CEO's Beloved Sweetheart

Especially Lu Yiran. He had never seen Han Zhiyu so angry that she would attack him.    

After Han Zhiyu slapped him, she held Lu Yiran's hand without changing her expression. "Let's go. "    

Xie Ziyi, who was covering his face, was still immersed in the shock of Han Zhiyu making a move. By the time he came back to his senses, the two of them had already walked out.    

Suddenly, his eyes became gloomy. Without thinking, he rushed to the second floor.    

"Mom, what did you say to Han Zhiyu?" He pushed open the door and questioned her angrily.    

"I didn't say anything. I just wanted to reminisce about old times. " Aunt Meng's face was calm.    

Xie Ziyi's chest heaved up and down violently. His tone was still not good. "You didn't say anything? You didn't even say anything about me asking you to persuade Han Zhiyu?"    

Aunt Meng turned her head and stared at him. "Little Yu already doesn't like you. Since she is now someone else's wife, for her own good, don't disturb her anymore. "    

"I'm not disturbing her, I'm helping her!" Xie Ziyi still didn't give up on persuading her.    

However, a trace of pain flashed across Aunt Meng's eyes. She closed her eyes and stopped looking at him. "Little Yi, the two of you are no longer related. It's better for you to let it go. "    

Xie Ziyi clenched his fists as he heard this.    

Han Zhiyu should have been his from start to finish. Why did he choose to put it down?!    

He was unwilling!    

He originally thought that he could use Han Zhiyu's feelings towards his mother to encourage his mother to speak up for him in front of her.    

But he didn't think that moving would result in such a result.    

"Mom, you should rest first. I won't disturb you anymore. "    

After Xie Ziyi saw Aunt Meng's attitude, he closed the door and went out.    

However, the expression on his face gradually became fierce. He would not let go easily!    

At this moment, Han Zhiyu looked depressed on the way back. Lu Yiran did not say anything. He just slowed down the speed of the car and slowly drove back to the villa.    

Lu Yiran got off the car and unbuckled her seatbelt. He carried her to the living room.    

Only when she sat on the sofa did Han Zhiyu realize that he was hugging her tightly.    

She did not need to look in the mirror to know how intimate their positions were at the moment, but Han Zhiyu did not care.    

"It should be time to tell me what happened, right?" Lu Yiran asked.    

Han Zhiyu looked up and saw that the outline of his face had become colder and harder. His thin lips were tightly pursed, showing his displeasure.    

"I feel uncomfortable. " Han Zhiyu leaned her head against the man's chest and felt a little better.    

Lu Yiran lowered his head and used his hand to test her forehead. There was nothing unusual.    

Seeing the sickly expression on her face, he could hear a trace of fatigue from her voice.    

"Why do you feel uncomfortable?" The man's deep voice carried a hint of questioning.    

Han Zhiyu said listlessly, "Why do you think there are so many changes in people?"    

Lu Yiran touched her cheek, "People change when they are human. "    

Han Zhiyu raised her head a little more and looked at his impeccable side profile from the bottom.    

"What about you?" She muttered, "Do you also change?"    

The man stroked her chin and stared at her with his bright eyes, "That depends on who I face. If it was you, I would never change. "    

Hearing this, Han Zhiyu unconsciously moved closer to his embrace.    

Her slender arms took the initiative to hug his waist.    

Lu Yiran did not say anything. Seeing her taking the initiative to get closer, his brows eased up a little.    

After a long time. When he thought the person in his arms was about to fall asleep, he heard her voice again, "Lu Yiran, have you ever trusted anyone since you were young?"    

"Yes. "    

"I have one too. Her name is Aunt Meng," Aunt Meng said.    

She closed her eyes, as if she was talking in her sleep, but it was clear.    

"Other than my mother, she is the one I trust the most. She was very good to me. She treated me like her own daughter. Xie Ziyi and I were childhood sweethearts. She had always been very supportive of us. "    

Lu Yiran looked at the curled up woman in his arms and continued listening quietly.    

"So even when Xie Ziyi later cheated and got engaged to Han Yushu, when I called her and no one answered, I kept persuading myself in my heart. Aunt Meng must have some difficulties, or she doesn't know anything. "    

"But after seeing her just now, I knew clearly that Aunt Meng knew everything. Including when Xie Ziyi cheated on Han Yushu. The two of them were engaged. And all the things he did to me after that. "    

Han Zhiyu's fingers unconsciously tightened, and the emotions that surged in her heart almost drowned her.    

She closed her eyes tightly and pressed her face against his chest.    

"Since that is the case, how can she say something like let us be together again? Could it be that she has never considered my feelings? "    

Facing such a fragile Han Zhiyu, Lu Yiran tightened the strength of his arms around her and whispered into her ear, "It's not hard to guess. From the beginning, this Aunt Meng was good to you with a purpose. "    

With just one sentence, the woman in his arms raised her head. Her eyes were full of disbelief.    

"Whether you believe it or not, this is the truth. " Lu Yiran gently stroked her hair, revealing her bright face, "The Han's Group behind you is what she values. Once you are gone, she naturally won't treat you well. "    

A simple sentence had revealed the real world of the Bloody Forest in front of her, causing her to suffocate.    

Han Zhiyu's eyes were red, and she raised her hand to block his lips. She was a little emotional, "Don't say anymore!"    

After a long time, she seemed to find it funny again.    

After all, what he said was the truth.    

"I'm sorry. " She let go of his lips and lowered her head.    

Lu Yiran just looked at her quietly for a while, then he frowned and took her hand off. He put his other hand on the back of her head and pressed it against his face.    

Han Zhiyu's hands and face were tightly held. She could only passively accept it when she looked up.    

He forcefully held her lips and pried open her mouth. Her tongue went straight into his mouth, making it impossible for anyone to avoid it.    

In fact, with her current strength and emotions, she simply did not have the mood to avoid this kiss.    

In the beginning, she was still forcefully invaded. She thought that he would let her go very soon.    

Who knew that the kiss would become more and more intense after that? It was as if all the consciousness in her mind, whether it was the front or the negative, had been emptied out just like the air in her mouth.    

His mind was so blank that he could only cater to him. He did not know when he had let go of his hand, but his hand was tightly gripping the shirt on his chest.    

When she had truly let go, this time, she really felt as if all her strength had been drained from her body. She lay limply on his body, only having the strength to gasp for breath.    

Lu Yiran lowered his head and pressed his lips against hers. "I won't accept any verbal apology, remember?"    

"Yes. " Her eyes blurred, and in the end, she simply closed her eyes.    

"You still feel uncomfortable in your heart?" The voice beside his ear was still his cool calmness.    

Han Zhiyu was lying in his arms with her forehead against his chest. She did not even have the strength to answer.    

This person was really cold-blooded. Who would not feel uncomfortable when encountering such a thing?    

His few words of truth were clearly cut off. He hadn't completely accepted this matter yet.