Chapter 294: Beacon play princes

After Mu Yichen raised the phone, he temporarily changed his mind. He pursed his thin lips and said in a considerate tone:
"At any rate, your elder sister can be regarded as everybody's lady. It seems to be a little negligent to ask the daughter of the Zhao family to come to serve her personally. I should send someone to pick her up."
After that, he turned his long and straight body and made a gesture to tell people to do things.
Zhao Donghan rushed in a few steps, grabbed his wrist hard, gritted his teeth and said:
"You are not allowed to go!"
"Oh, you are not allowed? A joke!"
The man snorted contemptuously, and then slammed her away with a vicious wave of his arm. Without turning his head back, he walked forward with his long legs. Obviously, I don't want to talk to her anymore.
Such Mu Yichen made Zhao Donghan very afraid.
She couldn't understand how rude he was. My sister's body is extremely precious, absolutely not allowed to be touched by this man, let alone tortured by him.
If the sister is forcibly taken, the consequences will be disastrous. For Wu Yan, I am afraid that he will use his life to compete. If unfortunately succeeded by this man, Mu Yichen will terminate the engagement. I'm afraid it will really discredit his sister as he said. Even if Wu Yan doesn't mind, it will cause scars to her sister's soul that will never be cured for a lifetime.
Therefore, whether it was her sister's accident to protect her innocence or she was bullied by this man, these two results were beyond her ability.
Mu Yichen raised his left hand slightly and made a gesture towards the door. The two bodyguards who were patrolling immediately understood and quickly ran to the boss.
"Mr. Mu, what's your order?"
"You go there..."
"No!"
Zhao Donghan hurriedly spoke to stop him, panicking to the extreme. In a hurry, he opened his arms and hugged the man's solid waist without a trace of excess fat.
Mu Yichen's eyes were deep, his face gloomy unmoved, and a terrifying aura exuded from all around him. Two thin lips opened lightly, and coldly spit out two words:
"Let go."
Immediately, he firmly clasped her large hand with distinct joints on her slender wrist. He was about to unscrupulously break the soft fingers wrapped around his waist, but he suddenly heard it in his ears, and she quickly called out in a small voice:
"Husband."
Although there are only two short words, they are extremely pleasing to the ears. The words are pearls, soft and soft. It is tens of thousands of times more beautiful than the most beautiful movement in the world.
The man's back suddenly stiffened, and the movement of his hands also stopped. The anger that had spread to the whole body was instantly extinguished by these clear and soft words.
Zhao Donghan choked, these two words seemed to consume all her energy. Slumpedly loosening the arms around his strong waist, his eyes were sore. Crystal tears rolled in his eyes, and a feeling of humiliation spread all over his body.
She couldn't believe it, she actually yelled out.
If Mu Yichen's goal was to embarrass her, then his goal was achieved.
She is neither his girlfriend nor his wife. She shamelessly calls her sister’s betrothal husband as her mistress. She is still shameless?
The more I love him, the more I hope to get along with him on an equal footing. Even if two people are in a relationship, she also hopes to be respected by her boyfriend and does not want to be forced like this.
What's more, they weren't that kind of relationship at all, but he had to force her to call so. The extremely disproportionate name made her feel very sick.
Mu Yichen turned around suddenly, stretched out her slender index finger, provoked her pointed chin, and forced her to look at herself.
The man stared at the beautiful eyes that hooked his soul, his lips trembled, and he said every word:
"Just now, I shouted too perfunctorily and didn't worry about it.
Shout again. "
Zhao Donghan took a deep breath and desperately held back his tears. Biting his lower lip firmly, he forcibly hypnotized himself in his heart:
It's nothing more than shouting a few titles he wants to hear, which is not difficult.
From another perspective, Mu Yichen is the prince charming in the hearts of many girls. Although she didn't marry him, being able to scream like this is a huge advantage, isn't it?
If his little fans knew, they would have envied her very much.
Thinking of this, she pulled the corners of her lips hard, and barely evoked a smile that seemed willing. Slow down and yell again clearly:
"Husband."
This time, it was obviously more natural and smooth than before. On the expression, it also seemed a little more calm. However, her heart was full of bitterness and helplessness.
"Well, remember, I'll call it like that from now on."
In Mu Yichen's eyes, the streamer floated, and the starting point was ripples. The corners of the lips rose slowly, evoking a nice arc. Such a seemingly non-existent smile softened his original cold facial contours.
Since her chin was being held high by the man, she had to raise her face to look at him.
His eyebrows were slightly bent and he was looking at her intently.
The eyes of the two met, the faint smile on the corners of the man's lips, and the gorgeous brilliance in the dark eyes, filled her eyes.
At this moment, Mu Yichen was extremely handsome and charming.
She was startled, and felt her heart beat twice quickly. Then, he looked dumbfounded.
Obviously, she was picked up by Mu Yichen again.
This man, when he is not smiling, is like a high-ranking prince, with cold and noble temperament, elegant and handsome. There was an aura from all over his body, mysterious and abstinent. Anyone who reads it can't look away, and can't help being attracted by his extraordinary charm. Even if he is a ball of flame, there will be countless moths that will pounce on him forever.
Once he laughed, he was extremely deceiving, and his temperament changed. A bit less arrogant and cold, a bit more cordial and gentle.
Like a poppy covered with morning dew, it is as deadly and dangerous as it is, so seductive and charming.
He was born handsome, and then showed such a fascinating smile, who could stand it? Who will not be tempted to meet?
In the past, Zhao Donghan always couldn't figure out why there were ancient people who were willing to pay a lot of money to make Bomei smile.
At this moment, she finally understood. It turns out that it is such a pleasing and comfortable thing for the person you like to smile to yourself.
In order to make Qingwen happy, Jia Baoyu took out all the precious folding fans in the house, and even if she tore it at will, she didn't feel distressed; in order to make Bao Si show up, Zhou Youwang even did not hesitate to play with the princes...
Unfortunately, Mu Yichen doesn't laugh often. Even the number of times she has seen him smile from the heart, who has been by his side all day recently, is counted. Of course, it is precisely because of this that every time she sees it, she will stare directly and see dumbfounded.
Even, she often has an illusion-as long as he smiles, all the branches outside the window will instantly bloom with colorful flowers.