CEO's Beloved Sweetheart

C40 Gifts



C40 Gifts

1When the window slowly rolled down, she saw a handsome face.     2

    

It was only at this moment that Han Zhiyu confirmed that this was not a dream.    

    

She stared blankly at Lu Yiran. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes. His face was gentle and there was a smile at the corner of his mouth.    

    

The streetlights outside detention facility were hazy, shining in his eyes like bright starlight.    

    

She had never felt so at ease when she saw him at that moment.    

    

"Get in the car. " The man's voice also made her feel intoxicated.    

    

Han Zhiyu stood blankly on the spot. The man pushed open the car door and got out of the car. He walked in front of her and used his slender fingers to stroke her cheek. "You have lost weight. "    

    

Hearing these words, Han Zhiyu's tears fell uncontrollably. Then, she shook her head and squeezed out a smile. "You are back. "    

    

"Sorry, I am late. " Lu Yiran saw her red eyes and sighed. He raised his hand to hold her hand and said gently: "I'll take you home. "    

    

Han Zhiyu's hand was completely wrapped by him and her heart was exceptionally warm.    

    

After getting into the car, both of them did not speak. Lu Yiran turned on the music, and the lazy and comfortable tunes slowly poured down from the radio.    

    

After two days of intense mental exhaustion, Han Zhiyu leaned her head against the back seat and closed her eyes to enjoy the peace.    

    

After the car parked, she followed the man and walked step by step until the door of the villa was pushed open. The long-awaited smell of home assaulted her face.    

    

Seeing the familiar living room setting in front of her, Han Zhiyu could not help but have a sour nose.    

    

Lu Yiran turned around and hugged her, gently stroking her hair. "Alright, we are home. If you want to cry, cry loudly. "    

    

In such a warm embrace, she did not want to cry. However, her tears were uncontrollably flowing down. It was as if she wanted to release all the grievances and repression she had suffered over the past few days.    

    

Han Yushu and Liu Liling mocked her harshly, Xie Ziyi's ugly face, and the cold and lonely detention facility that she had never been to in her entire life.    

    

Her overflowing tears drenched Lu Yiran's clothes.    

    

The man's eyes were filled with pain.    

    

How could his wife be wronged like this!    

    

"I'm sorry, I. . . " It was only when the depressed feelings in her heart were almost vented out that Han Zhiyu raised her head in embarrassment. "I don't want to. . . "    

    

The man reached out his hand to wipe her tears and gently kissed between her brows, "In front of me, you don't need to suppress your emotions. You can cry and laugh if you want. I only hope that you can live freely. "    

    

"I. . . " Before she finished speaking, Han Zhiyu's stomach made a hungry sound and she shyly pursed her lips.    

    

Lu Yiran smiled in understanding, then held her hand and brought her to the bathroom door. "Go take a shower and change your clothes. I will prepare some food for you. "    

    

Han Zhiyu only felt that she had come back to life when she was covered by the warm water.    

    

She had spent those few nights in detention facility with her eyes wide open. At that time, she was really afraid. At that time, all her hopes were placed on one person - Lu Yiran.    

    

However, she knew very well that her marriage with Lu Yiran was just a contract. She really couldn't imagine if he would come and save her.    

    

But in the end, he came.    

    

This kind of feeling of being protected made her feel a little sweet. Han Zhiyu's face unconsciously blushed.    

    

"You haven't finished bathing for so long. Be careful that you will faint. " An untimely voice appeared in the bathroom.    

    

Han Zhiyu was so scared that she immediately covered her chest with her hands. She turned her head to look and, as expected, saw Lu Yiran leaning against the door frame with a smile on his face.    

    

"Why did you break in without permission?"    

    

"The bathroom door is not closed. " Lu Yiran knocked on the door, holding a brand new bathrobe in his hand. "This is the gift I brought you on this business trip. You can try it. "    

    

"I got it. " Han Zhiyu's whole body was red as if she had been scalded. "Quickly go out!"    

    

Because she was nervous, Han Zhiyu's upper body was immersed in the water as much as possible, leaving only her white and tender shoulder outside. Her wet black hair stuck to her soft and beautiful face, and her tender and moist red lips were tightly pursed. At this moment, Han Zhiyu was exceptionally attractive.    

    

Lu Yiran's lips curled up, and he walked in with the bathrobe in hand. His eyes stared at Han Zhiyu's body, and he saw that her body was becoming more and more tense.    

    

It seemed that his wife still did not understand how attractive her expression was to him.    

    

"Lu Yiran, I'm warning you -"    

    

"Alright, the food is ready. Put your clothes on and come out. "    

    

After interrupting Han Zhiyu's threatening words, Lu Yiran smiled and put the bathrobe on the insulation board, then turned around and left.    

    

Han Zhiyu only relaxed when he closed the bathroom door.    

    

Damn it, she was still grateful to him in her heart just now, but she did not expect him to tease her again so quickly!    

    

Han Zhiyu slapped the water surface in annoyance, causing small splashes.    

    

However, her gaze fell on the bathrobe not far away. It was a business trip gift that was specially bought for her.    

    

He even thought of her when she was away on a business trip. . .    

    

Han Zhiyu's face unconsciously blushed again.    

    

When Han Zhiyu put on a new bathrobe and appeared in the living room, Lu Yiran was stunned for a moment.    

    

The black silk fabric was soft and smooth, making her skin even whiter. The lily embroidered on it was elegant and clean, showing her pure and flawless temperament. The V-collar around her neck and the belt around her waist added a trace of sexiness, revealing the allure of a woman.    

    

It seemed that his eyesight was indeed right. This bathrobe showed her temperament at a glance.    

    

Facing the table full of delicious food, Han Zhiyu was stunned.    

    

"You made all these?"    

    

God was too unfair. What else could this CEO not know?    

    

"I can be full just by looking at it. "    

    

Lu Yiran was amused by her expression and pulled the chair away in a gentlemanly manner. "Come and eat. "    

    

Han Zhiyu, who had been starving in detention facility, did not hold back anymore. She went to the table and started to eat heartily.    

    

Lu Yiran watched from the side. He did not eat, but a gentle smile appeared on his tired face.    

    

He had just rushed back from overseas and had begun to deal with his little wife's matters without stopping. Seeing that she was well, everything was as he pleased.    

    

This was the best meal Han Zhiyu had eaten in the past few days. She had just swallowed a large mouthful of rice when she looked up and saw Lu Yiran staring at her. She reached out and touched the corner of her mouth, "There's something on my face?"    

    


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