Chapter 11: Yuanjia Road is narrow

Mu Baichao knew that he couldn't push his son too tightly, so he replied, "Although the parents decide all matters of marriage, but the two children have just met, let them get along for a period of time, and it is more appropriate to have a relationship and cultivate a relationship!"
"What about the last time we talked about getting them engaged next month?"
Zhao Fan didn't give up on asking, things shouldn't be late, and late will change.
"Yes, our Xia Nuan will be 23 years old next month, and she should be married."
Mrs. Zhao also agreed.
"This matter, if Achen has no objection..."
With that, Mu Bochao looked at his son, and Mu Yichen turned his deaf ears with his arms, as if what the father said had nothing to do with him.
The atmosphere was a bit cold, not only Mu Baichao felt embarrassed, but even Zhao Fan felt embarrassed.
After a long time, the cold man uttered two words: "No hurry."
"Then postpone it for a few days, anyway, we will become a family sooner or later."
Mu Baichao smiled dryly and rounded the field.
"Sister, let me go to the bathroom."
Zhao Donghan whispered her sister, she thought, it's time to drive away.
"Yeah." Knowing that my sister doesn't like this kind of occasion, Zhao Xia Nuan nodded.
When he walked out of the bathroom, Zhao Donghan planned to leave a note for his sister, saying that he was unwell.
Just made up his mind, and unexpectedly hit a hard chest head on. Raising her hand to rub her forehead sore by the bump, Zhao Donghan looked up and saw that she was the last person she wanted to face.
Sure enough, the enemy is always on a narrow road.
"Sorry."
This man is her nightmare, and she doesn't want to face him alone.
Going forward around Mu Yichen, a low voice sounded behind him: "Let's find a place to talk."
"I still have something..."
"If you want to talk about that night here, I don't mind."
She couldn't see his expression, but she couldn't hear the slightest joke in his voice.
Zhao Donghan gritted his teeth, and the man caught her fate.
If she really can't stop it, her sister might really marry Mu Yichen.
Therefore, that incident must not be let anyone know, especially my sister. People come and go here, and it is impossible to guarantee that you will not meet acquaintances. Where can I talk about that?
So, the appointed place followed him and entered the stairwell.
Mu Yichen put one hand in the pocket of his suit trousers and one hand on the windowsill, standing in front of the window with his back facing her.
This man is still so handsome and handsome, his handsome figure projected on the ground, stretched very long, and his aloof and cold temperament is like an ancient king.
He was angry.
Although she didn't know the reason, she just knew he was angry.
Perceiving that the atmosphere was somewhat depressed, Zhao Donghan spoke anxiously.
"Uh, thank you, I didn't mention that just now."
"Which thing are you referring to? Is it that you drugged me, or asked Cowherd to take pictures of me in bed, or was I fucked?"
He turned around, his cold eyes fell on her, and there was no change in her expression.
This man’s words are really...
She simply wanted to thank him for not telling her calculations of his behavior in public, and she didn't expect that he would tell them directly about their relationship.
She blushed instantly and was speechless for a while.
He didn't hold onto the question, instead he threw a topic that made her more embarrassing.
"Seeing you being so active, I thought it was you who was going to be engaged to me."
With that, he walked towards her slowly, like a cheetah that found its prey, graceful and dangerous.
"Of course not, how could it be me? I am just the adopted daughter of the Zhao family. It is impossible for this kind of business marriage of a big family to choose me."
Zhao Donghan shook his head repeatedly, denying him. Sometimes she is really fortunate that she is just an adopted daughter, and she doesn't have to marry someone she doesn't like for the benefit of the company.
Mu Yichen deceived him, acting noble and calm, holding her hands on the wall behind her, and trapping her within his control.
Smelling the familiar masculine scent again, she couldn't help but recalled that night with his strong cocktail kiss, turning her head aside in embarrassment.
"Since it's not you, why do you want to count me? You want to get involved with me, eh?"
If she hadn't fought desperately at the time, he would have thought she designed the trap to seduce him.
"Have you heard the story of "Cinderella"! The stepmother's daughter was jealous of Cinderella's beautiful love, so she cut off her heels and put on crystal shoes. In this way, Cinderella could not be with the prince. You just heard that I am not the biological daughter of the Zhao family. I am no worse than my sister. Why can she marry a wealthy family, why can't I? I didn't see her well, so I thought of a way to separate you!"
Zhao Donghan was also willing to fight for it, and confessed himself.
It was not the first time that she had done this. Every time Zhao Xia Nuan had something, she stood up and blocked her sister.
I still remember that time when the sisters were playing hide-and-seek at home, Zhao Xia Nuan accidentally smashed his father's favorite antique vase, and started crying.
She couldn't see her sister crying, and immediately patted the pot on her back.
Zhao Donghan has a pointed chin, and his eyebrows are charming. From the outside, it is fully in line with the scheming green tea female partner image in the TV series.
Although she was slapped with a belt by Zhao Fan later, she knelt in the study all night hungry, but she was still very comforted. Because she can do something for her sister, her life is valuable.
There are too many similar things.
It is precisely because of her maintenance that she has the perfect goddess image of Zhao Xia Nuan in everyone's hearts.
It is the same today. Zhao Donghan deeply understands the importance of reputation to a girl. If her sister is really forced to marry into Mu's family, there should be no stain before marriage. Therefore, my sister must not let the man on the other side know what she belongs to.
"Stepmother's daughter, what do you want to illustrate with this example? Do you want to replace it and marry me?"
The flashing light in the man's eyes makes it hard to understand what he is thinking.
When she heard him say "marry", she couldn't help but startled.
Marry him? Let's spare her! Such a frightening man, she didn't have the guts.
"No, at this point, there is still a difference between me and the stepmother's daughter in the story. The stepmother's daughter likes the prince, but I don't like you. I just want to separate you, never thought of marrying you. ."
As if for fear that he would not believe it, she raised the three fingers of her right hand to assure him.
"The accident with you was caused by a mistake in my planning. Although I was wrong first, I later paid for my mistake.
So, I hope you can forget about it! If you meet again in the future, it's best to treat each other as passersby just like today. "
Just as a passerby?
Mu Yichen's heart sank suddenly, as if being pushed down suddenly from the edge of the cliff, there was a blank in his brain, and the whole person was floating in the air, unable to reach the ground.
In his usual days, the city is extremely deep, and his typical emotions are invisible. It belongs to the kind of person who is more angry inside, and looks calmer.
Since meeting Zhao Donghan, he has to deliberately control his emotions several times in order to maintain his consistent demeanor.
If others dare to harm him in that way, he will definitely retaliate again, but Zhao Donghan is an exception.