CEO's Beloved Sweetheart

2When Han Zhiyu walked to Lu Yiran's window, she handed him the bowl of soup as if nothing had happened.    3

    

She did not mention the video at all.    

    

"Little Yu, you don't need to look at this?" Feng Xueqing shook the leather bag in her hand.    

    

"No need. " Han Zhiyu replied with a smile.    

    

"Then did you forgive Yiran?" Feng Xueqing's voice was filled with joy.    

    

Han Zhiyu did not look away from Lu Yiran and gently replied, "When he blocked the bullet for me, I already forgave him. "    

    

"So it was all thanks to the bullet. " Lu Yiran raised his eyebrows and asked.    

    

At this moment, Lu Yiran's joking look was completely different from his usual serious and cold look. Feng Xueqing, who was standing beside him, was stunned. She could not help but sigh at the greatness of love.    

    

Han Zhiyu did not seem to mind. Instead, her expression became serious, "Lu Yiran, I hope you understand. Just like you want to protect me, I don't want you to get hurt. So, don't take risks for me next time. "    

    

" I can't do it. " Lu Yiran refused without hesitation.    

    

"You. . . " Han Zhiyu widened her eyes.    

    

Feng Xueqing saw him and quickly came out to smooth things over. She tried to persuade him. "Alright, alright, stop arguing about who is protecting who. The best way is to bring good bodyguards when you go out in the future. This way, it can reduce this kind of danger. "    

    

He turned his gaze to the two of them and continued to face them in silence.    

    

In the end, Han Zhiyu was the first to lose. She took the bowl of soup from his hand and sat down to feed him spoon by spoon.    

    

"Zhiyu, protecting you is my duty. " The love in Lu Yiran's eyes did not diminish. He looked at him and said, "But I will try my best to avoid similar things from happening today, okay?"    

    

Han Zhiyu's expressionless face finally revealed a smile.    

    

She knew in her heart that this was the biggest concession this man could make for her.    

    

"Okay, it's a deal. "    

    

"I will never go back on my word. "    

    

Lu Yiran solemnly promised and then moved the spoon away from his mouth and reached out his hand to Han Zhiyu. "Then from now on, please guide me, Mrs Lu. "    

    

This sentence of Mrs Lu made Han Zhiyu's face instantly turn red.    

    

Although the two of them were very happy to let go of their past grudges, every time he took the initiative, he would not be able to withstand it, not to mention Feng Xueqing was also present.    

    

Han Zhiyu was thin-skinned and held the bowl that was about to be emptied in her hand as she took the opportunity to walk out of the room.    

    

"Auntie Feng, I'm going to wash the dishes. "    

    

"Little Yu, are you going to change your words now?" Feng Xueqing looked at her with a smile.    

    

Han Zhiyu's red face became even more obvious. In the end, with a buzzing sound, she shouted "Mom" and ran away in a hurry.    

    

Feng Xueqing, on the other hand, used her smiling eyes to watch her leave.    

    

Then, she walked to Lu Yiran's side again and said earnestly, "Yiran, Little Yu is a good woman, so don't let her feel sad in the future. Treat her well, understand?"    

    

"Don't worry, I will definitely. . . " Lu Yiran's voice was firm.    

    

Since the heavens had given him another chance to have Han Zhiyu.    

    

This time, he would never let go of Han Zhiyu again.    

    

He and Han Zhiyu would never be separated again!    

    

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For the next three days, because Lu Yiran's recovery was better, he could basically be discharged from the hospital and rest at home.    

    

Han Zhiyu basically took care of him wholeheartedly and did her duty.    

    

It was just that Lu Yiran suffered. After all, a small separation was better than a newlywed. He really wanted to have Han Zhiyu.    

    

But because of the wound, he could only try his best to resist the desire.    

    

He used up all his excess energy on work.    

    

Finally, after a week, Lu Yiran's wound could be shared in the same room under the doctor's instructions. As long as he was careful, it would be fine.    

    

And the two of them welcomed an important day.    

    

On this day, Han Zhiyu heard a sound downstairs. She immediately hid the things in her hands and went downstairs.    

    

Lu Yiran came back later than usual today. It was almost eleven o'clock and he was covered in cold air.    

