Systematic Director’s Tender Love

"Then, I will trouble Xiaohan. The lives of my child and I are all tied to you." Zhao Xia Nuan breathed a sigh of relief and raised her lips with satisfaction, "By the way, I fainted a few days ago. I was sent to the hospital and my mother was there to take care of me all the time. You asked me to convey to Mr. Mu, I haven't found a chance to tell him. When you see him in a while, tell him yourself!"

"Well, I know." Zhao Donghan closed his eyes, his voice was almost inaudible. She doesn't even know how to say these words, it feels more uncomfortable than death.

"Miss, you are already here." At this time, Zhao Donghan's ears sounded the loud voice of the driver's master.

"Yeah." Zhao Donghan raised his eyelids, nodded to the driver, and then said to the phone: "Sister, I'm here, let's talk later."

"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news." Zhao Xia Nuan cut off the phone, took the bird's nest porridge handed over by the maid, and took a leisurely sip.

Zhao Donghan took out his wallet, paid the fare according to the price, and walked out of the taxi desperately, staggering. If not for the driver's reminder, she would have forgotten to take the suitcase.

The Mu's house at night is brightly lit. In front of the villa, Zhao Donghan stood motionless for a long time. The rustling autumn breeze raised the girl's long black hair and clothes. The delicate little face was flushed with cold. Under Zhao Donghan's feet, lay the suitcase full of gifts. In the cold wind, the petite figure shivering slightly, looked a little lonely and desolate.

Just ten minutes ago, she was still looking forward to this moment of meeting. In a short moment, her mood was completely overturned. Zhao Donghan was entangled and contradictory. He wanted to see Mu Yichen right away, but at the same time he was afraid to see him. Because as soon as she stepped through this door, she had to try her best to persuade him to marry her sister.

Once it succeeds, it means that the past, the past, will be turned into clouds and smoke. Since then, the two of them have been well in high mountains and flowing water, and thousands of mountains and snowy mountains. Mu Yichen became her sister's husband, and it was impossible for the two of them.

Why did things develop like this? Mu Yichen obviously liked her, and they had already made an appointment with the white head. Why did he confess to the wrong person for a while and let his sister get pregnant?

At this moment, Zhao Donghan's entire brain was chaotic. For the next thing, she didn't know how to face it, she just wanted to turn around and run away. However, she had just received the trust of her sister and could not leave. Moreover, Mu Yichen should also take the responsibility for what he did.

After hesitating for a while, she became very cruel, stepped forward, raised her hand and rang the doorbell. Not much time, heavy footsteps sounded, a servant poked her head out, and asked, "Who is it?"

"It's me." Zhao Donghan's voice was cool, a bit cooler than this autumn night.

With the light of the street lamp, the servant could see the other side's appearance clearly. He didn't dare to neglect, and greeted enthusiastically: "Miss Zhao, are you back? This is all right!"

Immediately, the servant turned around and shouted with joy: "Housekeeper Zhou, Miss Zhao is back!"

"Ah? Really?" Butler Zhou put on a coat casually and ran out of it. As soon as I saw Zhao Donghan, he came forward as if I saw a long-lost relative:

"Oh, it's really you! Thank God, you are finally back."

Immediately afterwards, he silently added another sentence in his heart: If he doesn't come back, I'm afraid he will die.

"Housekeeper Zhou, it's been a long time." Zhao Donghan reluctantly pulled the corners of his lips and asked in a light voice.

"Yes! I haven't seen you for a long time, Miss Zhao seems to have reduced a lot." Zhou Guanjia looked at her and said respectfully.

"That...Is Shao Mu at home?" After pondering for two seconds, and thinking about the purpose of this trip, she still chose the polite name of "Mu Shao".

"The young master went to the company early this morning. It is estimated that I will be back soon. It is cold outside, so you can come first! I will call the young master and ask him to come back immediately." After that, Zhou The butler bent down, ready to help her carry the luggage into the house.

"No need." Zhao Donghan raised his hand to stop him, took his luggage, and said in a low voice, "It's so late, I won't go in and disturb. Since he is not here, I'll come back another day."

She can hide for a while, and she admits that she is counseled now.

After Zhao Donghan said, he turned to leave. Steward Zhou hurriedly walked a few steps and stopped in front of her: "Don't, you can't go! Anyway, you have to stay and wait for the young master to return."

The young master of his family has lost half of his three souls and seven souls in the past few days. Anyone with a discerning eye can see, the young master is looking forward to seeing this girl! At this moment, people finally came back. If he was let go, then after the young master knew about it, he couldn't be annoyed to beat him to death?

"This……"

Just as Zhao Donghan hesitated, suddenly the car lights flashed and the horn sounded. A limited-edition silver Rolls-Royce drove over and slowly stopped in front of the villa.

Upon seeing this, the steward Zhou breathed a sigh of relief. Hurried over and opened the door for the owner. A tall and slender figure, leaning down gracefully, stepped down from the Rolls Royce, moving smoothly and unhurriedly.

Zhao Donghan's breathing was stagnant, he subconsciously stared at a pair of beautiful eyes, and fixed his gaze on the man.

The dim street light stretched Mu Yichen's figure extremely long. He is wearing a white suit, even in the dark, you can see that he is much thinner. Above the handsome face like a knife, the eyebrows are picturesque and confusing. The whole person's aura is still cold and full of extravagance.

After getting out of the car, he took a pair of big long legs, passed by Zhao Donghan without squinting, and walked steadily toward the villa. Even half of his eyes did not give her alms.

They were so close, he must have seen her, but ignored her. Zhao Donghan couldn't help but feel stunned, as if their relationship had gone back to the past. At that time, she and Mu Yichen were still not lovers. Every time in front of outsiders, his attitude was so momentous, uncomfortably cold.

The sister didn't bring her words, and he still misunderstood her. So, is he ready to give up her? Thinking of this, Zhao Donghan's eyes revealed a faint loss.

In fact, when he didn't know the inner situation, he chose to abandon her and even had an intimate relationship with his sister based on her previous hurtful words. At that time, the two broke up, and he and his sister were married again. Even if what happened, she was not qualified to ask. However, Zhao Donghan just feels unwilling, just feels extremely wronged.