C47 It's Not as Simple as a Few Kisses
C47 It's Not as Simple as a Few Kisses
Lee Feifei nodded professionally and left.
Lu Yiran walked a few steps forward and Han Zhiyu stood still and did not dare to move.
He was 1. 8 meters tall and was originally very tall. Even if he only took a few steps forward, the shadow close enough to envelop her.
Sensing the dangerous aura of this man, Han Zhiyu looked around in panic. There was no one in the office far away looking over.
She was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. With a trembling voice, she said, "Can I go to your office?"
Lu Yiran did not say anything. He looked at her for a while and said, "Follow me. " Then he went out the door.
His legs were long, and Han Zhiyu followed behind him at a loss. She jogged and followed him into his office.
This was the first time she entered his office. She originally wanted to pretend to be calm, but she could not help but look around curiously.
The office was very spacious, and the lighting was very good.
The entire decoration was a low-profile black, white, and gray color, but the layout was simple and not monotonous.
Behind her was a floor-to-ceiling window that could almost overlook the entire M City. It was a very good view.
When she looked around and came back to her senses, she found that Lu Yiran was not sitting in his seat.
He leaned against the desk with his arms crossed in front of his chest, leaning against the edge of the desk. His long legs were crossed lazily, and his clear and threatening eyes were fixed on her body.
Without waiting for her to speak, he stretched out his hand and lightly pulled her over.
Han Zhiyu accurately fell into his arms and her waist was tightly wrapped by the man's arms.
"Lu Yiran, this is your office. . . " Her voice was so frightened that it trembled. She looked up and saw his staring eyes.
Not only was she in his office, but she did not lock the door when she just came in.
"Let go of me, let go of me quickly. . . "
Before she could finish speaking, the man's breath was forcefully poured in. The surroundings were filled with his cool and pleasant smell.
Han Zhiyu started to struggle, but the hand that grabbed his shirt did not know whether to push or pull.
Her waist suddenly hurt, and unknowingly, he changed her position.
Her waist was pressed against the desk, and he let go of her mouth. His intimate kiss kept falling between her face and neck, just like the hide-and-seek of a lover, ambiguous and interesting.
"What did you call me just now?" As he kissed, he moved to her ear and kept asking. His voice was obviously unhappy in between flirtation and flirtation. "Mr. Lu? Are you trying to make me angry?"
"No. . . " Just as she said one word, her lips were blocked again.
The corners of Lu Yiran's mouth curled up, and the smile in his eyes gradually deepened.
On the other hand, Han Zhiyu's face was full of grievance and helplessness, especially when the man kept blocking her mouth and did not say a single word. It was as if he would open his mouth and swallow her at any time.
"Pervert!"
His smile became even deeper. "Pervert just like that? We haven't done the internal affairs between husband and wife yet. . . "
He was just being serious outside, but now he was a completely different person!
Han Zhiyu deliberately pretended not to care about him. Lu Yiran tightened his arms and leaned his chin on her shoulder. He said softly, "Do you know how worried I was when I received the call from Chen Tian?"
Han Zhiyu could not help but turn her head when she heard the weakness in his words. "Lu Yiran, you. . . "
"Do you know? Sometimes I really want to lock you up at home. Only I can see you, so you won't be in any danger. " Lu Yiran looked up at Han Zhiyu and said seriously.
Seeing the seriousness and madness in his eyes, Han Zhiyu was so scared that she was stunned. She murmured, "You can't do this. "
He was Lu Yiran. There was nothing he could not do as long as he wanted to.
Seeing his wife's pale face, Lu Yiran knew that his threat had worked. He reached out to touch her face and pampered her. "You know fear now, right? Let's see if you dare to hide from me in the future. You've made me angry. "
So this was the reason why Lu Yiran was really angry. Han Zhiyu's almond eyes stared until they became round. She did not know whether to laugh or cry. "You are really. . . "
Before she could finish speaking, her lips were once again sealed.
However, at this moment, the phone in the office suddenly rang.
Lu Yiran's thin lips paused, and an obvious impatience flashed across his eyes.
"Your phone rang. . . " Han Zhiyu took advantage of the gap and hurriedly reminded.
He was extremely displeased and made her secretly break out in a cold sweat for the person who called.
But she was also incomparably grateful. If it was not for this phone call, she would not know when she would have escaped from his passion.
"Ignore it!" He didn't leave her lips. He continued to kiss the woman who was about to lose strength.
After a long ringing sound, the bell stopped for a few seconds and rang again.
It was endless!
Lu Yiran's expression was extremely grim. He suddenly grabbed the phone. "What is it?"
Han Zhiyu let out a sigh of relief. She was still sitting at the edge of his desk, looking at Lu Yiran's cold side profile.
When he answered the phone, his arms were still around her, and his voice was calm as he said, "I know. Come over immediately. "
After he coldly hung up the phone, he regained his reason.
He looked down at the little wife in his arms, reached out to grab her chin, and lifted her up.
His fair and delicate little face was flushed red, and his misty eyes were watery.
He carried her down from the table.
Han Zhiyu's legs were still a little weak when she landed, but Lu Yiran calmly supported her and asked, "You can't stand stably, do you want me to send you to the sofa to rest?"
"No need, thank you. " She firmly refused.
"Alright then, wait for me obediently. " Lu Yiran let go of her and tidied his clothes. His thin lips curved into a beautiful arc. "If you dare to leave without permission and get caught by me, it won't be as simple as a few kisses. "
After seeing him leave, she was finally the only one left in the office.
Han Zhiyu covered her face. Her face was still very hot.
She swore that she really did not want to blush, but she could not bear it at all.
She could only blame his kissing skills for being too good!
She didn't know who he had practiced his kissing skills with!
Han Zhiyu thought hatefully in her heart.
Outside the office, Lu Yiran and Chen Tian were in the meeting room.
"Are you sure they are from Lu Family?" Lu Yiran frowned and his eyes were filled with coldness.
"Yes, but we haven't found out who gave the specific instructions yet. " Chen Tian said with a serious expression.
Lu Yiran just sneered. In his opinion, Lu Zhanbo wouldn't do such a thing. Lu Jinchen was just a wastrel.
Except for Wen Jingchun, he couldn't think of a second person who hated him to the bone and had such a scheming mind.
It seemed that Wen Jingchun finally could not hold back and started to attack, but he would not let her get away with it so easily.
"Chen Tian, be careful these few days. If anything happens to Young Madame, you must be responsible. " Lu Yiran narrowed his eyes, and his tone was very cold.
Knowing that CEO Lu was really angry this time, Chen Tian carefully nodded his head.