CEO's Beloved Sweetheart

C191 I'm Trying to Court a Woman but I'm Afraid I'll be Restrained by Her



C191 I'm Trying to Court a Woman but I'm Afraid I'll be Restrained by Her

4She looked at the man next to her. . . " Did you do it on purpose? "    
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"When you sent me the message, you should have known that Chen Tian was there. " Lu Yiran did not think it was a big deal. "Do you really think Wang Ziyue would be fine just because she escaped like this? Could it be that Chen Tian just let her go like this? Are you helping her or harming her? "    

    

Han Zhiyu thought about it. " But she said that she recently wanted to calm herself down. I was also worried that she would be too impulsive from time to time. Furthermore, she said that she did not want to have any relationship with Chen Tian now. If I leave her here alone. . . "    

    

Wang Ziyue's original words were, since she had achieved her goal, then she wouldn't have to sacrifice herself.    

    

Lu Yiran sneered, "You women are really eloquent. Didn't you say the same thing?"    

    

“. . . ”    

    

"The one who said no is you. The one who said no is you. The one who said he wants you is still you. Don't bother about other people's matters. "    

    

“. . . ”    

    

The result of misfortune came from the mouth. Han Zhiyu insisted on staying alone after getting into the car and did not want to talk to him at all.    

    

When they reached the hotel for dinner, the driver stopped the car. Before Han Zhiyu could get out of the car, Lu Yiran grabbed her.    

    

The distance between the two of them was so close that she could feel the strong hormones on his body.    

    

"Lu Yiran, let me go. " Han Zhiyu pushed her hands against his chest and struggled with all her might.    

    

"If you are not angry, I will let go. " Han Zhiyu was stunned by Han Zhiyu's angry words.    

    

However, she did not have any other way. Furthermore, in the narrow carriage, the two of them were in a dangerous position.    

    

"Okay, okay, I'm not angry. You can let me go now, right?" Han Zhiyu lowered her head as if compromising.    

    

A soft laugh came from the top of her head. A deep and magnetic voice came again, "Unless you kiss me, I will not believe you. "    

    

"Don't go too far!" Han Zhiyu bit her lips and looked up, staring at her vigilantly.    

    

Lu Yiran's deep and dark eyes looked back, the curve of his mouth did not decrease.    

    

He slowly raised his head and nodded his face, the meaning was very obvious.    

    

Han Zhiyu's heart was unwilling, but she also knew that Lu Yiran always kept his word and was very powerful.    

    

They were already late and did not want to waste any more time with him.    

    

So she leaned forward, wanting to leave this place as soon as possible.    

    

But when she was only a centimeter away from Lu Yiran's face, Lu Yiran quickly reached out and pressed the back of her head. He turned his head and moved his lips over.    

    

When the soft touch came, Han Zhiyu immediately widened her eyes.    

    

Before she could react, Lu Yiran gently licked his lips and left.    

    

"Lu Yiran, you. . . " Han Zhiyu covered her mouth and looked at the attacker in front of her in panic.    

    

Ignoring her gaze, Lu Yiran got out of the car with a smile of success.    

    

He stood outside the car door and reached out his hand to her in a gentlemanly manner. "You can go now. My wife. "    

    

Her face flushed red, but in the end, she still reached out her hand. . .    

    

The banquet this time was a banquet with the theme of charity organizations, gathering all the famous nobles from all walks of life.    

    

When Han Zhiyu and Lu Yiran appeared at the entrance, everyone's eyes were focused on them.    

    

Han Zhiyu immediately became nervous. After all, it was her first time attending such a banquet with Mrs Lu's identity.    

    

Suddenly, a warm force came from her hand. When she looked up, she saw Lu Yiran giving her an encouraging smile.    

    

"Director Lu, you are really late. " Director Su was the first to greet her with a wine glass.    

