C157 Have I Been Spoiling You Lately
C157 Have I Been Spoiling You Lately
"Director Hee, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first?"
She didn't know why she agreed to Lu Yiran.
Han Zhiyu called waiter over to pack a serving. When she paid the bill, she found that he had paid the bill again.
Hee Yuanze stood up. "I already said that I will treat you to this meal. Just include the portion that I have packed. Let's go. I'll drive you faster. "
She was a little embarrassed. "Director Hee, you should go and do your work. I'll take a taxi myself. "
"We're all friends. What's there to be polite about?" Hee Yuanze glanced at her. "If he doesn't eat when it's cold, will you buy him another serving?"
"Then I won't be polite!"
Hee Yuanze drove Han Zhiyu to the door of Langkun Group before leaving. She took the packed lunch and went to the CEO's office unimpeded.
Lu Yiran was originally busy with something on the computer. When he saw her come in, he took care of it and quickly stood up.
"Didn't she come quite quickly?" The corner of his mouth slightly curved. He sat down on the sofa and said, "Come here, what did you buy for me?"
"You can eat by yourself. I'm full. " Han Zhiyu put the dishes she had brought on the coffee table. Before she sat down, he carried her over.
She was just about to get off his lap when she saw that he had already opened the box.
His movements and expression were calm and natural, as if there was no one in his arms.
"Western cuisine?" Lu Yiran raised his eyebrows and cast a sidelong glance at her face. "Who did you eat with just now?"
Han Zhiyu did not really like Western cuisine, so he was quite clear about this.
When she ate with friends like Wang Ziyue, they had always been picky about the taste.
Even if they ate with him, it would most likely be to accommodate her and go eat what she liked to eat.
As for this restaurant, he was very clear that it was the expensive type. It focused on the environment and atmosphere.
It definitely wasn't a place for her and her friends to casually eat.
"Zhiyu, who treated you to a meal? Hm?"
Han Zhiyu looked at the western dishes that were packed on the coffee table, "If you don't eat, it will be cold. "
Lu Yiran shut his mouth tightly and looked at her without saying anything.
However, his brows started to frown.
"Someone must be treating me to a meal. Could it be that I can't treat other people to a meal?"
Lu Yiran still did not pay attention to the western food on the coffee table. He reached out and touched her face. "Then who are you treating to a meal?"
Han Zhiyu did not know whether to say that his intuition was too accurate or too perceptive.
"Hee Yuanze, I originally planned to treat him to dinner, but I did not succeed. " She looked at the contour of Lu Yiran's face, which instantly sank, and frowned. "What is it? I can't eat with friends?"
Lu Yiran's face was gloomy, and he felt an indescribable displeasure in his heart. "I didn't know that you guys became friends? Didn't I pay for your clothes last time? I'll pay him back tenfold!"
"Don't be like this. " Han Zhiyu looked at him helplessly.
He continued to speak in a cold tone, "I don't like it when my woman owes other men money and still wants to eat with other men. "
"I just ate a meal, and in your eyes, it became eating with someone else?" Han Zhiyu did not know whether she should be angry or laugh.
"One meaning. " His face was still unhappy, "Or I can just call him and say. . . "
"Lu Yiran!"
The man finally shut his mouth and said with a bad expression, "What, this won't do either?"
Han Zhiyu was a little unconvinced. "Don't be so unreasonable. Later, when you call, tell him not to come to me in the future. "
"Otherwise, you still want to meet him?"
Sensing that she wanted to struggle, Lu Yiran reached out and held her down. His black eyes were extremely focused on her.
"Lu Yiran, he has a partnership with our company. So we are purely partners. " Han Zhiyu grabbed his arm and wanted to pull it away. "Whether you are happy or not is the same. This point will not change. "
If his strength was really determined, she would never be able to break free.
The arm that wrapped around his waist became tighter and tighter. Not only did he not let go, but he pressed even harder on his chest, making the two of them lean even tighter.
