Systematic Director’s Tender Love

Liu Mei lifted his eyes slightly, glanced at the man opposite, then quickly lowered his head in embarrassment, and said in a pleasant voice: "Compared with when you were a child, you have changed a lot. However, you are still so good."

"I'm overwhelmed." Mu Yichen said with a clear voice, lowering his eyelids, "It is not surprising that people always change."

No wonder, in the Mu clan a few days ago, when he mentioned Mu Yichen, Liu Mei spoke so strangely. The meaning of listening to a conversation between two people is obviously known since childhood. Zhao Donghan clenched his pink lips, and a layer of sourness emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Whatever I am worried about. As soon as she left her front foot, someone took advantage of her back foot to enter. But this is too fast!

Originally, these two people knew each other in the past, maybe they were childhood sweethearts and two little widows. Now they are all grown up. Zhao Donghan didn't know how Mu Yichen treated Liu Mei. But Liu Mei obviously meant Mu Yichen in that respect.

This girl, who looks beautiful and beautiful, looks better than many female stars. Even she, a woman, had to admit that Liu Mei was beautiful and pleasing to the eye. Such a beauty, which man would not like it.

In an ambiguous environment with high night black winds and lonely men and women, it is extremely easy to have feelings. What can she do if they are together?

This Mu Yichen, peach blossom luck is really great. There is no need to go out at all, and a woman takes the initiative to send it to the door. With no effort at all, she got her a rival in minutes.

Alas, this is terrible. One problem has not yet been solved, and another problem has been added. She doesn't understand, why is this man so anxious? She had just left for a few hours, and he actually had a close chat with other women.

Unfortunately, she was also worried that Mu Yichen would do irrational things because of her departure. Unexpectedly, people are happily teasing her sister here, and they have long forgotten her.

Zhao Donghan raised his tender white hand and rubbed his hair a few times with his slender fingers. My heart went up and down, and I was terribly irritable.

At this time, a servant walked up and opened the door respectfully.

Zhao Donghan pressed his lips tightly, staring at the man in front of him in a good manner, and secretly anxiously:

Just now, Liu Mei seemed to have said that Mu Yichen would "send" her. I just don't know if he intends to send her here, or whether he intends to send her home all the time.

"It's getting late, then I'll go back first." Liu Mei leaned over and sat in the car, leaning her head out of the window, and said in a pleasant voice, "Grandma Mu has suffered today. If you have time, please accompany her as much as possible. Actually, Grandma Mu values ​​you very much, but sometimes she doesn't express it well."

"Well, I know." Mu Yichen raised her thin lips and said to her softly, "Thank you today."

It's rare to hear the man I have a crush on for a long time, his tone of speech to her has become so kind, Liu eyebrows waved his hand, his neck dyed a layer of pink: "Where, no, I can help a little, I feel very honored. That...I Goodbye!"

"Yeah." The man uttered a nasal sound, then straightened up and told the driver in a calm voice: "Miss Liu must be sent back to the residence safely."

Hearing this, Zhao Donghan was secretly relieved. Fortunately, he didn't plan to send Liu Mei home. It seems that their relationship has not developed to a very intimate state. As long as she worked hard, everything should have time to stop.

This man belongs to her, as long as she is still alive, she will definitely not let go. If Mu Yichen refused to forgive her, she would stay here until he was willing to forgive himself.

So far, she has never been like this, caring about a man. Although these two people didn't make any excessive behaviors from beginning to end, they didn't even shake the opponent's hand. Zhao Donghan also understood that perhaps he was too nervous. However, she just felt uncomfortable in her heart.

In this extraordinary period when the relationship between her and Mu Yichen had dropped to a freezing point, she was so scared that she had no chance at all. Therefore, it is inevitable to become a little bit of a bow, snake and grass.

"Yes." The driver didn't dare to neglect and promised.

The car had been driven far away, Liu Mei still twisted her body, and the glass of the rear window of the car behind her head was looking towards Mu's house, a little reluctant.

Mu Yichen turned around gracefully, just about to step into the villa, suddenly a petite figure appeared from the side, blocking his way.

Zhao Donghan stared at him, his lips shaking twice. She actually wanted to ask Mu Yichen what is the relationship between Liu Mei and him. Why, when he spoke to Liu Mei, his tone was so gentle. But when the words reached his lips, he swallowed again, his throat was terribly bitter.

Now, she has nothing to do with Mu Yichen. What qualifications and position does she have to ask about his personal affairs? Once asked, I am afraid that all I will get is ruthless ridicule.

The man paused, lifted his heavy eyelids, and glanced at her deeply. Sexy and three-dimensional collusion, rolling up and down twice, dark tide surging under his eyes. In the end, she didn't say a word, and treated her as a flower, grass and stone on the side of the road, and went straight around.

"You... wait a minute." Zhao Donghan turned back to chase him, and stopped him again.

"What are you here for?" Mu Yichen hugged his arms, his tone was cold and alienated, "If you are picking up your luggage, just go to the housekeeper Zhou."

"No, I'm here to find you." Seeing him raising his leg and leaving, Zhao Donghan hurriedly reached out and grabbed his sleeve. "Mu Yichen, I already know the truth. My sister's child belongs to Brother Wu Yan. It has nothing to do with you at all. Sorry, I wronged you, and hope you forgive me. Give me another chance and let me come back to you."

"It's too late to talk about this now." Mu Yichen frowned, thrown away her hand mercilessly, and said every word: "I gave you the opportunity, you don't want it. Zhao Donghan, we have broken up. I don't forgive you, let's go!"

After all, he entered the villa without looking back. With a bang, the door closed tightly.

Despite the psychological preparation, Zhao Donghan was hit hard.

She had expected that maybe he would lose his temper, or be cynic. He even faintly hoped that after he calmed down, he would miss that little old love.

But never expected that Mu Yichen would speak so bluntly and surely. Judging from his performance, there is no room for recovery at all.

This was the first time he had told her so clearly that they had broken up.

At this moment, the piercing pain spread to her body. Zhao Donghan clutched his chest and looked in pain in the direction where Mu Yichen's figure gradually disappeared.