Systematic Director’s Tender Love

"Yeah! Now, everyone has been rejected, and no one has to laugh at anyone. It seems that in this world, no one is much better than anyone!" Tiantian licked melon seeds and echoed.

"Zhenzhen, I don’t feel sad to have your classmates who are all over the country fail with me. Think about it, even her outstanding beauty did not succeed, let alone our looks. What about ordinary women!"

Xiaoya's voice is gentle and soft, like a thrush. However, what was said was quite a run-on.

At this moment, Zhao Donghan was holding his fragrant cheek in his forehand, thinking desperately in his mind, how to continue working hard tomorrow to coax his man back to his heart.

After returning to her seat and greeting her classmates, she quickly adjusted her mindset. Zhao Donghan knows that sadness is a useless emotion, which is not only useless but also incompetent. At present, the most important thing is not to blame yourself here, but to act quickly. Make up for his fault and regain the gentle gaze of Mu Yichen.

This time, her misfortune was too great. I'm afraid... it's not just cooking him a meal or singing a Peking opera to coax people. She had to show greater sincerity and try her best to impress him.

In the past, she had heard the saying "a daughter smiles". If Mu Yichen was willing to smile at her now, she would be very willing to spend all of her savings. In short, as long as she has what Mu Yichen wants, she can give him anything.

However, with so many fixed assets in the name of this man, the most important thing is money. Even if she took out all the passbooks, he wouldn't pay attention to it at all, maybe he would think she was naive and ridiculous. After all, that little money is not as much as a fraction of a sports car.

Really, why is he the only son of Mu Yichen, the richest man in the city? Zhao Donghan raised his eyebrows with sorrow, and thought with infinite sadness: If only this man was an ordinary employee. No, it's better to be a poor man with nothing. In that case, she could still try to coax him with money, and perhaps it would still be useful.

Regardless of whether he accepts it or not, seeing her take out everything and continue, begging him for Yuan Liang's behavior, at least he will be very moved, right?

Money is omnipotent, but unfortunately there is no shortage of people.

So, how about giving gifts? Flowers and chocolates seem to be given to women by men. It doesn't seem appropriate to buy these for Mu Yichen.

It seems very sincere to make a gift by myself. However, she can neither knit scarves nor cross stitch. These talents that every lady has, she has no talent at all.

Or, if it doesn't work, she still uses beauty tricks? Mu Yichen has always been interested in her body. After much deliberation, this method is still a little bit hopeful.

Thinking of this, Zhao Donghan smiled bitterly. Obviously she has so many strengths, and now at the critical moment, none of them are actually useful. In the end, you still have to use your body to please him.

How do you do it? She couldn't run over and said to Mu Yichen, "As long as you are willing to forgive me, I will accompany you to sleep" right? This... too shameful, too shameless.

In fact, what she did just now already meant something like this. It's just a bit more euphemistic. However, his attitude was so indifferent, he refused without hesitation, and would not give her a chance at all. If you use this trick again, you might still be boring.

Oh, what can I do? She has no experience to please men. Moreover, this man was uncertain and extremely ugly. If you use the wrong method, you might be self-defeating.

In the eyes of others, please, maybe from Mu Yichen's point of view, it is a taboo that cannot be touched.

For example, what happened just now seemed to arouse greater anger in him. Zhao Donghan sighed, turned his eyes subconsciously, and looked in the direction of Mu Yichen. Hope to meet his gaze again.

Even the indifferent sight is an encouragement to her now. With his encouragement, she can have more courage to face him and beg his forgiveness.

Unfortunately, Mu Yichen had already turned around. Obviously, I don't want to talk to her anymore. Zhao Donghan only saw his upright back. She dropped her eyelashes, her mouth squashed and thought, when it was over, it seemed to be getting worse.

Zhao Donghan has been thinking about this all the time. Although people are staying in their seats, their minds are not here at all, but are all tied to Mu Yichen. Therefore, she didn't even listen to a word of what these women teased. After being run by them, naturally there was no response.

"I said, you guys are enough!" Xia Zhenzhen heard their ridicule, some of them complained about her classmates, she couldn't help her eyes widening, and she choked, "One by one, who are you mocking over there? As a winner, laugh at others in a condescending manner, then I can understand a little bit. You haven't met anyone, and you say this kind of ridicule without embarrassment. I really don't know where your superiority comes from."

"You..." Xueer opened her **** lips. Just as she was about to refute, Lan Jinlong suddenly raised her eyelids and said, "Okay, don't make any noise."

Seeing Lan Jinlong's speech, several people bowed their heads one after another, and were afraid to speak again.

"Since you lose, then accept the punishment!" Lan Jinlong glanced at the money on the table lightly, smiled evilly, "Although I won this time, today is my birthday, so I put it here. I don’t intend to take back the money. Next, if one of you performs well and satisfies me, I will give the money to someone, how?"

"Okay, okay!"

"Or Lan Shao is generous!"

The three girls smiled, flattering, and applauded.

"Among the few of us, I am the youngest, so I'll come first!" Xiaoya raised her hand first, got up from the chair with a smile, and walked closer to Lan Jinlong. He bent down his graceful body and gave a light peck on the man's chin. If there is something like nothing, it is very sultry.

"It's me, it's me!" Tian Tian walked over, not to be outdone, and forced a kiss on his forehead. Pink lip gloss is clearly printed on it.

It seems that he is used to this kind of scene, and there is no wave in the man's eyes. Neither refused nor pandered, not even reacted at all.

Xue'er smiled charmingly, pinched the slender cigarette in his hand into the ashtray and came to Lan Jinlong's side.

Obviously, compared to other people, Cher's behavior is bolder. She sank slightly and sat on Lan Jinlong's lap.