Systematic Director’s Tender Love

After a long time of warmth, Mu Yichen raised his head reluctantly. With her hands wrapped around her waist, she still couldn't bear to let her go.

He hugged the beautiful woman in his arms, trying to keep his breath steady. With the greatest restraint force, the evil fire that rose suddenly was pressed down.

But at this moment, Zhao Donghan was so familiar with him that he could not exert any strength. Her eyes were narrow and winking like silk, lying on the man's broad shoulders. The little mouth opened slightly, leaving only the panting.

After a while, Mu Yichen felt that the heat in his blood had slightly diminished. He sighed slightly, his thin lips opened slightly. When he opened his mouth, his voice was low and sexy:

"Actually, you can't be blamed for this thing, after all, you were also forced. It's just that you were unlucky in the past and met people badly."

At this moment, Mu Yichen completely lost his temper. Not only stopped blaming, but spoke for the daughter-in-law.

In other words, what he meant by these few words was-not that you are bad, but that the other party is too much.

Zhao Donghan sighed for all the things he would want to go to. The delicate and pretty face lightly pressed against Mu Yichen. Like a weak animal, clinging to him. Bai Nen's bare hands tightened the buttons on the man's coat. It seems that only in this way can we gain a sense of security.

In the past, she had to rely on herself for everything; now, she has learned to rely on him. This man has become all her support.

The girl slowly dropped her eyes, her tone was full of self-blame: "No, I really blame me. I didn't think comprehensively, I was not mature enough to deal with the problems of my ex. That's why I brought it to my sister. There is no disaster. At the same time, it also brings you so much trouble."

"Silly girl, it's all over, don't think about it anymore." He lifted up his well-knotted hand, and gently pushed a few strands of broken hair from the girl's temples behind his ears. In the pitch-black pupils, the ground was full of love and distress, and he said four words in a gentle tone, "In the future, there will be me."

"Yeah, fortunately I still have you." She nodded obediently, and looked up at him, her eyes flashing from the beginning, "Originally, I still felt a little unwilling. Why, the person I met first Not you? But think about it carefully, maybe this is the test and arrangement of fate! If you don't experience some suffering first, how can you know how to cherish it when you encounter true love later?"

Mu Yichen put out her well-knotted hand, and gently squeezed her white cheek with love and compassion:

"That said, I still feel very upset when I think of you being calculated by your predecessor. Remember, in your next life, you have to wait for me obediently and don't be tempted by others first."

"Okay." She curled her eyebrows and showed a bright smile. The thick and curled eyelashes flickered with the blink of a pair of beautiful eyes.

This man is so greedy. Not only will I be with her in this life, but even the next life will be booked. However, his "greedy" made her particularly moved.

However, the next moment, the man suddenly changed his mind, and seriously planned: "No, it's still not safe. Just like this. Once you are born, I will quietly take you home and be my child bride. Then, Slowly raise you up, and when you become an adult, you will marry directly. In this way, your life belongs to me. To be honest, I will feel relieved only if I let you stay under my nose all the time."

Mu Yichen held her fair-skinned catkins and declared her ownership in a domineering tone, "If in the next life, your destiny will make you "sweet first and bitter", then whether it is suffering or happiness, I must give it to you personally. I will not allow other men to appear in your life. The bitter part, my husband will take care of you; the sweet part, my share will also be given to you."

"Mu Yichen, you are so kind to me, thank you." Zhao Donghan immediately shook it back, and the man's slender and powerful hand clasped his fingers.

This man talked about love, it was so nice, it was totally overwhelming. No matter whether it is a swamp or a thorn, I just want to sink deeper and deeper, indulging in his deep affection.

"Little girl, if you really want to thank the uncle, then let her be like it!" The man said with a deliberately frivolous tone, lifting her small chin.

Zhao Donghan raised his eyebrows, the smile on his face was not diminished, and his tone was clear and pleasant: "Okay! As long as Master Mu doesn't dislike it, I can't ask for it!"

Hearing this, Mu Yichen was a little surprised, but she didn't expect her to answer this way. With Osamu's usual personality, it's hard to say such a thing. It seems that this girl is good at it. He actually started to learn slowly, and in turn flirted with him.

Mu Yichen found it interesting, and continued to tease her: "Just now, I just said a few words, you are willing to go with me? I have never seen a stupid woman who is so easily abducted like you."

"I'm not stupid!" Zhao Donghan rolled his dark eyes, deliberately pretended to look like a marketer, and said with his fingers, "Master Mu is handsome, and the family is rich. Such a good backer, It’s hard to find with a lantern. You can eat meat with you, wear beautiful clothes, and don’t have to work hard, unless a fool will refuse."

Mu Yichen sighed, shook his head and sighed: "I thought I met a strange woman who doesn't eat fireworks and doesn't care about money and jewelry. Unexpectedly, Xiao Han is so realistic. Not only worships money, but also judges people by appearance."

"Yeah! This time, Lord Mu really missed you! In this world, where are people who don't like money and beautiful boys? If you had no money and no looks, I would have run away."

Zhao Donghan was in a happy mood and couldn't help being addicted to playing with her husband. She earned a little, and made a gesture to leave his embrace, "Now that you know the truth, are you planning to take back what you just said and let me go?"

"Who said that?" Mu Yichen's arms tightened, making her unable to move, "It's a coincidence. My father doesn't like high-class women, but he likes you. The actions are so sophisticated and smooth, and the reality is to the bone; I dare to admit that I am a type of money worshiper."

"Master Mu, your taste is really unique. Don't you worry about Master Mu, will I leave you when you get old and run out of money?"

Zhao Donghan knew that he couldn't break free, so he didn't waste his energy. Leaning in his arms obediently, he curled his lips in disdain, but his heart was sweet.

This man really spoils her very much. Even making a joke, all catered to her so much. If she understood correctly, his words were just an announcement to her. No matter what kind of person she is, he will like her.