CEO's Beloved Sweetheart

4The more nervous Han Zhiyu got, the more intense the cramps in her abdomen became. She completely lost her ability to think as she leaned into Lu Yiran's arms.    0

    

After she got pregnant, everything was taken care of by Lu Yiran.    

    

From her daily life to the things she needed to pay attention to, No matter how big or small it was, it would be explained clearly.    

    

When she felt Lu Yiran's nervous mood, she also became nervous.    

    

The more she wanted to relax, the more nervous she became.    

    

The more nervous she became, the more strength she used to grab his thigh.    

    

When she used her strength, Lu Yiran thought that she was in great pain. He lowered his head and ignored the driver in front of him, and directly kissed Han Zhiyu's lips. He did not kiss her deeply, but he gently comforted her. While kissing, he said in a low and firm voice, "The hospital is almost here. Be good, don't let your thoughts run wild. I am here. "    

    

The gentle kiss and the firm whisper were like a cardiac stimulant injected into her heart. For some reason, Han Zhiyu calmed down a lot.    

    

Yes, with him around, she did not need to be nervous, she did not need to worry. . .    

    

She replied in a low voice, but she did not know if it was because of him. It wasn't because Lu Yiran's comforting had taken effect, her abdomen didn't hurt much, and her mood became much more relaxed. Just like that, she quickly reached the hospital.    

    

. . .    

    

At home, Auntie Zhao informed the hospital and waited for their car to be ready.    

    

Lu Yiran carried Han Zhiyu out of the car and placed her on the cart. He followed the medical staff to push her to the delivery room.    

    

Doctor Wang was Han Zhiyu's attending physician. He rushed over in the middle of the night after receiving Lu Yiran's call.    

    

Because Han Zhiyu was carrying twins, coupled with her constitution, she was also worried that something unexpected would happen.    

    

Just as the cart was pushed to the delivery room, Dr. Wang came up to greet her.    

    

Lu Yiran saw Dr. Wang. He had been maintaining his composure the whole time, but now he was a little looser. He grabbed her arm with his big hand and said nervously, "My wife is going to give birth. . . "    

    

He could not control his strength and his hands were quite heavy. Dr. Wang's face changed slightly because of the pain. She was used to Lu Yiran getting out of control by accident. She reached out to brush his hand away and walked towards Han Zhiyu.    

    

In the ward.    

    

Han Zhiyu was carried back to the ward by Lu Yiran. He pulled over the blanket to cover her and pretended to be dead.    

    

Awkward.    

    

How embarrassing.    

    

Embarrassed.    

    

It was so embarrassing. . .    

    

Han Zhiyu remembered that Doctor Chen had walked to her side at the door of the delivery room just now. He took a look at her condition and asked Lu Yiran to send her back to the ward to rest.    

    

Lu Yiran instinctively asked why. . .    

    

Doctor Wang replied with an expressionless face. "The amniotic fluid is not broken.    

    

"How is that possible? I. . . I'm sure the amniotic fluid is broken. . . "    

    

His hand felt wet.    

    

Han Zhiyu was no longer feeling unwell. Her mind was on the line and her intelligence was back. When she heard Lu Yiran's words, she instantly understood.    

    

"Dr. Wang, are you sure the amniotic fluid is not broken? If it is not amniotic fluid, then what is it?"    

    

"Lu Yiran, go back to the ward. "    

    

Han Zhiyu's face was burning. She was really afraid that if Lu Yiran insisted on asking, Dr. Wang would say something that would make her feel even more awkward. Even if she did not say it now, she felt extremely embarrassed when she was looked at by Doctor Wang.    

    

"Zhiyu. . . "    

    

Lu Yiran's face was sullen. Han Zhiyu blushed and said again before Doctor Wang opened his mouth, "Lu Yiran!"    

    

"Take your wife back to the ward to rest first. She will tell you the answer. "    

    

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Lu Yiran carried her back to the ward and carefully put her back on the sickbed. He immediately asked her what was going on.    

    

She buried herself under the blanket and could not hide from it. In the end, she said to him unhappily, "I just fell asleep and could not hold it in. . . "    

    

After saying that, she looked at the corner of Lu Yiran's mouth that was twitching. She angrily pulled his arm and took a bite.    

    

His expression of wanting to laugh but holding it in, made her feel even more embarrassed.    

    

"You're still laughing, it's all your fault!"    

    

Han Zhiyu glared at him. If he had not figured out the situation and found it a little wet, no matter what it was, he would have said that the amniotic fluid was broken. That would have been a joke.    

    

"It's me, it's me. It's all me. Be good and sleep early. "    

    

Han Zhiyu originally wanted to bite to vent her anger but the person who was bitten not only didn't have a temper, but also followed her. It was so smooth that she didn't have a temper anymore.    

