Systematic Director’s Tender Love

Mu Yichen raised his eyebrows diagonally, and just about to speak, Zhao Donghan raised his other free hand and covered his thin lips, his expression also became serious. Taking a deep breath, the girl whispered softly like a dream.

"Actually, even if you are really joking, or betting with others, it doesn’t matter. Really or not, I’m not a loser in my life if I can be asked to marry you once. If it's really a joke, then I only hope that the joke will last a little longer. This way, it will also make me happy for a longer time. So, my answer is..."

Having said that, she paused, and put her head in his ear. From the pink lips, three words clearly overflowed. Soft and waxy, I heard the extreme:

"...I do."

Immediately, she removed the bare hand that was blocking his lips, and pressed the cherry mouth to his lips.

Zhao Donghan felt that the temperature on the man's thin lips was slightly cold. The corners of the lips that look cold and hard are incredibly soft to the touch.

Mu Yichen was stunned and sat there blankly, letting her lips touch her, her words echoing in her mind repeatedly. It turned out that his mischief would cause such a big shadow to her, and even his marriage proposal was mistaken for her as a joke.

He is self-willed and self-willed in doing things, and he has never considered other people's ideas. This is his character formed over the years. Since he was a child, all he heard was praise, and no one had ever dared to point out his shortcomings. He himself never felt that there would be anything wrong with making jokes like this, but thought that it was harmless. Moreover, he will find it very interesting every time someone succeeds in a routine.

In the past, he just felt that what he did to Zhao Donghan was a kind of molesting at best. Zhao Donghan is his woman, the more he likes her, the more he wants to molest her. It's like a little boy who succeeds in a prank, when he sees the girl he likes with a surprised expression, he feels that his presence in front of her has increased. When Mu Yichen discovered that Zhao Donghan's mood had changed due to his influence, he would feel extremely happy and proud.

However, Zhao Donghan's few words just made him feel distressed. She even said that even if it was a joke, she was willing to agree to marry him. She treated him so well, how could he bear to make her feel uneasy and lose her sense of security? For the first time, he began to reflect on himself seriously, did he really overdo it?

Mu Yichen secretly made a decision in his heart. If Zhao Donghan cares so much about these words, then he will never act out her routine again.

After kissing him, Zhao Donghan wanted to retract his body, but was pressed behind his head by the man and could no longer move. Mu Yichen pressed his lips and instantly grabbed the initiative, gradually deepening the kiss. Her little mouth was sweet and delicious, which made him linger, wishing to take her apart and swallow her to blend with him.

After a long time, Mu Yichen let go of her reluctantly. Licking her **** thin lips full of aftertaste, he announced aggressively and domineeringly:

"Remember, you are my Mu Yichen's person for generations to come."

Zhao Donghan's pink lips were slightly open, and his breath was unstable and lightly breathless. Under his scorching gaze, she nodded subconsciously, and said in her mouth:

"it is good."

Suddenly, she felt a cold on her fingers. Looking down, the diamond ring in the man's hand has been worn on the ring finger of her left hand. It seems to be tailor-made for her, not big or small, very suitable.

Mu Yichen pulled up the corners of his lips with satisfaction and threw the box aside at will. From the other pocket of the jacket, he took out an identical small box. There was a diamond ring wrapped around the Canglong, which was a pair with the one in Zhao Donghan's hand. He gracefully placed the diamond ring on his hand, and placed his big hand next to her little hand.

Mu Yichen condensed a pair of star eyes and stared at the left hands of the two of them. The more they looked at it, the more pleasing and harmonious they became—two rings are a pair; two people wearing rings are a pair.

After watching for a while, he turned over the phone he had just clasped on the table and turned on the hands-free:

"Dad, did you hear everything? You should believe this time that we are really dating? How, are you satisfied with this future daughter-in-law?"

"Well, I believe it. Dad is quite satisfied with this daughter-in-law."

Mu Baichao's voice came from the phone. Even if you can't see his expression, you can tell from his hearty voice that he is in a very happy mood at the moment.

Zhao Donghan's body stiffened, and a pair of apricot eyes instantly rounded. How is this going? Isn't Uncle Mu opposed to them being together? But listening to what he meant, it didn't look like it! Could it be that Uncle Mu suddenly changed his mind?

She raised her head in confusion, glanced at Mu Yichen, who was sitting next to her, looking at her with a smile, and then looked down at his mobile phone. I saw the word "Mu Dong" displayed on the top, and "Calling" was also written below, and the talk time was ten minutes.

It seems that on the other end of the call, it must be Mu Yichen's father. Mu Yichen never cut off the phone, she didn't even notice it. It was so careless. Why does this man do this? Is it a prank again?

She just wanted to ask, when she heard Mu Baichao say to her:

"Winter Cold, are you there?"

In front of the elders, Zhao Donghan has always been very respectful. What's more, on the other end of the call is Mu Yichen's father, her future father-in-law. Naturally didn't dare to neglect, he leaned down slightly and replied to the phone: "Uncle Mu, hello, I am here!"

Mu Bochao paused, deliberately lengthened the ending, and said with some plausibility:

"Now, why is it called Uncle Mu again? Just now, you obviously didn't call me that way."

Zhao Donghan immediately remembered that she had called Mu Bochao "father-in-law" under the threat of Mu Yichen. This is terrible, it was heard by others. Qiao blushed involuntarily, wishing to find a place to sew in.

"Uncle Mu, I..."

"If I remember correctly, you seem to call me father-in-law, right? Donghan, I don't think it's appropriate to call me father-in-law now!"

Zhao Donghan was embarrassed and looked up at Mu Yichen. Blame him, knowing that his father was listening, he deliberately embarrassed her. She just said that it was too early to change her mind and he would not listen. Look, now she is rejected by Uncle Mu, right? Embarrassing?

Mu Yichen raised an eyebrow at her calmly, without speaking.

She just wanted to explain, she heard Mu Baichao continue to say:

"My father-in-law is too far-sighted. Anyway, you are about to marry into Mu's house, so you can just follow Achen and call Dad directly! I have been looking forward to my daughter-in-law for a long time. I always envied other people's sons to marry a wife. Give birth to a child. Now, I have a daughter-in-law too. Hurry, scream, make me happy as an old man. As for the red envelopes that I have to give when I change my mouth, I will replenish you when I meet in the future! Hahaha!"