CEO's Beloved Sweetheart

C392 The Ceo Who Speaks the Truth but Does Not Have the Heart



C392 The Ceo Who Speaks the Truth but Does Not Have the Heart

4She looked at the pair of loving eyes. It was as if she could see Lu Yiran sitting on the bed, focusing on playing with the petals.     0

    

After failing, she started again.    

    

His time was so precious, he shouldn't have wasted it to prepare these. However, in order to celebrate her wedding anniversary, he personally prepared these. . .    

    

What she liked wasn't the value of the flowers, but the value of these feelings.    

    

"It must have been put on display for a long time. . . "    

    

Han Zhiyu saw that Lu Yiran's expression became warm again. She could not help but curl her lips and make fun of him.    

    

She was really afraid that she would cry. . .    

    

She could only change the topic and wanted to use this to chase away her emotions.    

    

"No! I succeeded in one try! Very soon! "    

    

Lu Yiran felt that in front of his woman, whether it was her ability in bed or other aspects, she could not be doubted.    

    

Although he wanted to express that he had put in a lot of effort and wanted to express that he had put in a lot of effort to succeed, However, he did not want Mrs Lu to find out that he had put on a show of love. He had to do it several times.    

    

It seemed that his hands were crippled and useless. . .    

    

"Mr. Lu, it's not good to be too fast ~"    

    

Han Zhiyu put her hands around his neck and smiled. It was the first time she had a perverted joke with Lu Yiran.    

    

This sentence clearly stunned Lu Yiran.    

    

One should know that usually speaking dirty words was his specialty.    

    

His Mrs Lu could understand, but this was the first time she took the initiative to tease him with dirty words.    

    

"You are doubting your man's ability. Hmm?"    

    

Lu Yiran could not stand Han Zhiyu taking the initiative to tease him. What she said just now was like adding oil to the fire. He only felt the fire in his lower abdomen burning up. He had been enduring it and did not want to get up too early to affect the gift, but he did not want to be broken by this little demoness.    

    

Her big hand grabbed Han Zhiyu's butt and used a little bit of force to lift her up.    

    

Han Zhiyu was hit and the legs that were hooked to his waist went soft and almost slipped off his body.    

    

"Then Mr. Lu will use his strength to prove to me. Hmm?"    

    

Han Zhiyu pressed her lips against his and muttered.    

    

Actually, she was shy. When she said those words, her face turned extremely red. However, when she saw Lu Yiran being so easily pointed at by her with just a few words, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed. There was also a strange sense of accomplishment.    

    

As long as he liked it, it was nothing to be shy about.    

    

She had already tried her best to seduce him. . .    

    

Han Zhiyu thought that since she was already so proactive, Lu Yiran would definitely not be able to control himself and immediately carry her up. He kissed as he walked to the side of the bed and pressed her into the big bed.    

    

But she seemed to have guessed the beginning, but did not guess the ending. . .    

    

The beginning was when her voice had just fallen. Lu Yiran indeed immediately lifted her body which was sliding down with one hand. His other hand passed through her black hair and tightened.    

    

The lips that were originally stuck together were inseparably linked together.    

    

The passionate kiss seemed to want to swallow each other down.    

    

Han Zhiyu's entire body went limp from being kissed by Lu Yiran. She leaned on his large hand to support herself and hung on her body.    

    

The ending was that she wanted Lu Yiran to carry her to the big bed and pull open the curtains of tonight's passionate kiss. It did not happen, but after the passionate kiss, her big hand loosened. Her legs had long fallen from his waist because of the weak feeling all over her body.    

    

Her feet landed on the ground, and her body weight attached to his body before she could stand firm.    

    

She leaned her head on his shoulder and adjusted her breathing.    

    

"Can I walk?"    

    

"Ah. . . !"    

    

Han Zhiyu's mind was still in a muddled state. When she heard Lu Yiran's low and hoarse voice, she subconsciously made an Ah, and then propped up her body and walked towards the direction of the bed.    

    

"Huh. "    

    

Han Zhiyu only heard a low laugh. Her wrist tightened and she was pulled back again. She fell back into Lu Yiran's arms, "Mrs Lu is so impatient?"    

    

The ambiguous voice carried a smile.    