    

Facing Lu Yiran's loving eyes, Han Zhiyu gave him a kiss. She acted like a spoiled child and kissed the spot where his teeth had been bitten. Then, she signaled him to lie down on the bed. She moved her body to his arms and rubbed her head against his chest.    

    

"You will spoil me!"    

    

"That's good. "    

    

It would be good if she spoiled him badly. If she spoiled him badly, no one would be able to bear her bad temper. In her life, she would never find someone better than him, and it would forever belong to him.    

    

Her nose was sore. Han Zhiyu leaned closer to his embrace.    

    

The sleepiness hit her and she soon fell into a deep sleep.    

    

Before she fell asleep, she could still feel the gentle strength of the man massaging her slightly swollen legs. The strength was moderate and made her fall asleep even deeper.    

    

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It was already noon when Han Zhiyu woke up. She heard a rustling sound and looked over.    

    

Her man was sitting on the sofa not far away. He was processing documents and seemed to have sensed her gaze. He raised his head halfway through signing and when he saw that she had woken up, he immediately closed the documents in his hands and got up to walk over.    

    

"Wash up first, then eat the lunch that Mom sent over. I'll accompany you downstairs for a walk. "    

    

Lu Yiran bent down and carried her to the bathroom.    

    

Han Zhiyu had not fully woken up yet and was carried into the bathroom. After getting used to the big month, Lu Yiran often carried her here and there.    

    

He squeezed toothpaste, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and put on a set. When he woke up, his descendants were already sitting on the sofa, and the insulation barrels in front of them were open.    

    

"Drink the soup. "    

    

He first poured the soup out and handed it to Han Zhiyu.    

    

Han Zhiyu habitually took the order and actions and started to drink.    

    

Just as she finished drinking, there was a small plate in front of her. Inside was the fish meat that she had picked up. Lu Yiran carefully picked it up and poured the soup on it.    

    

He put down the bowl of soup and took the plate and continued eating.    

    

Just like that, Han Zhiyu ate until her stomach felt full before she had the chance to ask her questions.    

    

Last night was just a false alarm. It was too late, so she did not bother to go back. Now that she woke up, shouldn't she get discharged and go home? But after she washed up, she was carried out. She saw that her and Lu Yiran's daily necessities were ready.    

    

"Are you going to be hospitalized now?"    

    

They had clearly communicated with each other before. They would be hospitalized after the delivery. There was still more than half a month left. Was there any problem with her body?    

    

"Yes. "    

    

Lu Yiran answered as he cleaned up.    

    

"The ward is short. We should not have the resources. "    

    

"I am a capitalist. "    

    

Han Zhiyu choked when she heard that.    

    

"The bed here is not comfortable. . . "    

    

Lu Yiran did not say anything.    

    

"This place is filled with the smell of disinfectant. I am pregnant now. I smell uncomfortable. "    

    

Lu Yiran still did not say anything.    

    

"The color of the curtains is too ugly. Watching it affects my mood. The mood of a pregnant woman is very important. "    

    

Lu Yiran still did not say anything.    

    

"Lu Yiran, I do not want to be hospitalized now. I will be discharged immediately. "    

    

Han Zhiyu saw that Lu Yiran did not respond to her and her temper rose. How could he be hospitalized so many days ahead of schedule?    

    

"Zhiyu. "    

    

Lu Yiran stopped tidying up and looked at Han Zhiyu. The words Zhiyu immediately made her heart soften. The anger that she had just raised seemed to have been gently touched by a needle and began to dissipate.    

    

This man did not use this kind of gaze to look at her and used this kind of tone to speak. She really could not bear it.    

    

To be honest, their days became more and more harmonious. On the surface, it seemed like they were living harmoniously. Lu Yiran especially doted on her, so she was considered to be obedient. But in reality, he also ate her to death. As long as he sold out a little bit of her male sex, she would not be able to hold it in and would not be able to be tough at all.    

    

Han Zhiyu clearly felt that her blood pool was being emptied. . .    

    

"I do not want any accidents to happen to you!"    

    

It was a mistake last night, but Lu Yiran could clearly feel that he would rush to the hospital after her amniotic fluid broke. Although the journey was not far, he did not show the composure he should have. He did not have the confidence to take care of Mrs Lu.    

    

If there was an accident. . .    

    

Even if there was a small chance, he could not bear it and could not bear it.    

    

In a blink of an eye, Han Zhiyu's blood tank was emptied by half.    

    

"Zhiyu, I cannot be without you. "    

    

With these words, Han Zhiyu's blood groove had been emptied.    

    

What else could she say. . .    

    

Other than agreeing, she could not say a single word of opposition.