    

"I am not as passionate about the banquet as you. " Lu Yiran replied faintly, "Besides, I'm not the main character. "    

    

"You are not. Mrs Lu is. " Director Su laughed mockingly. "You, the fifth diamond king, suddenly have an owner. I don't know how many women will be hurt by it. "    

    

"Isn't this what you want? When the time comes, there will be even more single women who will rush into your arms?" Lu Yiran raised his eyebrows and did not hesitate to expose him.    

    

"Then let's borrow Director Lu's auspicious words. " Director Su shook the red wine cup in his hand and said: "I still need to see other guests. Excuse me. "    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, he floated away like a butterfly.    

    

"Does Director Su not have a girlfriend yet?" Han Zhiyu pulled Lu Yiran's arm and asked quietly.    

    

"Him. He is very attentive to women, but he is also afraid of being restrained by them. " Lu Yiran replied with a smile on his face.    

    

With just one sentence, he said that Director Su's playfulness was uncertain. She could not help but let out a long sigh of relief in her heart. Fortunately, she did not matchmake him and Wang Ziyue at that time. Otherwise, she would have been pushed into a fire pit.    

    

"Director Lu, long time no see!" Suddenly, a deep voice pulled Han Zhiyu back to her thoughts.    

    

She looked up again and saw Ai Weizhong and Ai Shiqi.    

    

Today, Ai Shiqi was wearing a long black velvet dress that exposed her shoulders. She was exquisite and graceful. Her long black hair was on top of her head, revealing her fair and slender neck.    

    

She wore a simple diamond necklace. Under the illumination of the light, it shone brightly. It was extended to her thin collarbone and arrowhead, adding a delicate beauty to it.    

    

Han Zhiyu could not help but sigh at Ai Shiqi for being able to bear the title of the M City's number one socialite.    

    

"CEO Ai, hello. " Lu Yiran politely and unfamiliarly shook his hand.    

    

At this time, Ai Weizhong's eyes landed on Han Zhiyu, who was beside him. He had a harmonious smile on his face as he asked, "Mrs Lu, how are you? I want to apologize to you on behalf of my Shiqi. Recently, because of a misunderstanding, I have called you for trouble. "    

    

What this misunderstanding was referring to was self-evident. But whether it was a misunderstanding or not, they all knew it.    

    

It was just that reaching out her hand to not hit a smiling person, Han Zhiyu still understood this principle.    

    

"CEO Ai, you are too serious. Anyway, I am not in any big trouble. It would be fine if I did not mention this matter. " Han Zhiyu smiled and replied.    

    

"Yes, you are right. " Ai Weizhong nodded his head in agreement and continued, "Mrs Lu is broad-minded. Shiqi, you need to learn more. "    

    

Even though Ai Shiqi did not like Han Zhiyu, she could only helplessly reply. "I know. "    

    

On the other hand, some of the people who were surrounding and watching started whispering when they heard their conversation.    

    

"Did you hear that? Ai Shiqi was indeed framed in the cross-border cooperation case. "    

    

"Exactly. I was wondering why she would do such a thing. "    

    

" That's right. She almost took the blame for Han Yushu, the main culprit. "    

    

. . .    

    

Lu Yiran squinted his eyes when he heard the discussions around him.    

    

He knew it wasn't that simple when the father and daughter of Ai family suddenly came to greet him.    

    

He sneered, put his arm around Han Zhiyu's shoulder, and replied, "CEO Ai is right. My wife is open-minded, gentle, and kind. This is also the reason why I love her so much. But sometimes it will also trouble me. After all, not everyone is worthy of forgiveness. Don't you think so? CEO Ai. "    

    

He deliberately emphasized the last few words, and his eyes became sharp.    

    

Ai Weizhong was a cunning old fox after all. His purpose of greeting Lu Yiran had been effective. Naturally, he would not care about Lu Yiran's provocation, so he just looked at him with a kind smile.    

    

Lu Yiran's face darkened, and his voice became hoarse. "CEO Ai, if there's nothing else, we'll excuse ourselves for now. "    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, he put his arm around Han Zhiyu's shoulder and walked forward without looking back.    

    

He directly ignored Ai Weizhong, who had an ambiguous smile on his face, and Ai Shiqi, whose face was full of anger.    

    


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