CEO's Beloved Sweetheart

"Did I warn you not to have any more ideas about her?" Lu Yiran's eyes were cold.    

Wen Jingchun suddenly stood up. To be honest, she did not expect Lu Yiran to come over. The expression on her face immediately became gentle. "Yiran, don't misunderstand. It was your father who asked me to come over. "    

"Then tell him to let him give up this thought. I will not divorce. "    

Lu Yiran's face was as dark as water. He held Han Zhiyu's hand in his hand, held her hand, and turned around to leave.    

Wen Jingchun who was behind saw this and was actually overjoyed in her heart.    

Her final goal was to have these two people together. Today, she came to look for Han Zhiyu only to put on a show. Fortunately, Lu Zhanyan had just handed in the task.    

However, before she could be happy for long, she heard Lu Yiran say something. "If you really want the family property of Lu Family, then spend more effort on your disappointing son. Don't come and disturb me!"    

Her expression changed. The hand that held the cheque turned white, and her entire body trembled slightly.    

Lu Yiran, just you wait!    

One day, I will make you lose your reputation and let you cry and watch me get the Lu Family's property!    

Han Zhiyu was brought to the car by Lu Yiran. She looked at the man who was driving with a serious expression and felt uneasy. She did not listen to him after work and waited for him. He must be angry.    

She did not expect Lu Yiran to be upset because of what happened just now. Wen Jingchun would come because of Lu Zhanyan's instructions. This time, if she did not achieve her goal, she definitely would not let go of the matter. There would definitely be other actions later on.    

The car drove to the parking lot of the apartment.    

The car turned off the engine and got out of the car.    

As he walked towards the elevator, he sent a short message to his secretary, changing the meeting that was about to start to a video conference.    

Just now, he received a call and left the company, temporarily delaying the meeting.    

At this time, it was not convenient to cancel the meeting.    

Han Zhiyu had been secretly observing him. She carefully followed behind him and watched him enter the study and close the door.    

Look, this man was really angry.    

Han Zhiyu was a little depressed and stood on the balcony to call Wang Ziyue, "Ziyue, I have already returned home. "    

"That's good. I was afraid that Mrs Lu would make things difficult for you and called Chen Tian. " Wang Ziyue said, "Why does it sound like your tone is not good? Did something happen?"    

Han Zhiyu thought of Lu Yiran's expression just now and felt that there was a stone stuck in her heart.    

"It's nothing. Maybe I'm too tired. "    

"Then you should rest well. Don't get sick. . . "    

After hanging up the phone, she laid on the balcony and looked outside, her heart in a mess.    

"You're standing here and blowing the wind?"    

After some time, a voice suddenly came from behind.    

Lu Yiran immediately turned around and saw the man standing at the balcony door.    

His handsome face did not show his happiness and anger. His dark eyes calmly looked at Lu Yiran.    

"I, I was just making a phone call. "    

Lu Yiran raised his eyebrows and walked into the balcony. He said with an unknown meaning, "When Wen Jingchun gave you that cheque, did you feel moved?"    

"You mean divorce?" Han Zhiyu pursed her lips and said, "I don't want to agree with her. "    

She was a person who kept her promise and would not betray her just because someone else offered better conditions.    

Furthermore. . .    

She just didn't want to agree.    

Lu Yiran reached out his hand and gently rubbed her hair, "If you agree, you're dead. "    

Before Han Zhiyu could react, he kissed her deeply.    

The back of her head was lifted up by him, her lips were in his mouth, and even her mouth was occupied by his breath.    

Her body trembled and her fingers grabbed his clothes but she wanted to retreat and her heart also trembled.    

However, he only kissed her. He kissed her so tightly that he used force. The hand that reached into her clothes also gently rubbed and pinched her.    

He kissed for a long time. It was neither light nor heavy as he pressed down on her trembling and resisting hands.    

His thin lips moved to her ears and held her earlobe. His hoarse voice was tense as he panted. "Be good. If you block me again, I will really be angry. "    

"Don't. . . " Han Zhiyu could not control her sobbing.    

Separated by the thin clothes, she could clearly feel the reaction under his body. From the moment he kissed her, he had been pressing against her aggressively.    

"Lu Yiran, don't. . . "    

Her hands were still pressed tightly on his shoulders, and her arms stiffly blocked it.    

However, even if he really wanted her, he could not stop her at all.    

Lu Yiran restrained his breathing, the strong feelings in his eyes were still surging, staring at her for a moment.    

"Listen to me, just a kiss. " His voice was hoarse.    

The intimate kiss continued to land on her face and neck.    

Han Zhiyu could not dodge it no matter what. She felt that her strength was slowly being drained.    

"You. . . Aren't you angry with me. . . " Her breathing could not be controlled and she could only tighten her grip on his shirt, "Then you still kiss me. . . "    

The man's eyes slightly narrowed, and his fiery thin lips moved a few centimeters away from her swollen mouth.    

Her entire body leaned softly into his embrace. From her face to her neck to her body, they were all pink.    

Her entire person was like a cooked prawn.    

"I'm angry?" He froze for a moment, then approached her ear with a smile. With a low and hoarse voice that sounded threatening and enticing, he said, "Are you afraid that I'm angry?"    

Han Zhiyu did not speak. She pursed her lips tightly and turned her head.    

He went into the study the moment he came back and did not pay attention to her at all.    

"Kiss me and I will calm down. " He lightly bit her earlobe, lifting her up and hugging her tightly.    

"Can you not be so shameless. . . " Han Zhiyu's face was red and she could not believe it. He actually used this kind of method to forgive her.    

"Kiss me. " Every word he said was soft but firm.    

After a moment of hesitation, If he could just kiss him once, it would be worth it.    

Han Zhiyu quickly kissed his face.    

Just as she wanted to turn her head, he reached out his hand and pulled her back. Her magnetic and hoarse voice threatened, "That is called a kiss? Again!"    

She steeled her heart. In any case, she wouldn't be able to escape.    

It was him who just said that it was just a kiss. . .    

Han Zhiyu closed her eyes, hugged his neck, and kissed his lips.    

She did not feel any response from the man. She was a little embarrassed and could only bite the bullet and learn from him to open his teeth every time. When she finally reacted, she realized that he had already taken the initiative away from her.    

Everything went out of control again.    

When the two of them separated, Han Zhiyu could only let Lu Yiran hold her so that she wouldn't fall to the ground.    

"Lu Yiran, you bastard, you said it was just a kiss. . . "    

She was fooled!    

She actually believed that he only kissed once.    

Lu Yiran raised his eyebrows. His handsome and seductive face moved closer to her. He directly picked her up and casually said: "Did I say that?"    

She only managed to say two words after a long time, "Shameless!"    

Lu Yiran did not carry Han Zhiyu to the bedroom. Instead, he carried her into the bathroom.    

"What do you want to do again?" Han Zhiyu, who was put in the bathtub, immediately became alert.