Chapter 40

When the window slowly rolled down, a handsome face came into her eyes.

Until this moment, Han Zhiyu was sure that it was not a dream.

She looked at Lu in a daze, and he was in a suit, with soft eyes and a smile.

The street lights outside the detention center are hazy, reflecting in each other's eyes, like bright stars.

There was never a moment when his presence made her feel so relieved.

"Get in the car." Man thin lips spit out the voice also let her feel intoxicated.

Han Zhiyu was stuck in the same place, so the man pushed the door open, got out of the car and walked in front of her. His slender fingers crossed her cheek with the coolness of the night. "You're thin."

Hearing these three words, Han Zhiyu's tears fell uncontrollably. Then he shook his head and squeezed out a smile: "you're back."

"I'm sorry I'm late." Seeing her red eyes, Lu sighed, then raised his hand to hold her hand and said softly, "I'll take you home."

Han Zhiyu's hand was completely wrapped by him, and his heart was extremely warm.

After getting on the bus, neither of them spoke. Lu also turned on the music, and the lazy and comfortable melody poured down slowly from the radio.

After two days of intense mental fatigue, Han Zhiyu leans her head against the back seat and closes her eyes to enjoy the peace.

……

After the car stopped, she followed the man step by step until the door of the villa was opened, and the breath of the long lost home came to her face.

Looking at the familiar living room scenery, Han Zhiyu can't help feeling sour.

Lu also turned around and held her in his arms, gently stroking her hair: "OK, I'm home. If you want to cry, you can cry out loud."

In such a warm embrace, she didn't want to cry, but her tears flowed down uncontrollably. It seemed that she wanted to release the grievances and oppression she had suffered these days.

Han Yushu, Liu Liling's bitter irony, Xie Ziyi's ugly face, and the cold and lonely detention center that she has never been in all her life.

The flood of tears wet Lu's clothes.

Men's eyes gradually deep, full of heartache.

How can his girl be so wronged!

"I'm sorry, I --" Han Zhiyu raised her head in embarrassment until the depression in her heart was almost vented. "I don't want to..."

The man reached out to wipe her tears, gently kiss her brow, "in front of me, you don't have to suppress, want to cry, want to laugh can, I just hope you can wanton life."

"I..." Before she finished, Han Zhiyu's stomach made a hungry protest, and she pursed her lips shyly.

Lu also had a clear smile, then took her hand and took her to the door of the bathroom. "Take a bath and change your clothes first. I'll prepare something for you."

Han Zhiyu didn't feel completely alive until he was surrounded by warm water.

She spent those nights in the detention center almost with her eyes open. At that time, she was really scared. At that time, all her hopes were only on one person, that is, Lu.

But she knew that her marriage with Lu was just a contract. She couldn't figure out what position he would take to save herself?

But in the end, he came.

This feeling of being held in the palm of her hand made her feel the sweetness of silk, and Han Zhiyu's face also unconsciously climbed on the blush.

"I haven't been well for such a long time. Be careful to faint." An untimely voice appeared in the bathroom.

"Ah -" Han Zhiyu was so scared that she immediately covered the spring light in front of her chest, turned her head and looked over. Unexpectedly, she saw Lu leaning against the door frame with a smile on her face.

"You, how did you break in?"

"The bathroom door is not closed." Lu also knocked on the door edge, holding a brand-new bathrobe. "This is my present for you on this business trip. Try it."

"I, I know." Han Zhiyu's whole body is red and wants to be scalded. "You go out quickly!"

Because of tension, Han Zhiyu's upper body was soaked in the water as much as possible, leaving only the white and tender shoulder outside. Wet black hair pasted on the soft cheek, delicate red lips tightly pursed, at the moment of Han Zhiyu particularly attractive.

Lu also raises the corner of his mouth and walks in with a bathrobe. Her eyes are glued to Han Zhiyu's body and she sees her body becoming more and more tense.

It seems that his little wife doesn't understand how attractive it is for him to show such an expression.

"So is Lu. I warn you, you --"

"well, the meal is ready. Put on your clothes and come out."

Interrupted Han Zhiyu without threatening words, Lu also put his bathrobe on the partition board with a smile, and then turned his head and left.

Until he took the door of the bathroom, Han Zhiyu relaxed.Hateful, thanks to her just in the heart to thank him, did not expect that he so soon began to tease her!

Han Zhiyu worried about hitting the surface of the water and splashed a small spray.

However, her eyes fell on the bathrobes not far away, business gifts, or specially bought for her.

He Even on a business trip, I still think about myself

Han Zhiyu's face turned red again

When Han Zhiyu put on her new bathrobe and appeared in the living room, Lu was also a little dazed for a moment.

The black silk fabric is soft and smooth, which makes her skin more white; the lily embroidered on it is elegant and pure, which shows her pure temperament. The V-neck collar and waist strap add a touch of sexy, revealing the temptation of a little woman.

It seems that my eyes are right. This bathrobe shows her temperament at a glance.

In the face of the table full of delicious food, Han Zhiyu was shocked.

"You did all this?"

God, it's unfair. What else can the president not do?

"It's enough just to watch."

Amused by her expression, Lu gently opened his chair. "Come and eat."

Han Zhiyu, who had been starving for a long time in the detention center, was also impolite. He began to eat at the table.

Lu also looked on, without moving his chopsticks. A gentle smile appeared on his tired face.

Rushing back from abroad, regardless of the time difference, he began to deal with the little woman's affairs incessantly. When he saw that she was well, he was happy with everything.

This is the best meal Han Zhiyu has ever eaten these days. She swallows a mouthful of rice and looks up to see that Lu is staring at herself. She reaches out and touches the corner of her mouth