Lu Yiran hugged her tightly as if he was laughing out of anger. "Haven't I been spoiling you too much lately? Hm?"
"Why don't you lock me up so that you won't feel like spoiling me. At the same time, you'll be satisfied. "
He lowered his head and approached her thin white neck. "En, this method is done once and for all. . . I said that I'm spoiling you, and I'm talking about your temper. I didn't say a few words about you, but it's as if I've suffered a great grievance. "
“. . . ”
Lu Yiran kissed her on the neck. "Why are you staring at me? Can't you be jealous?"
Han Zhiyu,. . . ""
She turned her head. "It's you who doesn't make sense. Why should you say that I have a bad temper?"
He kissed her bit by bit. When he heard her words, he laughed again. "Do you need to be reasonable when you are jealous?"
Han Zhiyu still wanted to argue but her chest suddenly felt cold.
He used his mouth to open the first button of her shirt.
When he looked down, he saw that his dark eyes were surging with emotions.
Without waiting for her to stop him, he pushed her down and pressed her on the sofa.
The man's tall body sealed her tightly, and his thin lips followed closely behind, tightly sealing her mouth.
She didn't know how long she had kissed him. He did not have any intention of coming down. His appreciative eyes looked at her blushing face as she was kissed, and he said casually, "I really regret agreeing to that group of old men's meeting in the afternoon. "
Han Zhiyu's eyes widened,. . . ""
Could it be that he still wanted to. . .
Her lips were tightly pursed, as if she was afraid that he would do it again indiscriminately.
Han Zhiyu was wearing a more formal and commercial white silk shirt today. At this moment, she did not know how much she was wrinkled by him.
The most important thing was that even if the button of this shirt was pressed to the top, it would only reach the collarbone.
He did not know how many times he kissed her just now. Although he could not remember the exact location, the piece of her neck should not have been let off.
"Don't worry. " Lu Yiran reached out to support her hair and comforted her gently, "I have a good control over myself. The marks are all in my clothes. . . "
"You said you wanted me to eat with you. . . " Her eyes widened.
She didn't know if he was here to deliver food or to send her into his mouth.
Lu Yiran raised his eyebrows and finally moved a little. "Compared to the lunch bought by other men, you make me more interested. "
"Do you want to eat or not?" Han Zhiyu sat up and reached out to test the temperature of the lunch.
She was a little stunned. She was afraid that he would not eat.
However, there was a microwave in the tea room.
"I won't eat it. " Lu Yiran said with an indifferent tone. He stretched out his hand from behind and wrapped it around Lu Yiran's position. He then rebutton the buttons that he had just bitten off. "If you have nothing else to do, buy me another serving. "
"Dream on!"
The corner of his mouth curled into an evil smile. After the last button was fastened, not only did he not retract his hand, he even stretched out his palm and pulled her back.
The softness in his palm, separated by the smooth shirt, he lowered his head in satisfaction and kissed her earlobe.
"Lu Yiran, have you had enough. . . " Han Zhiyu's arms had long been restrained by him, and her body trembled outrageously. Just now, she was so angry and embarrassed that only the soft moan that could not be restrained could be heard from her lips. "You. . . You let go. . . Didn't you want to eat? I, I will go, I will go right away. "
She was a bit afraid of him.
Originally, when she heard that he had a meeting in the afternoon, she was relieved that he wouldn't act recklessly.
However, the obvious desire that was pressing against her waist was still harassing her.
"I'll go in a bit. " He moved his hand up and could not control his impulse to turn her face around. He kissed her a few times and whispered into her ear, "Zhiyu, can you still leave now, huh?"
Her lips trembled and her breathing could not calm down at all, "You said you want to have a meeting. . . "
The man pressed the back of her head and pressed it against her lips. His eyes were frighteningly bright. "I know. "
“. . . ”
Her brows knitted tighter and tighter, and her entire face seemed to have a fever.
Looking at his Adam's apple violently sliding down his throat, the corner of his mouth raised little by little. "Hm?"
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