Systematic Director’s Tender Love

Mu Yichen's cold eyes fell on her delicate pretty face. The bottom of the unfathomable eyes was covered with dark haze. A strong sense of oppression continued to flood Zhao Donghan.

Although, on the surface, she remained calm, but in fact, her heart was already panicked. Because, she could clearly feel—the man in front of him was angry, and his anger was not small. As long as he gets angry every time, she is the unlucky one.

No way! She must not persuade, let alone be intimidated by his aura.

Zhao Donghan swallowed nervously, intending to make a noise. So she raised her eyes to meet his gaze, and bluffed:

"Hey, what are you looking at? When did I swear that I won't leave anymore? After making up the lie and hacking me, you still have reason?"

Zhao Donghan felt depressed when he mentioned the matter just now.

In the backyard of this villa, there is a black wolf dog named Rhubarb. When Zhao Donghan lived here, he had fed him dog food several times.

That dog is very human. Since she went to see it twice, whenever she saw Zhao Donghan again, Rhubarb would run over with her tail wagging and circle her feet a few times, which was very attractive. Although Rhubarb is very cute, Mu Yichen can't say that about her either!

This fellow Mu Yichen is simply outrageous! Zhao Donghan became more and more angry, and couldn't help but stab the ground secretly: He is rhubarb, and everyone in their company is rhubarb!

"Making up your lie? Xiaohan, you misunderstood, but what I said is the truth." The man chuckled his lips and finally opened his mouth. However, the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, "If you dare to leave me, I will stew the rhubarb to eat meat. Then, I will chain you to the backyard with an iron chain and throw you a bone every day. Let me. You replace Rhubarb's job and take care of the gate court."

Mu Yichen still had lingering fears about her chaos and abandonment. He had seen it through, and if he reminded her from time to time, this woman would not have a long memory. She resisted him so much and didn't want to stay at all. It is impossible to guarantee that one day when he encounters an opportunity, he will not escape to find Ouyang Tian. Therefore, even with the use of intimidation and threats, he must achieve the goal and prevent her from disappearing from him again.

"I provoke you, you can come at me! Why do you want to **** off an innocent puppy?"

She akimbo her arms and retorted loudly, unconvinced. Immediately, she reacted suddenly, what was wrong, and quickly changed her words, "No, you almost went in again. I didn't do anything wrong again, why are you rushing at me?

I am a free man, I can go wherever I want. You, a perverted fellow, have no right to interfere with my behavior. You have no right to lock me in the backyard to guard the door! "

Moreover, she hates eating bones most. If it is braised in brown sauce, you can also consider it. Steamed one is totally unacceptable.

"Remember, I am your man, and I absolutely have the right to interfere with everything about you." Mu Yichen squinted dangerously and threatened every word, "If you don't believe it, you can run away and try. Then you will I will know if what I just said was a joke to you."

Zhao Donghan rolled his eyes, raised his imprisoned wrist, and said angrily: "With my appearance, even if I want to leave here, do you think it's possible?"

Mu Yichen snorted coldly, not believing what she said: "That's not true. After all, you are so cunning, and you were so bad before. Besides, didn't you plan to knock me out and run away?"

It seems that he is still misunderstanding that she took the sculpture to attack him. No, you can't let Mu Yichen continue to misunderstand. There is no way to explain other things, but she must explain this clearly.

Zhao Donghan bit her pink lips, put on a serious expression, and explained softly: "You believe me, I really didn't want to hit you."

"Oh? Really?" Mu Yichen closed his thin lips and shrugged noncommittal. The dark eyes gradually deepened, and the voice was extremely **** and magnetic, "Zhao Donghan, I don't want to hear you say this now."

At this moment, the distance between the two is extremely close. She was so close that she could clearly see that the man's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. A faint layer of stubble floated on the angular chin. Coupled with his low and sad tone, Zhao Donghan's eyes were red with distress.

She couldn't help but put her hand out, trying to touch the man's cheek. However, just as he raised his arm halfway, his beautiful eyes darkened suddenly, and then dropped weakly. Fingers white as tender green onions, clenched into fists tightly. The sharp nails pierced hard into the palm. However, the pain in the palm cannot match the discomfort in the heart.

"Then what do you want to hear?" Zhao Donghan calmed his mind and asked nonchalantly on his face.

Mu Yichen gave her a white look and kindly reminded her: "Just now, what did you say to Azhu, tell me once as it is."

"Just now? Let me think about it!" Zhao Donghan wrinkled his nose, lowered his eyes slightly, and tried to think about it for a while before he said aggrieved: "I remember, Azhu asked me a question-will he leave in the future? Yes? However, I was rushed to answer by you at that time, and I never had a chance to speak."

Mu Yichen stuck out her slender and powerful fingers, clamped her delicate and small chin, and held it high. Then, he leaned down and made the two noses face each other: "Not this sentence, it's the previous sentence."

The handsome face that quickly magnified in front of him made Zhao Donghan's heart beat like thunder. She blinked quickly and winked, breathless a little nervously, and her mind went blank.

She has to admit that this man's looks can indeed charm people. Although she spent so long with him day and night, she was still not immune. Every time I saw Mu Yichen, I was still very nervous. If you are not careful, you will be fascinated by it. Zhao Donghan retracted his mind and tried to remove the fingers on his chin, protesting in his mouth:

"Don't stay so close, okay? Let me remember it again."

However, his hand was like a pair of iron tongs, welded to her chin. She has been busy for a long time, but she can't shake it for a while.

Zhao Donghan didn't give up, and pushed him hard again. However, the man's chest is as strong as a rock. With her strength, it doesn't work at all. Her struggles were a waste of energy.

The man turned his head to the side, pushing two thin lips closer to her pink lips, his voice getting deeper and deeper:

"Hurry up and remember, I have no patience, I can't wait for you all the time."

She stiffened and dared not move at all. For fear that the lips of two people will accidentally touch each other. I tried to remember the situation at the door just now.