The car started again and the windows closed again.
Han Zhiyu 1 side belt, 1 side said, "how do you come to me at this time?"? Is there anything important? "
Lu Weileng's face, if it's OK, he can't find her.
"Who did you have dinner with? Man or woman? " His voice was full of authority.
Han Zhiyu was asked to feel guilty, "didn't I tell you to eat with my friends?"
"Is the friend a man or a woman?" He said calm, but there is a bit of coercion.
“…… A woman
She looked at the windshield without any expression on her face.
Hearing his pressing tone, I dare not say it's a man subconsciously.
Han Zhiyu didn't wait for Lu to ask questions again. He said, "Lu is also the same. I have something I want to talk to you about."
"Tell me." The same is true of Lu, driving with a low voice as before.
After three more deliberation, she finally said, "can you let Han Yushu go?"
This sentence successfully let Lu also stepped on the brake, suddenly the impact almost let Han Zhiyu 1 head hit the glass.
Before he could react, he was forced to turn his chin to face the calm man.
"Why?" Lu also looked at her with cold eyes.
"I just want to take back what belongs to me from the beginning, but I don't want to do anything else. At present, in Han's group, I have to deal with Han Bingjun, so I don't want to cause unnecessary trouble. " Han Zhiyu calmly returned.
"You like to repay good for bad, but I'm sorry, I don't have the habit. You are my wife, and I have the responsibility and obligation to do so. If someone hurts you, let it go. In the future, everyone can attack the people around me. " There is no temperature arc in the corner of Lu's lips.
"No Han Zhiyu shook his head. "It's not a good thing for a bad thing. This time, even if I pay back their kindness of taking care of me for many years, they should be restrained after this. "
He put out his hand to lift her head, deep eyes locked on her, "you think you owe them, I don't owe them. And why do you think I'll promise you? "
"What do you want?" Han Zhiyu didn't expect that he was so difficult to talk today. "It's not you who said that you want your wife to have less trouble in her life. In the future, they won't have any more trouble. Isn't it just in line with your requirements? "
Meet his requirements?
"So hard to meet my requirements?" He didn't let go of her face, but he rubbed her lips with his thumb.
Han Zhiyu did not resist, "to meet your requirements, I do not have to be harassed by Han Bingjun, this is not one for two?"
Lu's eyes were a little colder.
One is worth two.
Every time he heard her similar words, his heart was agitated.
But the thought of the reason why she married herself made me think this kind of irritability was ridiculous.
"Release Han Yushu, but how can you repay me?" His black eyes narrowed slightly and his tone was elusive.
Han Zhiyu's face is red. What does he want in return?
"I don't know."
Lu also stirred up a thin smile, reached out and rubbed her head, bowed her head on her forehead, and said softly, "no, you know."
Then he took out his cell phone and looked cold again, "let people go."
At the same time, Han Yushu got the news.
Subordinates look at this room, the whole body is covered with tape, Zen only the head of the woman, for a long time, "tear it down!"
"No..." Han Yushu's mouth is sealed, see close to people, eyes afraid to crazy.
The tape that tied up the whole body was removed again, which was specially ordered by Lu, the one with the best stickiness.
Then there was a terrible cry in the room.
When he came out with a pile of tape, he shook his sore arm. "It's really troublesome. It's like killing a pig."
"Yes, if President Lu hadn't changed her mind suddenly, she would have known that it was just an appetizer."
……
After confirming that Han Yushu was released, she called Liu Liling.
Lu's arm was on the open car window, and the blue and white smoke curling from his fingertips made his face dark.
When I turned my head, I saw that Han Zhiyu's call had already been finished.
She was a little preoccupied sitting there, and didn't even care whether the car was driving or not, and whether she had enough time to work.
He pulled back his hand, suddenly extended his arm, turned her face around, leaned over and gave her a strong kiss on the lip.
"Well..." Han Zhiyu did not expect that he would suddenly kiss himself here, instinctively want to retreat.
It's just that he seems to realize it as soon as he moves.
The hand that pressed on the back of her head pressed her face to herself more forcefully, and the action was tough, which did not allow her to retreat.
Mixed with a faint smell of smoke from the mouth poured in, she raised her head, posture is very uncomfortable with.When he finally let go, the hand behind Han Zhiyu's head was confiscated.
Close in front of the handsome face let her have 1 silk of timidity.
The deep and bottomless pupil looks at her coldly, and doesn't know what she is thinking.
But his fingers just gently rubbed her face. After a long time, he took a cigarette again and said carelessly: "Zhiyu, remember clearly, this is your last plea for them."
"Good." She agreed.
After all, she is Mrs. Lu now, not in the past. Many things are no longer her own business.
Seeing Lu driving, Han Zhiyu was a little relieved.
She peeked at his cold side face.
This is the first time she has seen Lu smoking, and after coming back from abroad, he seems to have become more powerful and domineering.
Even if you ask him to let someone go, you have to pay back.
This kind of feeling always makes her feel like a kind of illusion of dependence.
Han Zhiyu frowned. It seems that she still needs to finish the project as soon as possible, and then take back Han's group.
In this way, she can have more confidence to talk about divorce with him.
When the car arrived at the downstairs of Hanshi group, no one was near by this time.
Lu looked at the time. "You're late for work."
Han Zhiyu this reaction, quickly unfasten the seat belt, open the door, "bad, I forget the time."
After several steps out of the car door, she remembered that Lu had come to her company specially. What was the matter?
She stopped and turned to see that the man in the car was still smoking, and her eyes also fell on her, elusive and deep.
"Lu..."
"Go to work." Lu also put out the cigarette, and turned his head with a low voice.
He started the car and left. Han Zhiyu went back to the company.