Systematic Director’s Tender Love

After Zhao Donghan got out of KTV, he ran aimlessly on the street. I hope to use physical fatigue to dilute the bitterness and helplessness in my heart.

She didn't stop until she was tired from running, leaning against a big tree and breathing for breath. She didn't know where she should go, she just wanted to be alone. Suddenly, the phone in his hand rang.

Zhao Donghan lowered his eyes weakly and looked intently. The word "husband" was flashing in the place of the caller's name. She couldn't help but was startled, and immediately understood it, the more she looked at it, the more ridiculous she became. This must be changed by Mu Yichen again, right?

This man is really true, is it necessary? Obviously it's just a game of betting, and it happens to have to show off acting skills and enthusiasm, and the performance is so dedicated and realistic. That’s right, if it’s not the case, how can she convince her?

With a tap of her white fingertips, she answered the phone. Before I could speak, I heard the other party asking in a quick and gloomy tone:

"Where are you?"

She looked around and answered truthfully:

"I do not know either."

"What's going on? Why do you have to leave first?"

The man's voice is getting lower and lower, obviously suppressing anger.

"Nothing, but it's too stuffy inside, I want to come out and walk around."

She half drooped her bushy eyelashes and replied in a calm tone.

"If you want to go out, won't you tell me? Zhao Donghan, do you treat me as your boyfriend?"

Mu Yichen's temples jumped up and down, his gloomy eyes almost burst into flames, and he roared in despair.

boyfriend? What a joke! Does he think she still doesn't know the truth? Actually want to continue to lie to her! However, since he likes to be the actor, she should cooperate with him.

Zhao Donghan sneered at the corners of his mouth without exposing him, but sneered softly:

"Mu Yichen, I am not your daughter, let alone your domesticated pet. There is no need to report to you everywhere."

"What are you talking about? You know, I didn't mean that."

He twisted his eyebrows, and commanded in a calm voice: "I don't want to fight with you, let's talk face-to-face if I have anything to do. You will come back to me immediately within five minutes."

"Hehe, I'm sorry to disappoint you. I won't go back, goodbye!"

After all, she cut off the phone without hesitation.

five minutes? Is he dreaming? Let this overbearing, hypocritical and self-righteous man wait slowly by himself! Zhao Donghan glanced at the phone screen, and the picture of her kissing Mu Yichen caught her eye. She squeezed the phone tightly, feeling upset, and quickly pressed the shutdown button.

Hearing the beep from the phone, Mu Yichen's face quickly went dark. In this world, Zhao Donghan was the first woman who dared to hang up his phone without authorization.

Who gave her the courage to make her so arrogant? Besides, what does she mean when she says she will not come back? Do you not need him to send it, or do you plan to leave him? Before she left, it was clear that everything was fine, what happened in the middle?

The depression piled up in the man's chest has nowhere to vent for a while. He lifted his slender legs and kicked the trash can by his feet.

Standing on the side, Shen Shan looked dumbfounded. Just about to ask, Mu Yichen slightly crossed his eyes, revealing a murderous look. Therefore, Shen Shan shrank his neck and swallowed the words back.

After a moment of silence, Mu Yichen dialed the phone again. It turned out that Zhao Donghan turned off unexpectedly. At this time, the man's entire face was completely black.

On the balcony, Linda took out a delicate makeup mirror. While facing the mirror, carefully patching up her makeup, she asked softly:

"Just now, when Xiao Yi passed in front of you, I saw you deliberately stretched out your leg to trip her. I really don't understand, why are you doing this?"

Lingling smiled slightly, did not hide it, and answered calmly:

"That girl is too unreliable. She obviously already has a few youngsters, but she huddles in front of Mu Shao from time to time. What she hates most in her life is this kind of half-hearted woman who'eats a bowl and looks at the pot'. So, I taught her a little lesson. Originally, I just wanted her to fall and be ugly in front of everyone. I don’t know whether to say she was lucky or bad, and she didn’t fall. However, I did. Ms. Zhao’s pants were dirty, and Mu Shaojii was finally driven out. Haha!"

Linda nodded, closed the small mirror in her hand, patted her shoulder, and smiled:

"You taught me well! She's frivolous, I've long been displeased with her."

The two women who were obviously at odds, in order to deal with the other woman, they hit it off right now, and their opinions were surprisingly agreed.

The night was faint, the autumn wind rustled, and it was already ten minutes past midnight. On this quiet and spacious road, there are very few vehicles or pedestrians in twos and threes.

Mu Yichen furrowed his brows as he drove slowly while paying attention to passers-by on the sidewalk, looking for Zhao Donghan anxiously.

Where did this disobedient woman go? She didn't even take her coat and backpack, and she didn't know if she had any money. Now it's midnight, she is a girl wandering outside alone, what if she is in danger? What made him angry was that he didn't even figure out why she was leaving.

After Mu Yichen came out of KTV, he had called Leng Kun and ordered him to send bodyguards to find someone. He really couldn't rest assured, so he followed this road, like looking for a needle in a haystack, personally searching for the trace of Zhao Donghan.

Although he seems to be omnipotent and has an excellent IQ, he is not superman after all. It's such a big place, she has hands and feet, and a big living person can't find it all at once.

Suddenly, his pupils suddenly shrank, holding the steering wheel's hand, subconsciously tightening.

On the road to his left, there was a petite pale yellow figure that fell into his cold eyes. Around the girl, there were three or four tall men of five big and three thick standing, pulling, pulling and moving, seeming to be pestering the girl. Mu Yichen remembered that Zhao Donghan was wearing a yellow sweater today.

He slammed the steering wheel and pressed the brake hard. A harsh brake sound resounded across the sky. He parked the car on the side of the road, raised his hand and pushed the door. With a long leg, he stepped down from the car, took three steps in two steps, and came to a few people in an instant.

He opened his thin lips softly, and his voice came first before anyone arrived:

"Let her go!"

All four of them were stunned at the same time when they heard this cold stern rebuke. The man in the lead was startled at first, then frowned, looked up and down at Mu Yichen with a displeased face, and cracked his mouth to question:

"Who are you? How dare to take care of the uncle's nosy!"