Chapter 493: Why should I give it to you?

At this moment, Mr. Mu is proud. In contrast, Miss Zhao was embarrassed.
In fact, her biggest dream is to marry Mu Yichen. Although from the current situation, it is basically impossible. However, she can live with him and be with him at all times, which is what she can't ask for and is very much looking forward to.
You can see him as soon as you open your eyes. He is intimate, peaceful and beautiful all day long. Just imagine, she feels incredibly sweet and happy.
However, there is a prerequisite.
Suppose, Mu Yichen is a restrained, abstinent person who is both temperate and restrained. If you don't pester her to do that kind of thing frequently, and don't toss it so hard, then two people living in the same room, like an ordinary young couple living together, eating and living together, going in and out, of course it is happy Thing.
However, Mu Yichen was a hungry wolf in human skin. Judging from his behavior and behavior, it is almost possible to come into estrus at any time. After she moved in, it was like a sheep's mouth. In the future, I am afraid it will be more convenient for him, and he will start at any time.
He has always had amazing physical strength, endless demands, and extremely difficult to satisfy. Every time you start, you will never give up. How can it be possible to have the two things of temperance and temperance?
Thinking that every day in the future might be the same as last night, Zhao Donghan couldn't help sighing secretly, shivering, feeling the sky dark.
However, she is now controlled by others. If he didn't obey his orders, this man would definitely not make her feel better. Mu Yichen is a full-dressed beast, full of evil thoughts. It is really easy to fix her. Just do something casually and it can embarrass her. Therefore, Zhao Donghan did not dare to resist at all. Even though he was full of reluctance, he could only answer with a bitter face:
"Understood, I will go now. You let me go first, okay?"
"Well, that's good." Mu Yichen smiled, bending his slender index finger. She scraped lightly on the tip of her playful and small nose before she moved back away.
Zhao Donghan breathed a sigh of relief, and straightened up from the table, feeling quite a survivor. She glanced at him, and pointed to the black leather couch in the distance:
"I will pack these luggages by myself. You can sit there for a while and you won't need your help here."
If Mu Yichen stayed here, he would not be able to help at all. It would purely cause chaos, and she could not use him.
"Okay." Now that the goal was achieved, he embarrassed her again. Congshan Ruliu gently nodded, stepped forward with two big long legs, Yiyan walked towards the couch.
The man leaned over and sat down, leaning comfortably on the back of the sofa, and slowly folded his legs. In a bohemian tone, deliberately misinterpreted her meaning:
"Xiaohan must feel that your man has worked hard all night, very hard. That's why I can't bear to bother me, right?
In fact, you are too worried. The young master has plenty of energy and vitality. The level last night was nothing but a trifle, and I didn't feel tired at all. Even if I meet you a few more times, there is no problem. However, it is rare for Xiaohan to be considerate, so I'll be more respectful than fate, sit here for a while and find some other things to cut! "
When he heard the first half of his sentence, Zhao Donghan couldn't help but roll his eyes, and simply pretended to be deaf as he didn't hear it.
In the end, she couldn't help turning her head to the side after hearing him say that she had to cut things. Glancing at the scissors in his hand, still uneasy, he walked over. Opened his tender white palms to him, softly persuaded:
"You have a perfect talent in business. It can be said that no one can do business well. I think it is too shabby for you to be a designer. Do you think this is good? You play with your phone for a while, watch TV shows or something for a while, don't keep thinking about cutting things randomly. Come, give me the scissors."
After the series of thrills last night, Zhao Donghan still had lingering fears about his injury to him. Every time she saw a sharp weapon in his hand, she felt frightened. In order to prevent him from messing around, it is better to keep these things away from him.
"This is my thing, why should I give it to you?" Mu Yichen raised his handsome eyes and swept her pretty face in an arrogant tone. He clenched the scissors in his hand and refused to let her achieve her goal easily, "If you want, you can change it with something else."
On the surface, Mu Yichen's attitude is arrogant and indifferent. In fact, he secretly smiled in his heart. For the woman who molested herself, she was totally addicted.
Now, this girl likes to take care of his nosy more and more. The time to focus on him has obviously increased a lot. It can be said that this is a welcome phenomenon.
Zhao Donghan was mentally prepared for his non-cooperation. If this man is willing to obey, then he is not Mu Yichen.
"Other things? Wait a minute, I'll look for it..." She raised her hand and rubbed her slightly sore forehead, looking around for a while. I saw a can of canned coffee in the corner of the suitcase.
She bought it in a convenience store before boarding the plane, and she hadn't had time to drink it. So she took it out and handed it to his eyes: "Give you this, okay?"
"Yes." Mu Yichen pursed his thin lips, slowly put the scissors aside, and took the coffee.
She hurriedly reached out and picked up the scissors, hiding in a place where he was not easy to find. Subsequently, Zhao Donghan walked to the huge wardrobe.
After opening the closet, she found that a row of high-end men’s clothing was neatly hanging on the right half of the closet. Each piece is a limited edition hand-sewn in an internationally renowned tailor shop. There is no doubt about the excellent workmanship and outstanding quality. It only takes a glance to see that the price is high.
And the left half of the wardrobe was vacated early. Zhao Donghan knew that it was for her. So, she put her fleece, jeans, and jacket on hangers and hung them one by one in the empty space.
This is the first time that she has put her own things together with men's clothes. It feels a bit novel, a bit special, and a little excited.
It's as if...This is really her home. They are really husband and wife. Starting today, they will live together sweetly and happily.
Mu Yichen leaned back lazily on the sofa, found a comfortable posture, admiring the busy figure of her own woman, couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and was extremely satisfied. Even the original cold facial lines have become softer.
What he is pursuing hard is just like this moment. Zhao Donghan is close at hand and within reach. As long as he raises his head, he can see her. This can be the case for the rest of your life.