Systematic Director’s Tender Love

Just now, in front of Xu Wenxuan's villa, Jiang Qian helped him into the car alone and drove the car for an hour overnight. After running through two red lights, Xu Wenxuan was sent here.

The red liquid flowing from the corner of Xu Wenxuan's mouth made her frightened and worried. Therefore, Jiang Qian did not leave immediately, but stayed by the bed, watching the nurse give him a drip.

Jiang Qian breathed a sigh of relief until she heard the doctor say that the patient was no longer in serious trouble and would wake up soon.

I wanted to wait for him to wake up before she left the hospital. As a result, the exhausted Jiang Qian didn't hold it, lying on the table next to her, and fell asleep deeply.

Soon after Jiang Qian fell asleep, Xu Wenxuan slowly opened his eyes and regained consciousness.

He turned his head slightly and found a familiar figure lying on the table beside his bed. The slender and thick eyelashes and the red lips that are pressed together are beautiful and indispensable.

Xu Wenxuan propped up and planned to sit up, but was unable to do so due to pain. She stretched out her long arms and stroked her hair gently.

He has always been very bad to Jiang Qian, but she retaliated with virtue and worked so hard to save him.

This girl is really kind and beautiful. It was so good that he had an impulse-wanting to live a life with a girl like this in peace.

Ever since his first love left with others, Xu Wenxuan felt that his heart had already been sealed in dust. From then on, he started playing the world and vowed that he would never be tempted by anyone again.

However, there are always accidents in life. He didn't expect that there would be women like Jiang Qian in the world.

The more frequently I change my girlfriend, the more empty I feel and I can't feel the slightest happiness. After so long, he felt exhausted physically and mentally.

Maybe it was because Jiang Qian regarded him as her ex after drinking that time and told him that she missed her eyes; maybe it was her decisive tone when she said she was going to resign; maybe it was when she hugged him and shouted anxiously. Worried expression...All Jiang Qian's performance touched him. Like a ray of sunlight, illuminating his almost exhausted soul.

I don't know when, Jiang Qian's every move began to become the focus of his attention. However, he also knew in his heart how much Jiang Qian hated him. Therefore, he deliberately suffered two more hits just to win her sympathy. At the same time, I hope to take this opportunity to calm Jiang Qian a little bit.

If it weren't for this, he could at least last for a while, and he wouldn't be beaten so badly.

Alas, in order to please Jiang Qian, he actually used bitter tricks naively. Xu Wenxuan smiled bitterly, lowered his eyelids slowly, and murmured:

"Jiang Qian, if I said, I plan to chase you well and want you to be my girlfriend, would you give me a chance? I know that I may not be worthy of you. After all, you are so beautiful, I It's so bad. But I still want to try."

The girl's eyes were still tightly closed, her breath and breath were particularly steady. However, the angle that Xu Wenxuan can't see. Her fingers hanging on the table moved as if there was no movement, and then curled up...

In the couple's suite of a five-star hotel, Zhao Donghan sat quietly by the bed, rubbing the corners of his clothes a little uneasy, biting his lower lip and asking: "Mu Yichen, why don't we go home, but stay in the hotel? What?"

Mu Yichen sat lazily on the sofa, holding up the red wine in an elegant manner, placing it on her thin lips, taking a sip, and then faintly replied:

"It's just a one-night stand. I don't need to take you home. This kind of hotel is perfect."

"Oh." Zhao Donghan replied in a low voice, lowering his head sullenly.

Although she kept telling herself, Mu Yichen just liked duplicity. Although he has a poisonous tongue on the surface, he must like her in his heart. However, when she heard him say that, she still felt a little wronged.

"Anyway, we are just friends. There is no need to waste time to communicate any feelings. Simply, let's go straight to the topic!" The man calmly put down the wine glass and ordered word by word, "Take off."

"Huh?" Because she had always firmly believed that Mu Yichen had just made such an excuse just to take her away. Unexpectedly, not long after the two people entered the room, he immediately made this request. Therefore, she was not mentally prepared at all.

"Why?" Seeing Zhao Donghan sitting still, Mu Yichen raised his eyebrows a little displeasedly, "Are you hoping that I will help you take it off? Or do you regret it now? I am not Mu Yichen. As for, to force a woman who is reluctant. If you regret it, get out immediately!"

"No, I have no regrets. It's just that I was a little surprised to hear you say that suddenly." After that, Zhao Donghan got up from the bed, there was another silence.

What should I do now? If you don't obey him, you will be kicked out immediately. Forget it, she is his person anyway. Now, the heart is also given to this man. It is not once or twice that two people have an intimate relationship. Whatever Mu Yichen wants, just follow him.

Thinking of this, Zhao Donghan turned his heart back, took the scarf off his neck, folded it carefully, and placed it on the bedside table. Immediately, it was coat and sweater.

Mu Yichen tightened his thin lips, and his apple moved up and down.

The weather is cold, Zhao Donghan wears a lot today. Inside the sweater is a plaid shirt. When she unbuttoned the second shirt button, the man stopped: "Stop, no need to continue."

"Huh?" She kept the same posture, startled slightly.

What does he mean? Why did you suddenly change your mind? Was he going to forgive her completely, or did he think she moved too slowly? He was impatient and unhappy?

Mu Yichen stood up and walked closer to her step by step. Raising his hand and pushing hard, Zhao Donghan was unsteady, and his entire soft body fell on the wide and comfortable bed.

He knew her shy character very well, and didn't really want her to do it, let alone embarrass her. It is nothing more than an attitude of apology.

The man bullied himself and clamped her small chin with his hands. Not speaking, just staring at her.

It looks like it shouldn't hate her. Guessing his thoughts, Zhao Donghan closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes trembling slightly. Two arms hung stiffly at his side, shy in his heart. A thin layer of pink was dyed on the originally snow-nen cheeks.

Her shy and lovely appearance gradually deepened the man's eyes, but she still said nothing, moved her finger down and landed on her delicate collarbone.

Mu Yichen knew the woman beneath him from head to toe very well. He knew very well what methods could be used to make her obedient. Therefore, under his deliberate mischief, Zhao Donghan's eyes were dimmed and his consciousness gradually blurred.