CEO's Beloved Sweetheart

1Han Zhiyu woke up in the middle of the night because she was hungry. She got up in a daze and wanted to find something to drink in the living room.     2

    

When she went down to the first floor, she saw that the light in the living room was on.    

    

Could it be that there was a thief at home?    

    

She was so scared that she immediately woke up.    

    

She tiptoed down to investigate. Only then did she realize that Lu Yiran was on the phone on the balcony.    

    

The warm wind in the middle of the night blew, causing the hair in front of his forehead to float gently.    

    

His whole body was taken off by the bright light behind him, and his whole body was cold and hard. The expression on his face was also unusually gentle.    

    

Those who did not know might be surprised that Lu Yiran also had such a docile moment.    

    

What did the person on the other side of the phone say? Lu Yiran raised the corner of his mouth and echoed.    

    

"En, I understand. Don't worry. "    

    

"I will go and see you. Take good care of your body. I'm hanging up. "    

    

The soft and gentle voice was like coaxing the most precious person in the world. This made Han Zhiyu, who was watching, curious and jealous.    

    

What kind of woman could make him reveal such an expression?    

    

After hanging up the phone, Lu Yiran turned around and saw Han Zhiyu, who had a stunned look on her face.    

    

"Why did you run down here instead of sleeping?" Lu Yiran frowned and asked.    

    

"I just came down to look for food. I didn't want to disturb Director Lu's secret meeting. "    

    

"Secret meeting?"    

    

Lu Yiran repeated it in confusion. Then a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind and he understood her unusual behavior today.    

    

It turned out that his wife had misunderstood that he was related to another woman, and had started to get jealous.    

    

"Zhiyu, if I really had a secret meeting with another woman, what do you plan to do?"    

    

"You. . . "    

    

He admitted it straightforwardly. This man was really thick-skinned.    

    

Han Zhiyu exhaled heavily and pretended not to care and said, "What you want is your business, but please don't touch me with that pair of hands that have touched other women in the future. "    

    

"If I insist?" Lu Yiran approached Han Zhiyu with a cynical smile on his face.    

    

"Lu Yiran, you are. . . "    

    

Han Zhiyu could not say the rest of the words. She only felt a deep sense of betrayal.    

    

Under the strong sadness, tears began to pour down.    

    

Lu Yiran, who was originally just planning to meet her, saw her cry and his heart was filled with eleven waves of pain.    

    

"Silly girl, I lied to you. "    

    

"Go away, don't touch me. "    

    

Han Zhiyu shook Lu Yiran's hand away and turned her head, wanting to run upstairs.    

    

Lu Yiran grabbed her and stopped her from struggling. He held her tightly in his arms.    

    

"My mother called me just now. It was not another woman. "    

    

"Your mother?"    

    

"That's right, my biological mother," said Wang Yao.    

    

Lu Yiran held Han Zhiyu's hand, whose face was full of shock, and sat on the sofa. His eyes were gentle as he explained, "She has been living abroad all year round, so she chose that kind of time to call me. It is not an affair date at all. "    

    

“. . . ”    

    

This time, Han Zhiyu's face was completely red. She did not even dare to look at Lu Yiran.    

    

Heavens! How could she suddenly make such a big mistake!    

    

Thinking about what I did just now, wasn't I just a resentful woman who broke the jealous jar?!    

    

Just when she was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to look at Lu Yiran, she caught sight of him standing up and walking towards the kitchen from the corner of her eye.    

    

While she was waiting in confusion, she saw Lu Yiran's phone on the coffee table display a message.    

    

The picture on the screen attracted her attention. It was a picture of a young and beautiful woman hugging a little boy.    

    

Under the urge of curiosity, Han Zhiyu went over and picked up the phone.    

    

The little boy's face immediately overlapped with the blurry face in her memory. This must be a picture of Lu Yiran when he was young.    

    

Then the gentle woman beside him was his mother.    

    

If one looked closely, Lu Yiran still looked more like his mother.    

    

Han Zhiyu carefully caressed the little boy's face, but accidentally clicked on the message.    

    

"Don't worry, my body is fine. You can handle your own matters with ease. "    

    

Was Lu Yiran's mother sick?    

    

Han Zhiyu was guessing in her heart when she suddenly heard Lu Yiran's voice coming from the kitchen, "The Egg Fried Rice will be ready soon. Come over quickly. "    

    

Han Zhiyu was so scared that she immediately put the phone back to its original position and walked over.    

    

Coincidentally, he came out with a plate of Egg Fried Rice. Han Zhiyu did not expect him to make it for her and was completely stunned.    

    

"What are you spacing out for? You were not the one who shouted that you were hungry?"    

    

After he mentioned it, Han Zhiyu's stomach indeed made a gurgling sound again.    

    

She smiled shyly, then sat at the dining table and began to eat. Lu Yiran sat beside her and looked at her.    

    

"Lu Yiran, thank you. "    

    

"I should be the one to say thank you. "    

    

“？”    

    

Seeing the other party's puzzled expression, Lu Yiran smiled and continued to explain. " If it wasn't for you saving me back then, perhaps both my mother and I wouldn't have been able to live until today. "    

    

"You're saying. . . "    

    

" The things that happened back then were so melodramatic. " Lu Yiran relaxed his body and leaned back in the chair. "After my mom and I escaped abroad, my body was not very good. I often need someone to take care of me. "    

    

Although Lu Yiran looked relaxed, the sadness in his tone still made Han Zhiyu feel sad.    

    

She was used to seeing his powerful aura in front of people. This was the first time she had seen Lu Yiran reveal his true thoughts.    

    

"Zhiyu, are you still willing to help me like before?"    

    

"Stop joking. What can I help you with?"    

    

"No, you can. "    

    

“. . . ”    

    

Although he didn't know what kind of difficult problem Lu Yiran was talking about, However, when she noticed the strong emotions in his eyes, she started to panic again for some reason.    

    

She had clearly made up her mind to divorce him, and the two of them were no longer entangled with each other. Why did things turn out like this again?    

    

In the end, she only remembered that when she nodded, Lu Yiran had a satisfied smile on his face as he leaned towards her.    

    

A strong and strong hand was holding her head, and mixed with a light minty smell, it entangled her again.    

    

A thin and dense kiss, from her collarbone to her lips, from her ears to her temples, it was an extremely gentle and intimate kiss. . .    

    

When he returned to his room, feeling dizzy, and laid down on the bed, Han Zhiyu's entire body felt weak.    

    

Actually, she had faintly felt that something was not right from the beginning.    

    

Only when her brain was slightly awake did she find some clues.    

    

The person who called him was his mother, but who was the woman who left a lip mark on his collar?    

    

His head suddenly exploded. Could Lu Yiran have a woman outside?!    

    

This realization took her a long time to recover.    

    

Amidst her messy thoughts, she could not fall asleep at all. She could only open her eyes until dawn.