CEO's Beloved Sweetheart

2Han Zhiyu's mind was buzzing, especially when she didn't dare meet Lu Yiran's eyes.     1

    

She could only wait for her return to make up for it.    

    

She said lightly, "I fell in once, and she fell in twice. It's about time. "    

    

Xu Jingze immediately heaved a sigh of relief. He could tell that this woman's words were the most effective.    

    

"Thank you, thank you. . . Chunchun, hurry up and apologize! Hurry up!"    

    

Xu Jingchun was extremely unwilling in her heart but there was nothing she could do. With a sobbing tone, she said, "Sorry, sorry. . . I'm really sorry. . . "    

    

Han Zhiyu reached out her hand from the large suit jacket and held Lu Yiran's hand, "Let's go. "    

    

Lu Yiran's cold gaze fell on her face. His thin lips were pressed into a line.    

    

Being looked at by him made her heart tighten.    

    

Her voice softened a little. "I want to go back. "    

    

After a while, she heard him say coldly, "Okay, go back. "    

    

Han Zhiyu was relieved and turned to look in Hee Yuanze's direction. Only then did she realize that he was also looking in her direction.    

    

There seemed to be a trace of curiosity in his eyes.    

    

There was no chance to explain so much today.    

    

"Director Hee, I will go first. . . " Director Hee said. She felt that she had been gripped by the man next to her. Her bones hurt. "I will. . . Go first. Goodbye. "    

    

Han Zhiyu insisted on finishing her sentence. From the corner of her eye, she saw that there was no expression on Lu Yiran's face. It was as if everyone here could not enter his sight.    

    

Damn it. . .    

    

It seemed like nothing had happened at all. He had secretly given her such a heavy blow.    

    

"Also, Ziyue. . . " She looked at Wang Ziyue again.    

    

Wang Ziyue had come with her for one yuan, but Lu Yiran was like an explosive bag now. She was afraid that Wang Ziyue would be caught in the crossfire.    

    

"She's fine. I guarantee that she will be safe when she gets home. " Director Su smiled at her.    

    

At that moment, Chen Tian appeared out of nowhere and grabbed Wang Ziyue's hand. "Don't bother Director Su. I'll personally send him home. " A playful smile appeared on Director Su's face. He turned to Lu Yiran and said, "Director Lu, it's rare for you to come here. Why don't you stay and have a drink?"    

    

"Didn't you hear that my woman wants to go back?" Lu Yiran's clear and cold voice replied coldly.    

    

He immediately grabbed her hand and walked away, ignoring everyone.    

    

Chen Tian also pulled Wang Ziyue and followed.    

    

Xu Jingze wanted to take his leave first, but before he could say anything, he saw Director Su walking towards Xu Jingchun.    

    

He smiled lazily and bowed his head with his height. "Next, it's my turn to settle the score. "    

    

"Director Su. . . " Xu Jingchun thought that today's nightmare could end, but she suddenly realized that it was not as simple as she thought.    

    

"Just now, both of them were important guests brought by Hee Yuanze. I really don't like it when other people treat important guests like this. Since you can't discipline your sister well, Xu Jingze, Then I don't want to see her at any of my gatherings in the future!" Director Su's voice wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for everyone to hear.    

    

Xu Jingchun was so scared that you were the first one to kneel on the ground.    

    

Han Zhiyu almost could not keep up with Lu Yiran's pace after coming out of the mansion.    

    

It was too much of a loss to walk with a man with long legs. However, he didn't let go of her hand no matter what.    

    

"Lu Yiran, slow down. . . "    

    

Han Zhiyu finally caught up with him, but Lu Yiran had already opened the car door.    

    

"Get in the car!" Lu Yiran's expression changed, and his voice became cold.    

    

The car's heating was running very well, but she was still cold inside the suit.    

    

When they returned to the apartment, Han Zhiyu wanted to say something, but he had already forced her into the bathroom.    

    

"Lu Yiran. . . "    

    

The suit he was wearing was forcefully pulled off and thrown to the side.    

    

The shower was opened and there was no struggle at all. Hot water poured down from above her head.    

