made similar suggestions. Asking Achen to find a woman to pretend to be close, arousing the jealousy of Zhao Meizi. In this way, their relationship will advance by leaps and bounds. As a result, Achen's stubborn temper couldn't make any sense.

This time it's OK, wait for a good show! I estimate that Achen’s good deeds are approaching and he will soon be able to get what he wants. "

Xu Wenxuan smiled faintly, raised his chin and said:

"It's not necessarily impossible! Next, it depends on how much Sister Zhao cares about Achen.

Besides, I didn't do anything on the dice, just a little bit of help. I did not expect that things would go so smoothly.

It's useless to persuade this kind of thing, and it's easier to get it done by playing small tricks. As a brother, he can only help him here. "

The two people talked in a low voice here, and the girls on the other side started talking.

Lingling glanced at the neighboring table, frowning slightly. He gave Zhao Donghan a little bit of dissatisfaction in his tone:

"In front of your female companion, kissing other women affectionately, doesn't this take you too seriously?"

"That's right, I thought Mu Shao loved you so much before. It seems that it's nothing more than that.

It can be seen that this man is mostly like the new and dislike the old. "

Linda shook her head and said sarcastically.

"Sister Donghan, don't be upset. These are all just for fun, you don't need to think about it.

You saw it just now. When Wen Xuan went to confess his truth, didn't I say anything? "

Xiaoyi took a sip of the juice and interjected.

On the surface, her words sounded like they were comforting others, but there was a bit of gloat in her eyes.

"Look at what you said, can confession and kissing be the same degree?"

Lingling gave a small glance and said in disapproval.

Zhao Donghan took a deep breath, slowly raised his eyelids, and smiled brightly. The loss in his eyes was already converged, and the voice said lightly:

"Little meaning, you joked, it doesn't matter.

It’s just games, what can I be sad about?

When two people are together, it's a joy. Together, we gather, and when we don’t, we disperse. I didn't have any interest in asking how Mu Shao wanted to play.

Don't talk about hugging and kissing, even if he goes on a date with someone to open a room, I don't care at all.

I was thinking just now, there is a rare excitement to watch, do you want to come and watch to see more clearly! "

"Oh, is it? I can fulfill you."

As soon as Zhao Donghan's voice fell, a lazy and deep voice rang behind him.

She shivered with fright, and when she looked back, Mu Yichen was looking at her with her arms around her chest.

The waves under his eyes were surging, and his expression was unclear. The whole body exudes a strong dangerous atmosphere.

He came back so soon?

Unfortunately, she was talking nonsense just now, but he had heard all of it.

She glanced at him with a guilty conscience, and asked in a low voice:

"The kiss is over?"

Strange, it was his unscrupulous behavior that made him sad. What is her guilty conscience?

"Not yet." Mu Yichen raised his eyebrows diagonally, with a grace and cold expression, and motioned to her with an angular chin, "Take your phone and come with me."

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Donghan shrank his slender neck and moved his body back subconsciously, obviously not wanting to go anywhere.

Mu Yichen doesn't really want to let her be the audience, right?

She shouldn't look at those, otherwise, she might cry on the spot. She didn't want to be embarrassed in front of Mu Yichen and other women.

The man looked away, as if even looking at her was a gift. The thin lips closed and he uttered four words gently:

"Take a picture."

"You can let Shenshan and the others go, I'm not free."

She didn't even think about it, so she refused.

Your beloved is going to be intimate with others, and you want her to be a photographer? What a joke!

"Is there no time, or dare not?" Mu Yichen sneered and turned his back to her, "Didn't you say that it doesn't matter? Or is he too obsessed with me, not confident to face it?"

"Mu Shao feels too good about himself?" Zhao Donghan gritted his teeth and stood up suddenly. Trying to prove to him that she really doesn't care. Even if he is so sad, he doesn't want to lose his self-esteem in front of him, "Go and go, no problem."