C199 It Was like Walking on Thin Ice
C199 It Was like Walking on Thin Ice
"Young Madame ate too little. I was worried that she would be hungry at night and she also told me not to worry about it. When she was hungry, she would eat a little more. So I temporarily lost it. Mr. Lu, I'm really sorry. . . "
Lu Yiran's face darkened," Next time, no matter if you finish eating or not, pour the food out. "
Even if he wanted to eat at night, he did not need to eat leftovers.
He did not have the patience to hang up the phone. When he turned around, he saw Han Zhiyu had come out of the room.
She was wearing a soft and loose pyjamas dress, and she was standing opposite him and looking at him.
"Didn't eat?" Lu Yiran put away his phone and spoke first. He looked at her with his deep eyes and said, "Go eat now. "
Han Zhiyu pursed her lips. The hunger she felt just now had disappeared completely.
"I'm not hungry. " As she spoke, she went forward and poured all the food on the table into the trash can. Then, she put the bowls and chopsticks into the dishwasher and tidied up the restaurant.
Lu Yiran did not walk away. He stood by the wall of the restaurant and looked at her actions with narrowed eyes.
She did not even turn around when she finished her work. Her back hit a hard body.
The temperature on her back made her subconsciously take a few steps forward.
However, the man did not pull her away. Instead, he coldly looked at her actions and walked forward to open the fridge door.
He took out a bottle of ice water and turned his head to look at her. He was still standing at the side.
He took out some vegetables from the fridge and went to the kitchen.
Han Zhiyu followed him and asked, "Do you need my help?"
Lu Yiran casually threw some vegetables to her and let her wash them clean.
In the end, he was the one cooking. With the salad and pasta, it was simple and fast.
"Thank you. . . "
Lu Yiran walked past her with a plate in his hand. "No need. I didn't have dinner tonight. "
Han Zhiyu stood still. It turned out that it was not made for her.
However, when she saw that there was still some left, she was very sure that it was for two people.
He was still not that heartless, so he brought her a meal along the way.
When they were eating dinner, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
After eating, Han Zhiyu tidied up the kitchen before returning to her room.
Just now, she had just finished bathing when she heard someone coming back.
Without missing a beat, she heard the ruthless words from his mouth fall out.
A self-deprecating smile hung on her face and she finally understood what Wang Ziyue was worried about.
Wang Ziyue had said before that he would not tolerate it.
Before she touched his bottom line, he could indulge her in all kinds of ways.
However, she and Xie Ziyi were only together because of Aunt Meng's matter.
It seemed that Mrs Lu really treated it as if she was treading on thin ice.
Or was it that she did not correct her position?
Han Zhiyu hugged the blanket and sat on the bed. When she heard the sound of the bathroom, she stopped.
Lu Yiran just casually put on a towel and came out. When his gaze landed on her, he was slightly surprised.
He raised his eyes and curled his lips, but his smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes. "Why aren't you asleep yet?"
"I'm waiting for you. "
Pretending to be firm with his words made him laugh a little.
Lu Yiran walked forward, bent down, and reached out to hold her chin. "Waiting for me? What are you waiting for me for?"
Han Zhiyu pursed her lips tightly. The scent that came from her face was mixed with the faint fragrance of the shower gel.
It made her heart slightly palpitate.
It was just that this question was so straightforward that she could not answer it.
Her clear eyes were wide open, but her eyelashes were slightly trembling as she looked at the handsome face in front of her.
Lu Yiran was extremely close to her, and could kiss her at any time.
"No, I'm not doing anything. . . "
She only felt that it was too evasive to secretly fall asleep while he was bathing.
The moment she made up her mind, she had no intention of escaping her fate or choice.
Her clear and hoarse voice was like the sound of her chest trembling. There was also a kind of innate high and mighty feeling as she laughed in a low voice. "You want it?"
"It's not. " She subconsciously denied it.
The force on his chin relaxed. His face was cold as he stood up and stood at the side, "Mrs Lu, although you were very proactive today, I'm sorry. . . I don't have the desire to sleep with you recently. "
Her breathing had yet to calm down when she was suddenly hit by this sentence.
When she came back to her senses, she saw that he had already turned around and walked out of the room.
"Lu Yiran. " Han Zhiyu's fingers were cold as she grabbed the blanket.
After a moment, he seemed to have thought about it before he stopped because of her voice.
His tone was impatient but pretended to be patient, "Is something the matter?"
Han Zhiyu's eyes became sour and her vision became blurry. Her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. "Is it because of what happened that day?"
Although her eyes were a bit sore, her voice was suppressed very low. At most, it sounded a little shaky and one could not hear the emotions hidden in the depths.
Lu Yiran did not turn his head. His voice was a little cold and low. "What happened that day? It was important, but it was not important either. However, I really don't want to do it again. I need to take my wife away from someone else's house. "
Her fingers, which were gripping the blanket tightly, were stiff to the point of turning white.
However, that clear and unconstrained voice continued slowly. It was as if she was talking about something that did not matter. "Regarding your identity as Mrs Lu, I only have one request. That is, be safe and don't give me any trouble. Do you understand? If it is related to other things, I may not have the patience to deal with you. "
Han Zhiyu's face turned pale.
"My patience is limited. If you are a little more obedient, perhaps I will be more patient. But I don't need to keep a Mrs Lu who keeps making me angry. What do you think?"
The sound of the door closing was not enough for her to answer.
Lu Yiran entered the study. His expression was tense and gloomy along with his aura.
After a long time, when he opened his private email, the report that he saw on his phone in the afternoon was clearly on the list that he had read.
He clicked open the mouse marker, and the photos were all opened by him.
Xie Ziyi's itinerary for today.
After leaving the company, he specially established a business circle and waited there until Han Zhiyu appeared.
The man's gloomy eyes were so gloomy that they seemed to be able to pour water as he stared unblinkingly at the photo.
There might be another reason why a photo would not lie.
However, when he saw the two of them appear in the same picture again, he felt that it was extraordinarily eye-catching.
Actually, he had said half of the sentence wrongly earlier.
His patience was indeed limited, but it was also too limited.
No matter how obedient she acted now, his patience would probably not improve.
The rejection in his heart had already surpassed the desire of his body for her.
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