CEO's Beloved Sweetheart

Wang Ziyue held Han Zhiyu's hand and stood up. She said to the two little flower boys who were invited, "Remember to pull your skirt properly. Don't let Auntie fall down. "    

"Yes, Aunt Zhiyu. "    

The two little children smiled sweetly. When Wang Ziyue saw their smiles, the annoyance that lingered in her heart just now also dissipated a little.    

The two of them pulled their skirts and watched very seriously as the road followed behind Han Zhiyu and walked out.    

There were already people waiting outside. They walked through the corridor and turned towards the entrance of the church.    

This was the largest church in M City. It was already full of people inside.    

Apart from those who had good relationships, there were also some people who had dealt with them before, and some people with higher status.    

Rows after rows of people sat there, all dressed neatly as they waited for the ceremony to begin.    

When they just entered the church, the door was opened, and the light from outside shone in, making the church a little brighter.    

It was very solemn here. When she stood there and saw Lu Yiran standing not far from the altar, Han Zhiyu, who had been nervous all this time, suddenly felt less nervous when she looked at him.    

Feng Xueqing was already dressed and waiting. When she saw Han Zhiyu walk out from the altar, her eyes turned slightly red.    

Without her parents present, Han Zhiyu quietly walked towards Lu Yiran alone.    

She walked very slowly in less than 20 meters.    

Lu Yiran stood there and watched his most beautiful bride slowly walk towards him.    

Her eyes gradually softened until Han Zhiyu walked in front of him and extended her hand to him.    

Lu Yiran immediately grabbed her hand and tightened it in his palm. Through a thin veil, he watched the beautiful face in front of him walk towards the priest who was waiting.    

Feng Xueqing slightly raised her head, her eyes were filled with tears of joy.    

The priest on the stage looked at the two people standing in front of him.    

"Lu Yiran, Han Zhiyu, stand here and accept the blessing of the Lord to express your determination. You need to ensure that there is no law, morality, and religion that can hinder your union. "    

"I promise. "    

"I promise. "    

Lu Yiran and Han Zhiyu spoke at the same time.    

"Now, please hold each other's hands tightly and listen to the next words. "    

"The groom invites you to swear in the name of love that you are willing to marry this lady in front of you, to be your wife?"    

"I am willing. "    

Lu Yiran said without hesitation.    

"No matter if it is going smoothly or in adversity, rich or poor, healthy or ill, are you willing to spend your life with her, never leaving her, loving her, and cherish her, all the way until the end of time?"    

"I'm willing. "    

He did not hesitate to speak and tightened his grip on Han Zhiyu's hand.    

When she asked Han Zhiyu the same question again, Han Zhiyu did not hesitate to say the three words I am willing.    

"Since all of you have made a promise of love with your hearts, then give the symbol of your love to the person you love! Invite the groom and bride to exchange for a wedding ring. When you put this little ring on your lover's finger, it means that your heart and life will be in each other's hands from now on. I hope that all of you will love each other and live a happy life. From now on, all of you will officially be husband and wife. What are you waiting for? Give your most sincere hug and the sweetest kiss to your lover! Friends, please bless them. Let us share this wonderful moment together. "    

In the midst of thunderous applause, two little flower boys walked over.    

The slender ring finger was covered with a ring that symbolized eternity. The diamond light was so bright.    

"The groom can kiss the bride now. "    

Lu Yiran lifted Han Zhiyu's veil. When she closed her eyes, he gave her a sacred kiss on her forehead.    

"Wife, I love you. "    

"Hubby, I love you too. "    

When Lu Yiran left her forehead, Han Zhiyu took the initiative to hug Lu Yiran's neck and kiss his thin lips. There was a sweet smile on her lips as she confessed to Lu Yiran.    

Lu Yiran quickly lowered his head and took the initiative to kiss him.    

The intense kiss set off a hot wave in the church. Han Zhiyu's face was red and she kept pushing Lu Yiran back with her hands.    

It was not easy for her to get rid of Lu Yiran's kiss. Han Zhiyu immediately buried her head into Lu Yiran's arms and her face was extremely red.    

Lu Yiran looked at Han Zhiyu with fire burning in his eyes, and his heart was racing.    

Suddenly, he lifted Han Zhiyu horizontally. He lifted her white veil and made a circle in the air. Lu Yiran carried Han Zhiyu and walked out.    

The media lights at the scene did not stop. They also started to move along with the pair.    

However, they were blocked by the people Lu Yiran had arranged beforehand. He took the opportunity to carry Han Zhiyu and sat in the car outside.    

Han Zhiyu was in a daze all the way. She looked at the tense Lu Yiran beside her and the corner of her mouth suddenly rose slightly. She could imagine what the newspaper tomorrow would write about the two of them.    

But what did it matter? They did not need to worry about other people's verbal attacks anymore. As long as they were happy.    

"Hubby, let's go to the top of the mountain. "    

Lu Yiran slightly tilted his head to look at Han Zhiyu. When he saw the cunningness in her eyes, his eyes could not help but deepen a little.    

His Mrs Lu was really smart.    

She thought of the same thing as him. . .    

Today's wedding banquet would definitely be held for social gatherings. She would not let him go until dawn.    

The two of them went to the top of the mountain, so no one could disturb their wedding night.    

The car turned around and quickly headed to the mountaintop area.    

Su Mu was a bad friend there, so he naturally knew what Lu Yiran was thinking. However, it was not his usual style to let the show end in vain. He immediately picked up the phone and walked to the side. He gave bad instructions to stop Lu Yiran's car and hung up the phone.    

He was waiting for tonight for Lu Yiran's wedding. He would not make a fuss about it. How could he match up to the brotherly love they had for so many years?    

Those who received the call immediately rushed to Lu Yiran's villa separately.    

But an hour later, when everyone arrived at the wedding banquet, they received no calls to find Lu Yiran and Han Zhiyu.    

That night, the wedding banquet lost the bride and groom, but Feng Xueqing was full of smiles. She and Wang Ziyue helped the couple who were running away to deal with the guests.    

At the top of the mountain that night.    

The night was just right. The best room was filled with stunning decorations.    

The two of them laid on the large bed. Lu Yiran wrapped Han Zhiyu from behind and let her head rest in his arms. His other hand went over her waist. He caressed her abdomen and his big hand landed on it.    

Han Zhiyu stuck to Lu Yiran's arms like every night. She could feel that the man behind her was getting hotter and hotter after a short while. Then, she could clearly feel the changes in her body.    

Lu Yiran's body was already burning hot, as if he was in the middle of a raging fire.    

His eyes were naturally deeper and hotter than usual.    

This kind of torture was sweet to him.