CEO's Beloved Sweetheart

"Let's talk about this after we get home. You should take a good rest first. " Obviously, Lu Yiran did not want to get entangled with her on this matter. He stretched out his arm and pulled her into his arms again.    

"No, Lu Yiran, you have to explain it to me clearly. " Han Zhiyu, who had become stubborn, naturally did not want to be obedient.    

Lu Yiran saw that Han Zhiyu was starting to get into trouble again, so he could not help but massage her temple, which was slightly painful. He honestly told her everything that had happened. Of course, there was also a bloody and brutal scene.    

"You really. . . " Han Zhiyu covered her mouth in disbelief and stared at the man beside her with widened eyes.    

He said such a terrifying thing casually as if he was telling a story.    

"If you want to blame someone, blame him for having designs on you again. I have clearly warned him not to attack you again, otherwise I will never forgive you. "    

After saying this, Lu Yiran's line of sight froze in front of him. His hand that was hugging Han Zhiyu's waist also gradually exerted force, as if declaring sovereignty.    

A complicated light flickered in Han Zhiyu's eyes. This man, who had a very high position in the M City, regarded her life as more important than her own life. For her, he had actually done things to such an extent.    

Just now, Chen Tian didn't say who the cars that caught up with them belonged to. However, it was not difficult to guess based on what they said just now. It must have been the furious Wen Jingchun who sent someone over.    

He did not hesitate to take such a risk for her sake. Han Zhiyu's eyes felt swollen.    

Astonished at the sudden silence of the woman in his arms, he furrowed his brows and lifted her chin. He was surprised to find that there were tears in her eyes. Under the light from the top lamp of the car, it shone with a bright light and appeared to be delicate and pitiful.    

"Chen Tian, call Dr. Jiang and tell him to come to the villa immediately. " Lu Yiran looked up and ordered Chen Tian. He lowered his head and hugged Han Zhiyu a little tighter. "Don't be afraid. We will be home soon. "    

Han Zhiyu shook her head slightly. Her eyes turned red and she plunged into his arms again. She gently rubbed against him like a spoiled child.    

Lu Yiran was stunned for a moment, then he reached out his hand and gently caressed her.    

During this period of time, Han Zhiyu had been angry with him. She often did not even want to greet him, and she looked angry.    

At this moment, it was rare for her to be gentle and obedient. It made Lu Yiran feel like his heart was about to melt. He thought that it was because she was not feeling well and could not help but order, "Chen Tian, drive faster!"    

"Got it, Director Lu. " Chen Tian stepped on the accelerator after he got the order, and the car shot out like an arrow leaving the bow.    

When they reached the villa, Dr. Jiang was already waiting in the living room.    

Lu Yiran carried Han Zhiyu to the second floor and signaled Dr. Jiang with his eyes. The latter immediately followed.    

"Lu Yiran, I don't feel uncomfortable at all. " Han Zhiyu looked at the weapon that Dr. Jiang took out and said unwillingly.    

Since she was pregnant, she had done a lot of tests. So when she saw the examination now, her scalp would go numb.    

Besides, she was fine now, so why would she do something unnecessary?    

Lu Yiran bent down and rubbed her cheek with his palm as if he was comforting her. "Be good. Let the doctor take a look. "    

With the gentle touch and gentle tone, Han Zhiyu's originally somewhat resisting mood also eased up a little. In the end, she also nodded and let him go.    

"Dr. Jiang, she mistakenly took some unconscious medicine. You must see if it has any effect on the fetus. " Lu Yiran specifically reminded him.    

"Understood, Mr. Lu. " Dr. Jiang said seriously.    

Only then did Han Zhiyu understand why he insisted on checking. Wen Jingchun was cunning by nature. Who knew what was mixed in the cup of milk she gave Han Zhiyu?    

Thinking of this, Han Zhiyu could not help but become nervous. The hand that was placed on her abdomen also started to shake uncontrollably.    

In an instant, her hand fell into a wide palm, and when she raised her head, it was Lu Yiran's pair of deep black pupils. For some reason, her restless heart seemed to have found a harbor and slowly settled down.    

"Mr. Lu, Madam is fine for the time being. " Dr. Jiang put down the instrument and continued, "She was just a little scared and weak. She will recover after a few days of recuperation. "    

Lu Yiran nodded and sent Dr. Jiang away. When he returned to the bed, he saw Han Zhiyu cutely covering herself with a blanket. A pair of watery eyes on her pale face looked at him, making his heart soften instantly.    

He reached out his hand and carefully tucked the corner of her blanket. He asked softly, "No discomfort. Why did you look like you wanted to cry when you were in the car just now?"    

"Who said I felt so bad and wanted to cry? I just. . . " Han Zhiyu knew that he misunderstood and could not help but refute.    

However, she directly told him that it was because she was touched and that he would probably be laughed at again. Naturally, she stopped talking and did not want to speak anymore.    

Seeing that she was halfway through her sentence, Lu Yiran leaned over and stared at her with his dark eyes. "But what?"    

Lu Yiran's sudden approach, carrying an invisible pressure, made Han Zhiyu shrink a little. Her nervous heart began to beat like thunder.    

"No, it's nothing. " Han Zhiyu did not dare to look directly into Lu Yiran's eyes. She could only hide under the blanket like an ostrich.    

"Hmm?" Lu Yiran narrowed his eyes and raised his tone. He brushed her hand away and grabbed his chin to let her face him impartially. "You don't dare to say, or you don't want to say?"    

Their eyes met. Han Zhiyu felt a small flame rise in Lu Yiran's eyes. This flame seemed to be burning more and more as they looked at each other. The finger that the opponent had grabbed on her chin also seemed to have caught fire. The temperature was so high that it was hot.    

"You go away. " Han Zhiyu saved her chin from Lu Yiran's hand. She avoided his eyes and said, "I, I am hungry. "    

Even Han Zhiyu did not realize that she was acting like a spoiled child to Lu Yiran. The intimacy in her tone made the corner of Lu Yiran's mouth curve up.    

He continued to lower his body, making the distance between the two shrink. An ambiguous and hot atmosphere lingered between the two.    

Han Zhiyu was so scared that she immediately closed her eyes. Her face was completely red and her heart began to beat wildly again.    

But the kiss that she had expected for a long time did not fall. She could not help opening one of her eyes and only then did she realize that Lu Yiran was less than a meter away from him. There was a smile in his eyes as he quietly looked at her.    

Knowing that she had been teased by Lu Yiran again, Han Zhiyu could not help but become angry. Her face was slightly red. She raised her hand and pushed away the angry face in front of her. "I said I'm hungry. "    

Lu Yiran did not get angry when he was pushed away. He just looked at the shy person in front of him and grabbed her hand. His other hand dragged the back of her head and his thin lips did not hesitate to stick to her.