Chapter 283

"So is Lu. You can't be..."

"Go home and have a good rest." Lu also obviously did not want to entangle with her on this matter. As soon as he extended his long arm, he took her to his arms again.

"No, neither is Lu. You have to make it clear to me." Han Zhiyu, who is stubborn, certainly doesn't want to be obedient.

Lu also saw that Han Zhiyu began to dig into the corner again. He could not help pressing the slightly painful temple. He honestly explained all the things that had happened, and of course there was a bloody and brutal scene.

"You really..." Han Zhiyu couldn't believe that she covered her mouth and looked at the man beside her with wide eyes.

Such a terrible thing he understated, as if telling a story.

"If you want to blame him, you can only blame him for hitting you again. I have clearly warned him not to hit you again, otherwise I will never forgive him."

Lu Zhiyu, who said this, fixed his eyes in front of him, holding Han Zhiyu's waist and gradually exerting himself to declare sovereignty.

Han Zhiyu's eyes are full of complicated light. This man, who is one of the best in M City, thinks her life is more important than his own. For her sake, he has done this.

Just now Chen Tian didn't know whose cars he was catching up with, but combined with what they said just now, it's not hard to guess that Wen Jingchun must have sent someone to come.

For his own sake, Han Zhiyu's eyes felt swollen.

Surprised that the woman in his arms was suddenly quiet, he twisted his brows and clamped her chin. He was surprised to find that her eyes were filled with tears, and the light was shining under the ceiling lamp in the car.

"Chen Tian, call Dr. Jiang and ask him to go to the villa immediately." Lu also raised his head to Chen tianphen, bowed his head and hugged Han Zhiyu, "don't be afraid, I'll be home soon."

Han Zhiyu shook his head slightly, red eyes, and then into his arms, coquettishly gently rubbed.

Lu was stunned at first, then put out his hand and rubbed it gently.

During this period of time, Han Zhiyu and he are angry, often do not even want to call, a huff look.

It's hard to be docile and clever at this moment, which makes Lu also feel that her heart is about to melt. He takes it for granted that she is not feeling well. He can't help but order, "Chen Tian, drive faster!"

"I see, Mr. Lu." Chen Tian had to step on the accelerator and the car shot out like an arrow.

To the villa, Dr. Jiang has been waiting in the living room.

Lu also holds Han Zhiyu and goes up to the second floor. His eyes indicate doctor Jiang, who immediately follows him.

"It's the same with Lu. I don't feel sick at all." Looking at the instruments that Dr. Jiang took out, Han Zhiyu said reluctantly.

Since she was pregnant, she has had a lot of tests, big and small. So that now see the examination on the scalp numbness.

What's more, she's fine now. Why do you want to do it again.

Lu also bent down and rubbed her cheek with his palm, as if to comfort her, "good, let the doctor have a look."

The gentle touch and gentle tone of voice made Han Zhiyu's resistance slightly relaxed. At last, he nodded and let him go.

"Dr. Jiang, she mistakenly took some coma drugs. Be sure to see if it has any effect on the fetus." Lu also specially exhorted.

"Yes, Mr. Lu." Dr. Jiang zhengse said.

At this point, Han Zhiyu understood the reason why he insisted on checking. He was gentle and pure and cunning. Who knows what was mixed in the glass of milk she gave Han Zhiyu?

Think of here, Han Zhiyu can't help but nervous, put on the hand of abdomen also uncontrollably shake up.

All of a sudden, her hand fell into a generous palm. Looking up, she saw Lu Yiwu's deep black eyes. Somehow, her restless heart seemed to have suddenly found a harbor and slowly settled down.

"Mr. Lu, my wife is in good health for the time being." Dr. Jiang put down the instrument and continued: "I'm just a little scared and weak. I'll recover after a few days of tonic training."

Lu also nodded and sent Dr. Jiang away. When he returned to the bedside, he saw that Han Zhiyu was cleverly covering the quilt. A pair of watery eyes on his white face looked at him, which made his heart soften instantly.

He reached out and carefully tucked in her quilt corner. He asked in a soft voice, "there's no discomfort. Why did you feel like crying in the car just now?"

"Who said I was suffering and wanted to cry, I just..." Han Zhiyu knew that he misunderstood and could not help arguing.

However, when he was told that he was moved and expected to be laughed at again, he naturally stopped and did not want to speak again.

Seeing that she was halfway through, Lu also leaned over to get close, and her dark eyes were staring at her: "just what?"

Lu is also a sudden approach, with an invisible pressure, let Han Zhiyu shrink for a while, nervous heart began to stir up such as thunder.

"No, nothing." Han Zhiyu didn't dare to look directly at the sight of landing, so he could only shrink in the quilt like an ostrich."Well?" Lu also narrowed her eyes, raised her tone, brushed her hand away, grabbed her chin, and let her face herself impartially, "dare not say, or do not want to say?"

Han Zhiyu felt that a small flame rose in Lu's eyes, and the flame seemed to be burning more and more vigorously in the eyes. The other person's fingers caught on his chin were burning like a fire, and the temperature was hot.

"You go away." Han Zhiyu saved his chin from the other side's hands, his eyes dodged, "I, I'm hungry."

Even Han Zhiyu didn't realize that she is now coquettish to Lu, and the intimacy in her tone makes Lu's mouth a good-looking radian.

He continued to bend down, so that the distance between the two shrinks, ambiguous and hot smell Lingering between the two.

Han Zhiyu immediately closed her eyes, her cheeks were red, and her heart began to beat wildly.

But the long expected kiss didn't fall. She couldn't help but open one eye. Then she found that Lu was less than one meter away from him, looking at her quietly with a smile.

Knowing that he was teased by Lu Zhiyu again, Han Zhiyu could not help getting angry. He flushed his face slightly, raised his hand and pushed away the angry face in front of him. "I said I was hungry."

Lu also was pushed away, not angry. He just looked at the shy person in front of her and grabbed her hand. The other hand was holding the back of her head, and the thin lip was attached to her without hesitation.