CEO's Beloved Sweetheart

4Han Zhiyu had been listening the whole time. Now that she saw Feng Xueqing's condition, she knew that her story was not finished.    1

    

Sure enough, she heard Feng Xueqing sigh and continued, "People often say that it is easy to face difficulties together but it is hard to share hardships together. This principle is also the same between husband and wife. "    

    

"A man will have a mistress soon. Of course, he thought that he had done a good job of keeping it a secret, but he did not know that the woman had found out about it a long time ago. However, the woman thought that he was just muddle-headed for a moment. Furthermore, the man knelt down in front of her and promised that he would break up with Mo cleanly. So she chose to forgive him. "    

    

" But she didn't know that once a man cheated on her, there would be a second time. In the end, the trust of a woman was only exchanged for Little Three running to her house arrogantly with a big belly and asking her to divorce a man. "    

    

"At that moment, she finally admitted that a man's heart had completely changed, so she simply took the child and left him. "    

    

The gentle wind in the parterre blew past. The surroundings were quiet, with only the rustling of the leaves. It was like a soft brush brushing across the softest part of the heart. After the itch, there was a fine pain.    

    

Feng Xueqing picked up the flower tea cup and swallowed a small mouthful. There was bitterness in her voice, "So, people still need to understand the nature of everything and know how to disguise themselves at the right time. Otherwise, they are destined to fail. "    

    

For a moment, Han Zhiyu did not know if Feng Xueqing was talking about the woman in the story or herself.    

    

"Madam, why does this story have anything to do with the town square?"    

    

"Because that square is the place where they met for generations. "    

    

A simple sentence pulled Han Zhiyu's heart to the wide and quiet square. She clearly remembered that when she was painting for her, she sat on a chair and looked into the distance with a sad gaze.    

    

Could Feng Xueqing be the woman in the story?!    

    

Before she could look over, she heard Feng Xueqing's voice by her ear. "Little Yu, I feel a little sleepy. Send me to my room to rest. "    

    

"Okay, Madam. " Han Zhiyu went forward to support Feng Xueqing as she slowly walked into the room. . .    

    

When Han Zhiyu came back from Feng Xueqing's villa, her heart felt as if there was a heavy stone pressing down on it, making her unable to breathe.    

    

For some reason, when she heard Feng Xueqing's heavy story, she felt the same way.    

    

She understood very well why Feng Xueqing did not choose to compete and left with the child.    

    

That was because the man Feng Xueqing deeply loved was no longer in her heart and she had lost her strong backing. Even if she won, it would only be a loss in the end.    

    

How could he not be like this?    

    

The feelings buried deep in her heart were stirred up again. They immediately surged and surged, making it difficult for her to calm down.    

    

When she was about to approach her house, she saw a slender figure at the door.    

    

"What, you have something on your mind?" When Han Zhiyu got closer, Hee Yuanze saw her emotional face.    

    

"Yun Ze, I want to drink. "    

    

It had been a long, long time since he drank.    

    

If it was before, Hee Yuanze would definitely not agree, but after seeing her surprised expression. . .    

    

"Alright. "    

    

After a few seconds of silence, Hee Yuanze agreed.    

    

"Wait for me at home. I'll go buy it. "    

    

"Okay. "    

    

Han Zhiyu nodded and watched Hee Yuanze leave.    

    

Not long after, Hee Yuanze's car drove back again. When he opened the door, he did not see her.    

    

"Zhiyu. "    

    

"Yuanze, I am here. "    

    

Hee Yuanze followed the sound and walked over. Han Zhiyu was sitting on a chair in the courtyard with her chin propped up. She looked at the sunshine outside the window.    

    

Since Han Zhiyu came to Paris, he had set up his branch company in Paris. Then he went to Paris to do business.    

    

When she lived alone, she often couldn't eat Paris's food and had to do it herself.    

    

He knew that after he stayed in a famous restaurant in China for a whole week, when he came to Han Zhiyu's place, he put on an apron to satisfy her appetite.    

    

Sometimes, he would look at Han Zhiyu who was eating happily at the dining table and even forget her image.    

    

With his reminder, the sauce that was stuck to his mouth would not help but smile shyly and say, "It's too delicious. "    

    

After saying that, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue in a childish manner.    

    

In front of him, she completely forgot about her identity and behavior that she shouldn't have.    

    

Although he was infiltrating her life bit by bit, in her heart, he always stood outside the door, as if no matter what he did, he couldn't enter the door.    

    

Inside, he knew that there was a man called Lu Yiran living there.    

    

He, Hee Yuanze, could do whatever he wanted to anyone, but if he met Han Zhiyu, he would force her to do anything. He would hesitate to move forward. He could not make up his mind.    

    

"Drink less. "    

    

After Hee Yuanze brought two bottles of red wine over, Han Zhiyu drank very slowly. As she drank, she talked about her recent situation.    

    

Unknowingly, the first bottle of red wine was about to run out.    

    

When Han Zhiyu asked him to open the second bottle, she could not help but stop him.    

    

"Yuanze, I want to drink today. "    

    

Han Zhiyu was already a little tipsy. She propped up her chin, her long hair draped over her shoulders, and looked at him with misty eyes. As she called his name, it stirred up the blood in his body and boiled.    

    

Facing her gaze, Hee Yuanze did not know why, but in the end, he opened the second bottle of wine.    

    

"Yuanze, you are so nice. "    

    

Seeing the empty glass filled with wine again, Han Zhiyu smiled at Hee Yuanze with red eyes.    

    

Hee Yuanze gulped and did not say anything. He also poured himself a cup.    

    

Han Zhiyu did not have the strength to drink. She only drank the second cup of wine and her whole body was dizzy.    

    

"Why does the stars keep spinning. . . "    

    

She did not want to cry. She slightly raised her head and looked at the entire night sky as if it was spinning. Her world seemed to be spinning along with it.    

    

Her head was heavy and her legs were light. She couldn't sit still.    

    

"Zhiyu. "    

    

Hee Yuanze quickly got up and used his big hand to stabilize her body, letting her fall into his arms.    

    

Han Zhiyu was very dizzy. She did not drink fast. When the strength of the red wine slowly rose, her brain finally became chaotic.    

    

Finally, she could stop thinking about anything.    

    

"Yun Ze. . . Help me in to rest. "    

    

Han Zhiyu was actually quite sad. . .    

    

She originally thought that she could hide better and do better, but she did not know that in the end, she still lost badly.    

    

A story that empathized with her emotions once again caused her to sink into a whirlpool of emotions.    

    

Although she was like this, perhaps the other party was hugging a soft jade incense and had long forgotten about her.    

    

This kind of understanding made her extremely disgusted with herself at this moment. The contradictory pulling of emotions made her feel as if there were two tiny figures in her brain that were confronting and pulling, the pain was so intense that she felt dizzy.    

    

The only way was to use alcohol to relieve her worries. . .    

    

Now, she had drunk and fainted.    

    

Indeed, his brain could no longer think normally.    

    

Finally, he could stop thinking.