CEO's Beloved Sweetheart

When Han Zhiyu heard this, she only smiled softly.    

She was distracted and was only curious about who made Lu Yiran do this.    

After returning to the villa, Han Zhiyu sat in the study room.    

Usually she was very focused on reading, but today she was distracted and did not have much time to think about it.    

It was one thing to believe, but to not think about it was another.    

The scene she saw today kept flashing in her mind.    

Who was that woman?    

Just like that, she did not pay much attention to the book until ten o'clock. Because Feng Xueqing came up to remind her to rest early, she went back to her bedroom from the study and took a shower before lying on the bed.    

Because Lu Yiran had something to do at night, she did not wait for him and went to sleep first.    

But her mind was occupied with something and she did not fall asleep even after twelve o'clock.    

Not long after 12 o'clock, there was a sound from the door.    

Lu Yiran thought Han Zhiyu was asleep and only went back to her room after taking a shower next door. The sound of the door being pushed open was also very low. He did not expect to see Han Zhiyu still with her eyes open and did not sleep when he pushed the door open.    

He quickly walked over and lifted the blanket to lie down. He pulled Han Zhiyu into his arms and lowered his head to kiss her lips. Because it was too late, Lu Yiran did not kiss too deeply. After intimately pestering her for a while, he let go of her lips and said hoarsely, "Didn't you say you don't need to wait for me? Why haven't you slept yet?"    

Han Zhiyu did not speak. She leaned into Lu Yiran's embrace and rubbed against him. His body was covered with the jasmine fragrance that she liked. The space between his brows Tired.    

Holding Mrs Lu in his arms, the tiredness of a day was like a harbor to rest in.    

"Mrs Lu, it's late. Go to sleep. "    

Lu Yiran closed his eyes and lowered his head to kiss her on the top of her hair.    

Han Zhiyu still did not speak. It was as if there was a needle in her heart, but she still tried to control her thoughts.    

"Lu Yiran. "    

"Hmm?"    

Lu Yiran was probably really tired. His voice, which was hugging her, was a little muddle-headed as he muttered to himself. Soon, even breathing sounds could be heard from the top of his hair.    

Han Zhiyu quietly took a few steps back and looked at the man hugging her, the tiredness in her eyes.    

Her heart immediately softened.    

She remembered the promise he made to her in the ward last time. It was so sincere.    

She didn't have anything to doubt about this man's sincerity to her.    

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The next morning, Lu Yiran and Han Zhiyu finished washing up and eating breakfast together. Then, they went into the closet together.    

When Han Zhiyu seriously helped Lu Yiran tie his tie, she only heard him ask, "What did you want to say to me last night?"    

Last night was really too tiring. When he heard her ask, he wanted to hold on and chat with her, but he was really too sleepy. Soon, he could not resist the sleepiness and fell asleep.    

Han Zhiyu was tying her tie when she stopped.    

"Nothing. "    

She had decided not to ask last night. She believed in Lu Yiran.    

"Mrs Lu, do you remember what I said to you?"    

Lu Yiran looked at Han Zhiyu. He had said that as long as she wanted to know, he would tell her.    

Han Zhiyu looked at Lu Yiran. After tying her tie, she stretched out her arms to wrap around his waist and said, "Ziyue and I went shopping yesterday. We saw you driving that unused Porsche and bought a pair of ladies' shoes. "    

"That is a very important person to us. I will bring you to see her in a few days. "    

"Okay. "    

Han Zhiyu answered.    

A few days later, on the weekend, the two of them were going to look around at the wedding dress.    

Lu Yiran drove Han Zhiyu to the shopping mall where she and Wang Ziyue were. He slowed down the car and suddenly said to Han Zhiyu, "Mrs Lu. "    

"Huh?"    

Han Zhiyu's eyes turned to him.    

"Do you remember this place?"    

Only then did Han Zhiyu realize that this was the place where she saw him and another woman.    

"Yes. "    

She looked at Lu Yiran and waited for him to follow up.    

"I'll take you to see her today. "    

Han Zhiyu had always thought that Lu Yiran was an important elder or someone important in his life. When he suddenly mentioned it, Han Zhiyu started to panic.    

"I am not prepared for anything. "    

Because she thought that she was just going around with him, she just casually packed up and came out.    

"No need to prepare. The most important thing is that you come. "    

This ambiguous sentence made Han Zhiyu confused. What did this mean?    

Without giving her an answer, Lu Yiran's car continued to drive forward.    

After a few minutes, the car stopped.    

Lu Yiran got out of the car and helped Han Zhiyu open the door. He reached out and pulled her out of the car.    

Han Zhiyu looked at the newly opened wedding dress movie building in front of her. It had been open for a few days. Before it opened, it had already set off a wave in M City. It had already been a few days, but it had not been opened for business.    

Seeing Lu Yiran holding her hand and walking in, he couldn't help but reach out and pull his hand. "Lu Yiran, this family has not opened yet?" She wanted to see the actual style of the wedding dress and walk around. If she wanted to walk around, she had to find an open wedding dress studio, not here.    

"I said it's open, so it's open. "    

As usual, Lu Yiran held her hand and led her inside.    

His tone sounded like he deserved a beating. Was Mr. Lu planning to do whatever he wanted in M City?    

While they were talking, the two of them had already walked in. The door was so big that it was temporarily closed.    

Now, he was holding his hand and swaggering in.    

While Han Zhiyu was feeling awkward, she discovered that there was actually no one inside.    

This Shadow Tower was very big. Lu Yiran directly pulled Han Zhiyu to the second floor.    

As soon as they went up to the second floor, Han Zhiyu smelled a very good scent of perfume. Before she could react, she saw several beautiful wedding dresses on the second floor.    

Women always yearned for wedding dresses, even though Wang Ziyue accompanied Han Zhiyu to watch a lot. But now Han Zhiyu faced the dazzling wedding dresses and still sighed, "So beautiful. "    

Those wedding dresses that looked like they were designed by a famous family at a glance could be seen from different angles under the illumination of the lights. It was so dazzling that it could make one's eyes dizzy.    

Every wedding dress here seemed to have a unique design, and every single one of them was so beautiful that it made people want to wear them.    

"This is the treasure in your heart? It's really ordinary. I can't tell how it's worth you asking me to design it. Don't ruin my design when the time comes. "    

Some disgusted voices sounded from behind the wedding dress. Han Zhiyu heard those unfriendly voices and looked away from the beautiful wedding dress. She looked at the French woman walking over.    

What shocked her was not the beauty of this woman, nor the noble temperament of this woman and her unique clothing. What shocked her was that the person who walked out was actually. . .    

One of the most famous fashion designers in France!