C138 Where Does the Sour Smell of Love Come from
C138 Where Does the Sour Smell of Love Come from
He stopped abruptly and pressed the person tightly in his arms. He picked up the phone with a gloomy expression. His voice was clearly unhappy.
Han Zhiyu vaguely heard something about an emergency in the earpiece. It seemed to have something to do with his business coming to France this time.
He seemed to be temporarily unable to leave.
Lu Yiran hung up the phone. His face was full of displeasure and coldness, as if a layer of frost could be shaved off at any time.
"I have something to do, you can go back first. " He stroked Han Zhiyu's long hair and suddenly raised his eyebrows. "Or do you want to take a few days off?"
"No need. I will go back first. "
When Lu Yiran had work to do, she was bored to death here.
This time, they came out in a hurry. Wang Ziyue and the others were still waiting for him to deal with the company matters.
Seeing that his expression was not good, he said, "I will wait for you to come back properly when I go back. You just have to work obediently and earn more money to prepare for your honeymoon. "
These words were just to appease the other party. Unexpectedly, Lu Yiran enjoyed it very much. He smiled and kissed the other party fiercely again.
When the car arrived at the airport, Lu Yiran let go of her and said casually, "Call me if you need anything. "
Han Zhiyu nodded obediently.
Lu Yiran sent her onto the plane and sat in the car, watching the plane take off through the runway under the night sky.
"Mr. Lu, are we leaving now?" The driver asked.
In the backseat, the light was dim, and the outline of the man's face became deeper and deeper.
The cigarette butt in his hand was flickering, and there seemed to be a trace of heat left in his arm.
He turned his head to look at the plane that was gradually getting farther and farther away in the dark night sky, and the side of his face was reflected in the window beside him.
After a long while, he said in a low voice, "Drive. "
After saying that, he dialed the number of his assistant with his phone. "Adjust my work plan for the second half of the year and empty out the time for January next year. "
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Compared to the last time, the long-distance flight this time was extremely boring.
After Han Zhiyu woke up, she sat by the window. Other than the rumbling sound of the plane, the private plane's cabin was very quiet.
There was a gift box on the table, which was the Heart of Rola Fu that she had bought that day.
She reached out and rubbed the necklace, thinking about Lu Yiran's words, "This necklace was originally bought for you. . . "
The corner of her lips slowly curved up.
She tilted her head and looked at the deep night sky outside the cabin, lost in thought.
When the plane arrived at M City, it was already noon there.
Han Zhiyu rested for a few hours before calling Wang Ziyue and asking her to meet at the coffee shop near the company.
Just as she got off the car, she heard an unexpected sound.
"Zhiyu. "
Han Zhiyu's footsteps stopped and she turned her head to see a tall and slender figure walking down from the side.
"Director Hee. " She smiled and greeted Hee Yuanze. "Why are you here?"
Hee Yuanze was dressed in a well-ironed suit and looked like an elegant young master.
"I came back yesterday. I came here today to talk about something. I just finished talking. Why are you here? " With one hand in the pocket of the suit, he slowly walked over with a bright smile on his face.
Han Zhiyu remembered that Han Bingjun had once said that he had a business partnership with Hee Yuanze.
"I am also here to talk about something. "
Hee Yuanze laughed, "That is such a coincidence. Speaking of which, how was the girl last time? Is your injury healed?"
"My injury is fine, and there is no scar. As for Xu Jingchun, I don't know either. " Han Zhiyu shook her head, "But I really have to thank you for that day. "
She really did not know what happened to Xu Jingchun later on. As long as she did not appear in front of her, it was enough. In any case, Lu Yiran would handle it well.
A dark light flashed across Hee Yuanze's eyes, and the smile on his lips seemed to have become deeper.
He heard that the girl's face had been disfigured. From her face to her arms, they were all cut by glass.
As for who did it, no one knew.
"No need to thank me. It was just a small effort from me. " Hee Yuanze replied politely.
Han Zhiyu's phone rang. She picked it up and saw that it was Wang Ziyue calling. She said apologetically to Hee Yuanze, "Director Hee, I'm sorry. I have an appointment with a friend. "
"It's okay. Go. "
Hee Yuanze only looked away from her when she walked into a nearby coffee shop.
After Han Zhiyu returned from Paris, she was a little different from before.
The smile between her eyebrows was bright and beautiful.
Hee Yuanze's lips curled into a smile, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
If he remembered correctly, she had gone to Paris with Lu Yiran. . .
When they just arrived at the restaurant, they saw Wang Ziyue smiling like a slut and teasing her, "Aiya, where did the sour smell of love come from?"
"If you are still so indecent, I will leave. " Han Zhiyu sat down and said helplessly.
"Aiya, say it, say it. I want to hear it. " Wang Ziyue held her chin with both hands and looked at her with her big eyes.
She rubbed her eyes with a headache. Because of the time difference, she was still a little tired.
"What did you say? I was just accompanying him to a meeting. "
"It's that simple?!" Wang Ziyue shook her head in disbelief. "Even if you don't say it, I know what happened. Paris is such a romantic place. Director Lu will definitely be touched. His hormones will pounce on you. . . "
Seeing Wang Ziyue speak more and more without restraint, Han Zhiyu hurriedly stood up and covered her mouth.
"We are now here to talk about serious matters, what are you saying?!"
"I am also talking about serious matters. " Wang Ziyue had a look of dissatisfaction as she took off Han Zhiyu's hand and passed the few photos on the hot search on her phone to Han Zhiyu, "You said that you went with him. Why did you let him and Ai Shiqi meet alone?"
If it was not because she was familiar with the two people who were married, she would really believe the rumor that Lu Yiran and Ai Shiqi would get married on the trending page.
"His legs are on his body. Could it be that he wants to go out and see someone? I will stop him from going?" Speaking of this, Han Zhiyu still felt that there was a knot in her heart and her tone could not help but be gloomy.
Seeing this, Wang Ziyue frowned slightly and continued to ask, "You cannot do this. If Lu Yiran really is going to be lured away by that Ai Shiqi, won't you suffer a huge loss? Didn't you ask him properly? "
"No. " Han Zhiyu sighed and shook her head. Her thoughts inevitably returned to that ambiguous and charming moment.
At that time, when the two of them were naked facing each other, how could she ask this question.
After that, they went on a tour of France together. The atmosphere was quite good, so he put this matter behind his mind for the time being.
"Hey, let's talk about the matter between him and me in the future. " Han Zhiyu pulled back her thoughts and explained the purpose of her trip here, "Last time you found out that Qin Xuan invited someone to meet at Sea Joy Hotel, what did you find out later?"
"Oh, speaking of this, you need to take a look at these photos. " Wang Ziyue turned around and took out an envelope from her bag and handed it to Han Zhiyu.
She took it and opened it, and unsurprisingly saw Ai Shiqi and Qin Xuan appear in the photos.