    

"No, don't. . . I can wash myself. . . I'll do it myself. . . "    

    

She tried to pull her wrist out of his palm, but found that the man was clenching his fist tighter and tighter.    

    

The splash landed on the two of them, and they were completely drenched.    

    

The water also flowed down his face like a waterfall, illuminating his expression and making him look more and more determined and powerful.    

    

There was no indulgence in his eyes. It was so cold that it caused one's bones to be filled with coldness.    

    

It was as if what landed on his body was not hot water, but a bone-piercing coldness.    

    

Han Zhiyu felt that he had gone crazy. . .    

    

She struggled with all her might, afraid and unwilling to show weakness.    

    

"Lu Yiran, let go of me, let go!"    

    

She gritted her teeth and was still pressed down by him.    

    

"Let go of you?" When he thought of the photos he had received today, the pain in his heart turned into anger.    

    

Before he arrived at the villa, the photos had already been checked. There were no traces of a PS.    

    

If it was just a simple meal, why would she lie?    

    

Especially when she thought of the man holding her hand. And the way she looked when he held her in his arms just now. . .    

    

His brows knitted into a knot. With a hiss, he tore off the clothes on her body and used the shower to wash her body over and over again.    

    

"Lu Yiran, are you crazy?"    

    

Han Zhiyu's voice was almost hoarse from shouting.    

    

She could not even care about the shame that she had been exposed in front of him. She only knew that his anger was more serious than she had imagined.    

    

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. . . It hurts so much. . . "    

    

It was useless to keep apologizing. Finally, she could not hold it in anymore and her voice choked up.    

    

The hoarse cries entered his ears, and the hand that was pressing down on her arm could no longer be used any more strength.    

    

Han Zhiyu stood in the bathtub and leaned against the wall.    

    

The water kept flowing down from her head and mixed with her tears.    

    

He stopped moving and felt very uncomfortable.    

    

His thin lips were tightly shut, and his teeth were tightly clenched.    

    

His eyes, which had been tempered with ice dregs, stared unwaveringly at her pale little face.    

    

Her torn clothes floated on the rising water line in the bathtub. Her legs were closed, and she stood there trembling.    

    

"Let go of me. . . "    

    

Han Zhiyu did not seem to know how to say anything else other than this sentence.    

    

While he was in a daze, she suddenly struggled to escape.    

    

Her foot slipped in the bathtub and she fell down.    

    

She closed her eyes tightly, but she did not feel like she had fallen into the water or hit her head on the fish tank.    

    

Her strong arms pulled her back from her waist.    

    

"Do you want to fall to your death?"    

    

The man's angry roar made her open her eyes again.    

    

Han Zhiyu gritted her teeth and closed her mouth. Her lips trembled as she used all her strength to shout, "What does it have to do with you if I fall to my death? I told you to let me go. Can't you hear me? I have already said that I am modest. What else do you want?"    

    

" Apologize? " Lu Yiran reached out his hand and pulled her face over. In the sound of water splashing, his voice was piercingly cold. "Is this how you apologize? Han Zhiyu, do you know what you are doing?"    

    

"I only know that I don't want to see you now. . . "    

    

Before she could finish her sentence, there was a pain on her lips. Her lips and teeth were forcefully pried open and she could not speak again.    

    

Her jaw was tightly clenched, forcing her to only raise her head and accept one path.    

    

She wanted to apologize, beg for mercy, and say anything, but she did not even have the chance to make a sound.    

    

Her lips were tightly blocked, and her tongue was tied so tightly that she had no strength left.    

    

It was clearly a kiss that clung to her bones, but that ghastly and terrifying aura made her want to escape again, but she didn't even have the courage to bite him.    

    

In front of this man, she was like a doll without any ability to resist.    

    

Being bitten and kissed by him, her body was forcefully pressed against the cold wall of the bathroom.    

    

The bones on her back were in so much pain that they felt like they were going to break.    

    

"Oh. . . "    

    

Han Zhiyu's tears kept falling down and merged with the water splashing down from the shower.    

    

She knew that this man was a man of steel and iron. He was domineering and domineering. He was the only one who could not be disobeyed.    

    

It was only at this moment that she truly understood what it meant.