    

Han Zhiyu went downstairs and was carried into his arms. He kissed her on the lips.    

    

"Why aren't you asleep yet? Didn't you say not to wait for me?"    

    

Lu Yiran lowered his eyes and looked at Han Zhiyu in his arms. He reached out and spanked her on the butt.    

    

"I read too late today. . . I won't do it again next time. "    

    

Han Zhiyu took his coat and hung it on the side.    

    

"I will get you some soup. "    

    

She held Lu Yiran's hand and sat at the dining table. She turned around and went into the kitchen. Soon, she came out with the soup. She watched Lu Yiran finish drinking and the two went upstairs together.    

    

Han Zhiyu had already finished bathing. Lu Yiran went into the bathroom to take a shower. He came out in a fresh and refreshing manner. He lifted the blanket and went to bed, holding Han Zhiyu in his arms.    

    

"It might be even later than tonight. Don't wait for me. Be obedient and sleep first. "    

    

After Han Zhiyu got close to his arms, Lu Yiran turned off the light and kissed her on her black hair in the dark. He spoke softly.    

    

"Yes. "    

    

Han Zhiyu was stunned for a few seconds before she answered.    

    

"What's wrong?"    

    

"Nothing much. "    

    

Han Zhiyu shook her head in her arms and hugged Lu Yiran tightly. She said, "You still have to wake up early tomorrow. Quickly go to sleep. Mr. Lu, good night. "    

    

"Mrs Lu, good night. "    

    

Lu Yiran reached out and hugged Han Zhiyu tightly.    

    

In the darkness, Han Zhiyu closed her eyes. Her emotions were not calm and slowly returned to normal.    

    

He was in charge of such a large company, so it was normal for him to not pay attention to these things. Very quickly, Han Zhiyu's somewhat depressed mood was adjusted by herself. Her breathing slowly became uniform and she fell asleep.    

    

Lu Yiran looked down in the darkness at Mrs Lu in his arms. He had already gone on a date with Duke Zhou. Her thin lips curled into a slight arc. She tightened her arms and also closed her eyes.    

    

He hoped that Lu Yiran would remember that tomorrow was the anniversary of their marriage.    

    

Lu Yiran woke up early in the morning. Han Zhiyu still helped him tidy his clothes and tie his tie as usual. She sent him out of the house and went back to bed to make up for his sleep.    

    

During the busy day, Han Zhiyu had already thought it through last night. She did not pay any attention to Lu Yiran's phone call all day.    

    

It was autumn and it was only past five o'clock when the sky had already darkened.    

    

Han Zhiyu was busy during the day and took advantage of the time before dinner to prepare. After finishing, she sat on the sofa and checked with a smile on her lips.    

    

Just as she was about to go downstairs, her phone rang.    

    

Han Zhiyu picked up her phone and saw that it was Lu Yiran calling. At this time, he rarely called her.    

    

Usually when he came back for dinner at night, he would not call when he drove.    

    

If he didn't come back for dinner, he would be entertaining people and wouldn't call.    

    

Could it be that he wanted to surprise himself. . .    

    

When Han Zhiyu picked up the phone, her heart still couldn't help but beat faster. Although she understood, she could not help but feel a little disappointed. After all, it was the first wedding anniversary. . . .    

    

"Mrs Lu. . . "    

    

Han Zhiyu picked up the phone and heard Lu Yiran's voice coming from the other end of the line. It was numb and numb.    

    

The magnetic voice was really pleasant to the ears. . .    

    

There was not a saying on the internet that sounds could make people pregnant.    

    

Although it was very exaggerated, Han Zhiyu really felt that Lu Yiran's voice was like this.    

    

Especially when he called her, it was a little more intimate, making people feel like their bones were melting.    

    

Just calling her like this made Han Zhiyu could not help but feel a heat behind her ears, like a young girl in love.    

    

"Call me at this time. Is something the matter?"    

    

Han Zhiyu reached out her hand to cover her hot cheeks. When she asked, there was still a little anticipation and joy in her heart.    

    

Because it was their first wedding anniversary. It was also impossible to say that they did not care about it at all.    

    

"Un. "    

    

Lu Yiran's pleasant voice came from the line.    

    

After answering, he paused for a second.    

    

Han Zhiyu's heart also jumped to her throat.