CEO's Beloved Sweetheart

Hee Yuanze's voice was very low. The distance between them was very close. He was still holding her hand. There was no more blood on his hand. As he breathed, hot air still blew on it.    

"I'm just thinking that I don't have enough money to live with painting. I need to find a job. "    

"Then you can go to my. . . "    

"Yuanze, thank you. " Han Zhiyu looked into his eyes and firmly replied, "I want to live through my own hard work. "    

She had already received too much help from him and did not want to rely too much on him.    

After all, the road in the future still had to depend on herself.    

"Okay, I understand. Does your hand hurt? Go outside and bandage it. "    

Knowing that Han Zhiyu would not easily compromise once she decided on something, Hee Yuanze did not force her.    

He held her hand and gently smiled as he held her hand and led her out.    

He sat on the sofa and bandaged Han Zhiyu.    

Han Zhiyu really wanted to say that it was just a small wound, a Band-Aid would be enough.    

But when she saw Hee Yuanze bandage her wound so seriously, she could only purse her lips and let him do whatever he wanted.    

After the bandaging was done, she returned to the kitchen. . .    

"I'll do it. "    

When Han Zhiyu picked up the knife and was about to cut it again, Hee Yuanze held the knife.    

"You don't know how to do it. "    

"Tell me how to cut it. "    

Hee Yuanze held a knife in one hand and a vegetable in the other. He looked at Han Zhiyu with determination.    

She knew Hee Yuanze's personality very well.    

Although she was only slightly injured, he felt that it was very serious. It was so serious that he could not cut vegetables anymore. It was useless for her to object.    

She stood at the side and commanded Han Zhiyu to cut the vegetables.    

This was the first time Hee Yuanze had been on a sedan. He was not familiar with it, but under Han Zhiyu's guidance, he slowly cut it.    

Although the thing he cut out was not as good as what Han Zhiyu cut, it was still considered not bad.    

The taste of the dinner was not bad, but the knife skills were obviously much worse, so the appearance was a little bad.    

During dinner, it was the same as how he had been here a few times.    

Han Zhiyu always ate quietly, and when Hee Yuanze changed the topic to her, she would answer.    

After dinner, Hee Yuanze took over the job of washing dishes.    

Han Zhiyu leaned to the side and watched him carefully wash the bowls one by one.    

This man really made people feel at ease.    

During this period of time, he could be considered the only person he knew in a foreign country.    

Actually, she knew most of the time that he didn't come for a business trip. He just wanted to come and see if she was doing well.    

Although he didn't say it explicitly, she was clear about it.    

"Hee Yuanze, thank you. "    

Han Zhiyu saw his hand washing the dishes and paused for a moment. She turned to look at him and asked, "Why did you suddenly say this?"    

"No, I just wanted to thank you. "    

Han Zhiyu looked at him gently with a smile on her face.    

Hee Yuanze felt his ears turn red and quickly lowered his head.    

He did not need anything. He just wanted to see her smile happily.    

He didn't want to see her frown again.    

"If you really want to thank me, I'll prepare a big meal next time. Alright, you go out and stay. "    

Han Zhiyu heard a childish tone from his words. Her smile deepened and she left.    

After Hee Yuanze finished washing the bowls, washed his hands, and wiped them clean, he walked out of the kitchen and saw Han Zhiyu reading on the sofa. A long blanket covered her body and half of it was on the carpet on the floor.    

She read with great interest and did not notice Hee Yuanze's movements at all.    

The warm light covered her body. Her white face was soft and her body seemed to be covered in a warm halo, making people want to get close to her.    

Hee Yuanze did want to be bewitched. He stepped forward quietly and slowly reached out his hand.    

"Zhiyu. . . "    

Han Zhiyu was shocked. The moment Hee Yuanze's hand touched her face, she was like a frightened bird, shaking his hand away. She quickly looked back and held the blanket with one hand to protect herself.    

Han Zhiyu took a deep breath and tried to hide the panic in her eyes. She threw the book to the side.    

Hee Yuanze did not go forward immediately. He just stood where he was and looked at Han Zhiyu, who had over-reacted.    

Han Zhiyu also realized that her reaction was indeed a little too extreme. However, that was her true instinct.    

For a moment, she did not know how to explain it.    

"Zhiyu, I like you. "    

When Han Zhiyu did not know how to speak, Hee Yuanze took the initiative to speak.    

His voice was low and hoarse, not hiding his desire for Han Zhiyu.    

This seemed to be the first time Hee Yuanze had clearly expressed his feelings for Han Zhiyu. From working in M City until now, he had been suppressing his feelings.    

He had thought about it for a long time. Perhaps he would be able to enter her heart.    

But the truth was that Han Zhiyu was a passive person from the beginning to the end. If she did not speak, she could run away like an ostrich for the rest of her life.    

Hee Yuanze looked at Han Zhiyu with his deep and gloomy eyes, waiting for her answer.    

"Hee Yuanze, I. . . "    

Han Zhiyu felt as if her throat had been choked by someone. She could feel Hee Yuanze's good impression of her, but after she suddenly expressed her feelings in front of her, she panicked and did not know what kind of response she would give.    

Hee Yuanze tried to take a step forward and spoke in a magnetic voice. "Zhiyu, do you hate me?"    

Han Zhiyu shook her head. She did not hate him.    

"Then are you afraid of me?"    

Han Zhiyu shook her head again. She was not afraid of him.    

Hee Yuanze, who had asked two questions, stood in front of Han Zhiyu. He raised his warm hands and held Han Zhiyu's hands.    

"Then try to accept me, okay?"    

"Hee Yuanze. . . "    

Han Zhiyu called out his name with difficulty. She could already feel his big hand holding her hand with such force that it was so heavy that it did not allow her to pull it back. It also hinted that he did not allow her to refuse.    

Taking advantage of the moment when she was stunned, Hee Yuanze took a step closer. His strong arm wrapped around her waist, full of strength.    

An unfamiliar male aura enveloped her. Han Zhiyu was in a panic and uneasiness. Her body, which had just relaxed, tensed up again.    

"No. "    

"Hee Yuanze, don't. "    

Han Zhiyu could not suppress the resistance in her heart. This kind of feeling was too uncomfortable.    

His arms, his strength, and his voice reminded her at all times that the man in her memory had done the same thing to her.    

The more it was like that, the harder it was to hold on.    

Just as Hee Yuanze's arms became thinner and tighter, Han Zhiyu suddenly sat up and pushed him away. She did not know where she got the strength from, but she suddenly sat up and pushed him away.    

"Hee Yuanze, I'm sorry, I can't. . . "