Systematic Director’s Tender Love

Zhao Donghan twisted his eyebrows to look at him, stabilized his emotions, and groaned loudly: "What do you want to do again? Suicide is addicted, right? No matter how much you like nonsense, there should be a limit, right?"

"Xiaohan, you have misunderstood." The man half-dropped his eyelids, his eyes fell on the slender fingers that clenched his arm, and he defended unhurriedly, "This time, I am not going to commit suicide, but just want to dig out my heart. That’s it. I’ll say goodbye today, I don’t know when I can see you again. Therefore, I want to give you a heavier gift as a souvenir. Isn’t that okay?"

"No! Why do you think you are a prime minister? If you dig out your heart, can you still live?" She shook her head vigorously and sternly ordered: "I don't want this kind of **** gift. You hurry up. Put away the knife and stop using such terrible thoughts. Did you know that this approach is dangerous. Dangling with the knife, if you are not careful, you will kill you!"

He lifted his heavy eyelids and said indifferently: "What's wrong with the death? You are ready to go far and fly, do you still care about my life and death? In addition, what gift I want to give is my business. Do you want to It’s you, and it’s me who doesn’t give it away. No one has the right to interfere. Let go, you can’t stop me. There are no eyes on the knife. If you accidentally hurt you due to a dispute, I will feel distressed. "

"I won't let go! Since you know that the knife doesn't have eyes, don't you quickly loosen it?" In order to prevent any accidents, Zhao Donghan grabbed his arm with one hand and put the other hand on his chest. He blocked his vital parts strictly. Then, she relaxed a little bit, and talked with him in a good voice, "Just tell me, what is going on before you are willing to put the knife down?"

Mu Yichen didn't answer immediately, but glanced at the slender hand that was trembling tightly on his chest, and an evil thought rose in his heart.

Taking advantage of the chance that she dared not remove his hand, he raised his other arm generously. Covering her small hand with the big hand with distinct joints, she secretly thought proudly: This trick is a bitter trick, sure enough. Zhao Donghan, this time, your wings are hard to fly.

In short, as long as he can keep her, he will not worry about whether his methods are glorious.

At this time, Young Master Mu was like a gangster who was standing on the street and molesting a good girl. A wicked smile hung on the corners of his lips, and his movements frivolously stroking back and forth on Zhao Donghan's smooth and tender flesh. Until I felt so happy, I curled the corners of my lips with satisfaction and said in a deep tone:

"My person and heart, you must accept one!"

At this time, the two people are deadlocked. Zhao Donghan held the man's wrist firmly, he held the handle of the knife tightly, and no one would let go.

The girl's attention was completely focused on the sharp blade in Mu Yichen's hand. I'm afraid that if he doesn't hold it, he will hurt somewhere. Where would you think that the man in front of you would have evil thoughts towards her at this time? Therefore, she didn't even notice that she had been taken lightly by the protégé who looked respectable.

Ugh! This man was obviously using extreme methods to force her to make a choice. It seems that she cannot leave here today.

Zhao Donghan sighed helplessly in his heart, knowing that he still couldn't let it go. After all, he lost to this man and was a complete defeat. So she had to compromise:

"I want someone. You give me the knife quickly and I am willing to stay. Whether it is a mistress or a friend, as long as you don't hurt yourself, you can do whatever you want."

It wasn't until the moment of life and death that she finally realized which was more important. It turns out that compared with his life, everything is indifferent. Whatever self-esteem is frustrated, what dignity is all there is, as long as he continues to live, she is willing to pay all the price.

To a certain extent, this man can be regarded as close to her. She was still thinking that staying with him as a mistress is more uncomfortable than stabbing her to death with a knife. Now, he really took a knife to self-defeating. If you have to pierce a person's heart to solve this problem, then there is no need to think about it, she will definitely choose to make him safe. In contrast, she would rather watch him marry someone else than she would lose his life.

Mu Yichen raised his eyebrows and smiled, suddenly feeling exuberant. These few words of her completely pleased him. But he was not satisfied, and still pretended to say:

"Really? It's a pity, I changed my mind. You want someone, but I suddenly don't want to give it. Mu Mou still understands the simple truth of'Twisted melon is not sweet'. Since you yearn for freedom, reluctantly It's boring to stay.

I don't need your sympathy and compassion, I just want to give you my heart. Let you see clearly who is inside. Otherwise, you will not believe it. Besides, please take your hand from my chest, okay? If I continue to take advantage, I'm going to shout indecent. "

OMG! What does this man want to do? Why is he so uncomfortable? The conscience of heaven and earth, although he is indeed handsome and charming, she is dying of anxiety right now, where can she have the energy to take advantage of him?

Moreover, she had already said that regardless of self-esteem, and he was still dissatisfied, just unwilling to compromise. Just now, Mu Yichen also showed that she would be fine as long as she stayed! At this moment, he changed his mind again. Even if she asked to stay, she couldn't stop him. What exactly must be done to dispel his dangerous thoughts? Zhao Donghan was so anxious that she almost cried, and she couldn't think of any other way except to persuade him with good things.

"Sell, I won't let go anyway." Zhao Donghan shook his head vigorously, instead of letting go, he shook his hand harder. She knew that once she let go, Mu Yichen's life would be lost. Imagining that a hole was poked in his chest and blood was constantly flowing out, she couldn't help but shiver.

Zhao Donghan suddenly remembered that she once had a nightmare in which Mu Yichen turned into a demon and died in order to save her. As a result, she became even more flustered, and said in a hurry, "I have no sympathy or pity for you, but I just hope you live healthy. You didn't force me, I stayed voluntarily. I really want to stay with you, don't drive me go.

As long as I don’t leave, you don’t need to give me gifts as a souvenir, right? You and me, people are together, and hearts are naturally together. Then, you don't have to waste your energy to dig out your heart. "

Just now, he was still thinking of a way to keep her, but she insisted on leaving; at this moment, she actively asked to stay. Mu Yichen completely turned the situation around, feeling very proud. On the surface, he pretended to be hesitant, squinting at her and said:

"Your character is so unlucky, you always refuse to listen to me. Staying will only add to the obstacles and make me feel unhappy. I think, let's forget it!"