Systematic Director’s Tender Love

This man looks gorgeous and perfect. Zhao Donghan stood in front of him, at such a close distance, but he didn't notice the slightest flaw in him.

Mu Yichen's posture is upright and powerful. Thick eyebrows and handsome eyes, thin lips lightly pursed. Strong male hormones exuded all over her body, so dazzling that she couldn't look away.

I saw that Mu Yichen lowered his eyelids, and after a little thought, moved his fingers to start typing.

Although there was an extra restraint on his right wrist, it did not affect his flexibility in operation. The handcuffs usually used to imprison prisoners were now worn on his right wrist, but they became an ornament. Not only does it seem redundant, but it adds a sense of restraint.

The man's clean and slender fingers clapped on the keyboard for a while before he stopped. He slowly raised his head and brushed Zhao Donghan, who had been standing beside him quietly, with a cool gaze.

At this moment, the girl was staring at him non-stop, her eyes focused and affectionate. Her long, smooth, jet-black hair hung like a brocade on her shoulders. With bright eyes and white teeth, the skin is better than snow, the beauty is suffocating.

Mu Yichen's eyes flickered slightly as she stretched out her generous shoulders. The attention cast by the future daughter-in-law made him feel extremely happy in an instant. The man pulled the corners of his lips lightly, and slowly uttered two words: "Okay."

Hearing this, Zhao Donghan, who was already obsessed with him, came back to his senses. Perceiving her gaffe, she quickly retracted her gaze, like a pupil who made a mistake and was caught by the teacher, bowing her head with some guilty conscience.

"Oh oh." She replied, moved a half step forward and came to his side. Lifting his big watery eyes, he looked at the computer screen intently.

I saw that it was densely packed with a large section of text. She scanned it roughly, and there were about a dozen rows of profusion.

"What are you saying?" She opened her eyes and couldn't help but question.

"Of course, you can read it carefully. Although this sentence is a bit longer, it is full of commas, and only a period is added at the end. You said, why is this not a sentence?" The corner of Mu Yichen's mouth slightly Ben, said with a smile.

Zhao Donghan was speechless for a while and could not speak. This small-minded and vengeful man, sure enough, will avenge him. In the case of calmness, I remember so clearly what she had just shamelessly said.

I still remember that when she said this, Mu Yichen didn't refute it. At this moment, I took the opportunity, and actually returned those words to her intact. Why is he so black?

Does this man really like himself? She couldn't help but doubt it. Is this caressing Mu Yichen in front of him really the same person as the man who embraced her affectionately and told her about lovesickness?

In the last life, what did she do? There are so many gentle and good men in the world, why does she have such a difficult guy?

The heroes in those idol dramas treat the girls they like, not just coaxing sweetly all day long, and pampering them on the cusp of their hearts. Can't even bear to say a heavy sentence, even a frown from the other party, can't bear to see it?

It's also a relationship, why is the man she met is not the same style as the protagonist in the TV series? Although Mu Yichen is handsome and golden, and looks cold and cold, he looks good enough. In terms of conditions, not to lose to those heroes. But it is a pity that a devil lives in his heart.

Not only does she play hooligans at her every moment, but she also speaks mercilessly. Exhausted every means every day, tossing her in different ways. At this moment, let her take such a long vow. How could his actions be true love?

Since getting to know Mu Yichen, she hadn't felt much care like Mu Chunfeng; instead, he had completely inspired the hidden spit attribute.

Zhao Donghan secretly poked and slandered, completely forgetting how he had praised Mu Yichen for a flower in front of his mother not long ago.

She gritted her teeth and nodded reluctantly: "Okay, you're cruel, I'm back."

Mu Yichen leaned back and stretched out slowly. Immediately, he suddenly grasped the silver chain on the handcuffs, and pulled it slightly into his arms. Zhao Donghan stood unsteadily, and threw on him.

This time, his behavior showed no signs, and Zhao Donghan couldn't help being taken aback. Worried about falling, she instinctively grabbed his suit collar. As a result, he was hugged by Mu Yichen.

The soft and fragrant body lay on his body. This girl, who looked like a little pink dumpling, looked so close, she could really cute people. Therefore, Young Master Mu's heart was in awe, and her soul was taken away by her.

This stunning little beauty, it is rare to "send and hug him" once, how could he fail the grace of the beauty? So, Mu Yichen lowered his head slightly. Ha ha ha ha, gave her two hard kisses on her pink face. Immediately, four words emerged in his mind-cute, miss day.

It has been a long time since I saw Zhao Donghan, and Mu Yichen's desire for her had already reached its limit. But when he thought that Xiaohan had been bullied and abused by Ouyang Tian, ​​he felt distressed.

Mu Yichen worried that a shadow might be left in her heart. Therefore, he has been holding on with strong willpower, suppressing the flames running around in the body, and immediately threw her down without the heart.

However, the woman he loves the most is right in front of him, making him do nothing, which is simply unrealistic. So whenever there is an opportunity, Mu Yichen can't help but reach out to touch her, or touch her, to be kind to her.

On the one hand, driven by instinct, he was eager to do so; on the other hand, he also wanted to determine whether the person in front of him was a phantom or a real existence.

Zhao Donghan, who was in shock, was unprepared and was attacked by him. She covered her face, raised her eyebrows and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Kiss." He admired the girl's shy expression, and replied concisely. That kind of determined tone is like saying, "Cats eat fish, dogs eat meat, and wear long sleeves when going out in the fall."

Zhao Donghan looked down, only to realize later that he was lying on Mu Yichen. The posture of the two people is just as ambiguous as it is. She was startled, and quickly loosened the man's collar. Then he turned around and grabbed his hand on the edge of the computer desk, struggling to stand up from him:

"Before doing anything, can you say hello first?"

She was not cement, so her bones were almost pulled apart by him being dragged around. And, while she was not prepared, this guy started to be a gangster again. She doesn't understand. Why does this man always like him and do something to her? Can someone who is handsome can have privileges? As long as the family has money, can you do whatever you want?