    

Han Zhiyu heard his teasing voice and could not help but push him with a red face.    

    

What was he pretending to be serious about?    

    

"We will continue what Mrs Lu wants later. Now, go and receive the gift. "    

    

Lu Yiran looked at Han Zhiyu's coquettish expression. She became more and more real in front of him and also became more and more open. Lu Yiran really liked this point.    

    

He lowered his head and heavily sucked on her lips. If it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to give the gift out, what he wanted to do the most right now was to carry Mrs Lu onto the bed.    

    

But. . .    

    

The gift that he had meticulously prepared for several days had not been sent out yet!    

    

Lu Yiran had to take out his greatest self-control before he stopped.    

    

"Receive the gifts. "    

    

Han Zhiyu was no longer able to keep up with Lu Yiran's earlier words that made her feel embarrassed and angry. Her mind only had that sentence of receive the gift that Lu Yiran had said. . .    

    

"There are still gifts?"    

    

Han Zhiyu was a little stunned and unconsciously said the words from the bottom of her heart.    

    

"Yes, follow me. "    

    

Lu Yiran looked at the dazed and silly Han Zhiyu and could not help but reach out and pinch her nose.    

    

His big hand reached in front of her and saw Han Zhiyu put her hand on his big hand. He clenched his hand and pulled her out of the bedroom.    

    

Han Zhiyu's heart, which had just calmed down, started to beat uncontrollably again. The hand that he held in his hand started to sweat due to nervousness and excitement.    

    

This kind of surprise that was stacked together caught her off guard. However, it was also sweet as if it was brewed with honey. It was so sweet that it entered her heart.    

    

She didn't ask what it was, following his footsteps. She walked all the way to the end of the corridor, pushed open a door, and went up the stairs.    

    

To the rooftop?    

    

The stairs went up layer by layer, and finally stopped outside the rooftop. The door was closed. Han Zhiyu saw Lu Yiran stop and turned to look at her, indicating for her to open the door.    

    

Han Zhiyu took a deep breath and looked back at him. Under his gaze, she reached out and opened the door.    

    

She had been to the rooftop of the villa before. At that time, there was only an open-air chair on it. It was empty.    

    

Han Zhiyu, who had doubts, did not expect that when she pushed open the rooftop door, her eyes would be filled with lily.    

    

When the door opened, it brought along the airflow, and the lily fragrance assailed the nostrils, refreshing the heart and mind.    

    

Han Zhiyu was attracted by the lily in front of her eyes. She unconsciously let go of Lu Yiran's hand and walked up to the rooftop.    

    

The rooftop had been transformed into a transparent heating room by Lu Yiran. There were all kinds of lily planted in it.    

    

The fragrance assailed the nostrils, and it smelled like happiness.    

    

"Do you like it?"    

    

This question was unnecessary. From Han Zhiyu's expression and eyes, Lu Yiran could already tell that she liked it.    

    

This time, he had personally sent people to deliver the lily he prepared. Every step was personally taken by him.    

    

"Un!"    

    

Han Zhiyu nodded her head heavily.    

    

Looking at such a well-prepared gift, being in such a warm room and smelling the fragrance of the lily, she was touched.    

    

She really could feel his thoughts.    

    

"But, I, I don't have time to take care of them. . . "    

    

Han Zhiyu did not want to spoil the scenery. It was just that the few pots of lily that she raised in the past were all raised to death by her in the end. Originally, she was still somewhat confident. But the temperature and humidity were not right. It was originally flowers that were not in the season, but she still raised them to death.    

    

Now, it was still winter, plus she had almost no time to take care of these. . .    

    

"I've already arranged for professionals to take care of them. You can take care of them with them when you have time. Even if you don't have time, they will take care of them very well. "    

    

She tightened her arms around her and looked into her worried eyes.    

    

She really liked it. She didn't want to waste these lives. That was why she was worried.    

    

Now, he had even considered her worries and made the most appropriate arrangements. . .    

    

Compared to the roses he gave downstairs, that represented love.    

    

The lily on the rooftop was her favorite. He had prepared a gift for her.    

    

The faint lily fragrance seemed to be agitating the two of them. It stirred their bodies, which were already thirsting for each other.    

    


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