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C112 The out of Control Lu Yiran



C112 The out of Control Lu Yiran

0"Out of the way!" Lu Yiran's voice was cold and emotionless.     0

    

Hee Yuanze's gaze landed on Han Zhiyu, who was behind him. He smiled and said, "Lu Yiran, didn't you see that Zhiyu was unwilling?"    

    

In Lu Yiran's emotionless eyes, there was a trace of a cold smile, "Hee Yuanze, it's not your place to interfere in the matters between the two of us. "    

    

"I don't care about the relationship between the two of you, but if you want to take her away, you should ask her for her opinion. " Hee Yuanze replied without backing down.    

    

The three of them were in a deadlock in the middle of the venue and gradually attracted the attention of the surrounding people.    

    

"Hey, that's Lu Yiran and Hee Yuanze, right? What's going on? Don't tell me they are going to fight?"    

    

"Manager Han is also in there. She is really not simple. "    

    

"I heard that although Manager Han's business skills are strong, her private life doesn't seem to be very good. Just the magazines and trending pages are already on it. "    

    

"Yeah, yeah, every time, she's still a different man. Tsk, tsk, tsk. "    

    

. . .    

    

The sounds of discussion became louder and louder. Han Yushu, who was in the crowd, revealed a gloating expression.    

    

At this time, Han Bingjun rushed over and saw the scene in front of him. He looked at Han Zhiyu with questioning eyes, "Zhiyu, what happened? A celebration banquet. . . "    

    

"She won't be attending the celebration banquet. " Lu Yiran forcefully interrupted him.    

    

When Han Bingjun heard this, he looked embarrassed. In fact, the last part of the celebration banquet this time was not him returning the position to Han Zhiyu, but he had other arrangements. If Lu Yiran forcefully took Han Zhiyu away, the following plans would be in vain.    

    

"Director Lu, I'm afraid this is not appropriate. "    

    

"Whether it is appropriate or not, Director Han naturally knows. After all, this banquet isn't simple. " Lu Yiran looked at him coldly.    

    

Han Bingjun felt a chill on his back. His voice was trembling. "Director Lu must be joking. Isn't this just an ordinary celebration banquet?"    

    

At this moment, Han Zhiyu, who was beside him, spoke. "Lu Yiran, you can't be so overbearing. I want to stay. "    

    

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt her hand tighten. Lu Yiran also frowned.    

    

This stupid woman, did she know what he was saying?!    

    

"You really want to stay?" Lu Yiran's sharp eyes contained a threat.    

    

Although she was afraid, when she thought of the scene between him and Ai Shiqi, Han Zhiyu's heart became restless.    

    

"That's right. Director Lu better not interfere in my matters. "    

    

A sentence from Director Lu forcefully pulled away the distance between her and Lu Yiran in front of everyone.    

    

Lu Yiran's face darkened. He replied with a gloomy smile, "What if I am not willing?"    

    

"You. . . " Han Zhiyu had just raised her head and swallowed her words.    

    

Lu Yiran's entire face had already become cold and hard, and his dark and deep eyes were burning with anger.    

    

No one dared to make a sound, as they were afraid that they would get into trouble if they were not careful.    

    

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely tense, as if the tiny particles could cause a huge commotion, and no one dared to speak loudly.    

    

At this moment, the ringing of the phone broke the abnormal silence. Lu Yiran's face darkened as he picked up the phone.    

    

"Are you sure? Alright, send a number of people to the scene immediately, immediately!"    

    

In the five seconds after he finished speaking, 35 well-trained bodyguards arrived at the venue of the celebration banquet.    

    

"Lu Yiran, what exactly are you doing?!" Han Zhiyu could not understand why he did that.    

    

However, Lu Yiran did not give her any explanation. He went forward and held her hand. "Come with me. "    

    

"Let go of me. Let go of me. " Han Zhiyu was about to cry.    

    

Hee Yuanze saw this and immediately wanted to rush forward. Unexpectedly, two bodyguards immediately went forward to stop him.    

    

Hee Yuanze was not a vegetarian either. He immediately started fighting with the bodyguards.    

    

Han Bingjun, who was standing beside him, wanted to go forward, but when he saw Lu Yiran's cold gaze, he could only freeze on the spot.    

    

In the end, he could only watch helplessly as Lu Yiran pulled Han Zhiyu away.    

    

No one came out to stop them in the entire celebration banquet, only Hee Yuanze and his bodyguards were left to deal with them.    

    

Han Zhiyu could be said to have been thrown into the backseat of the car by Lu Yiran. Just as she was about to get up and open the door, she heard Lu Yiran's cold voice, "Load the lock and drive. "    

    

"Yes. " The driver in the front row obediently completed the instructions.    

    

Han Zhiyu despaired when she heard the door lock and stared at him with red eyes, "Lu Yiran, you are despicable. "    

    

Seeing her vigilant expression, Lu Yiran sighed, "I will explain to you when we get home. "    

    

"No, I want to get out of the car now. " Han Zhiyu stubbornly resisted.    

    

Lu Yiran saw the corners of her red eyes and felt his heart ache. He went forward and wanted to hug her shoulder.    

    

Unexpectedly, Han Zhiyu did not let him get close at all. She waved her hands desperately to resist, "Go away, don't get close to me. "    

    

This time, Han Zhiyu did not control her strength at all. She directly slapped Lu Yiran's face.    

    

Seeing the cold and hard side of his face, Han Zhiyu felt suffocated.    

    

It was not that she did not know Lu Yiran's temper was bad. This time, she was really afraid.    

    

"Lu, Lu Yiran, I. . . "    

    

Immediately, she was dragged over by a strong force. The arm that was shackled to her waist tightly hugged her.    

    

Lu Yiran looked at him without saying anything. His expression was dark and cold, and his eyes were terrifyingly cold. It even made her feel terrified.    

    

"Lu Yiran, right, let's compare. "    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, his lips were forcefully pried open. The tongues of fire that attacked his feet swept across every corner of her lips and teeth.    

    

Teng Di, lower jaw.    

    

The person who had kissed just now loosened his grip and clenched his big palm tightly. "You want to bite again?"    

    

Han Zhiyu gasped for breath. Her black hair was messy as it stuck to her thin white and delicate neck. Her slightly swollen lips were still suffused with a sparkling and alluring luster. Her bright eyes were trembling slightly.    

    

With just a glance, Lu Yiran lowered his head and fiercely grabbed her mouth. He was almost about to swallow her whole.    

    

The air in her head gradually thinned, and Han Zhiyu felt that her consciousness was about to become unclear.    

    

Suddenly, she felt a pair of cold hands slowly moving up along her thighs, until they hooked onto the edge of her underwear.    

    

Han Zhiyu lost most of her reason and suddenly recovered most of it. She began to struggle and twist again.    

    

But Lu Yiran used his whole body to press on her body and his other hand pressed on the back of her head towards herself.    

    

"Wuwuwu. . . "    

    

Han Zhiyu could clearly feel the change in Lu Yiran's desire between the friction between the two of them, and she could also see the desire hidden in his eyes. This time, she was really scared silly. The tears in her eyes slowly accumulated.    

    

She did not understand why Lu Yiran insisted on taking her away from the celebration banquet.    

    

She was clearly about to succeed, but he personally destroyed this cut.    

    

In the past, when he saw Han Zhiyu's tears, Lu Yiran would automatically stop. But this time, he could only feel an abnormal anger!    

    

Of course he understood what she was thinking. Was she that impatient to escape from him?    

    

Unconsciously, he increased the intensity of this kiss that carried his anger. . .    

    


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