When Han Zhiyu came to Lu's window, he handed the soup bowl to him like a nobody.
he didn't mention the video at all.
"Xiaoyu, don't you need to watch this?" Feng Xueqing shakes the kraft paper bag in her hand.
"No." Han Zhiyu replies with a smile.
"are you forgiving me?" Feng Xueqing's voice was filled with joy.
Han Zhiyu didn't look away from Lu Yiye, and said gently, "when he blocked the bullet for me, I had forgiven him."
"so it's the bullet." Lu Yiye asked with an eyebrow.
Lu Yiye's joking look at this time was quite different from his usual serious and cold look, However, Han Zhiyu seemed not to care about it. Instead, her expression became serious. "Lu Xueqing, too. I hope you understand. Just like you want to protect me, I don't want you to get hurt. So, Don't take any more risks for me next time. "
" I can't do it. "Lu also refused without hesitation.
" you -- "Han Zhiyu glared at her eyes.
Feng Xueqing came out to make ends meet and said," OK, OK, don't fight for who to protect who. The best way is to go out and take good bodyguards, In this way, the danger can be reduced. "
eyes turned to the two people, still facing them in silence.
in the end, Han Zhiyu was defeated first, took the soup bowl from his hand, sat down and fed him spoon by spoon.
" Zhiyu, it's my duty to protect you. "Lu's love in his eyes remained unchanged, Looking at him, he said, "but I'll try to avoid things like today, OK?"
Han Zhiyu finally smiles on her expressionless face.
she knows in her heart that this is the biggest concession that this man can make for her.
"OK, it's a deal."
"never break your promise."
Lu also made a solemn promise, then moved the spoon from her mouth and held out her hand to Han Zhiyu, "please give me more advice from now on, Mrs. Lu.", Han Zhiyu's face turned red in an instant.
although she was very happy to let go of the past, every time he took the initiative, she would be overwhelmed, not to mention that Feng Xueqing was still on the scene.
Han Zhiyu was thin skinned and was about to go out of the room with the empty bowl in her hand.
"aunt Feng, I went to wash the dishes."
"Xiaoyu, do you want to change your mouth now?" Feng Xueqing looks at her with a smile.
Han Zhiyu's blush is more obvious, and after a buzzing "Ma", she runs away in a hurry.
while Feng Xueqing watches her leave with smiling eyes all the time.
then she walks back to Lu Yiwu's side again, and says: "Xiaoyu is a good woman, so don't make her sad any more, Be nice to her, you know? "
"Don't worry, I will definitely." Lu is also firm in his voice.
since God has given him another chance to have Han Zhiyu.
then this time, he will never let go again.
he and Han Zhiyu will never be separated again!
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in the next three days, because Lu also has a good recovery ability, he can basically be discharged from the hospital and have a rest at home.
Han Zhiyu basically takes care of him wholeheartedly and does his best.
it's just that Lu also has a hard time. After all, farewell is better than newlyweds. He really wants to have Han Zhiyu.
but because of the wound, Finally, a week later, Lu Zhiyu's wound was told by the doctor that he could share the same room, as long as he was careful.
and they also had an important day.
on this day, Han Zhiyu heard a sound downstairs and quickly hid the things on his hands, Then he went downstairs.
Lu also came back later than usual today, almost 11 o'clock, with a chill.
Han Zhiyu went downstairs, was held in his arms, and kissed her on the lips.
"why don't you go to bed, didn't you say don't wait for me?"
Lu also looked down at Han Zhiyu in her arms and hit her on the buttocks.
"I'm reading too late today Not next time.
Han Zhiyu reached for his coat and hung it on one side.
"I'll give you soup."
sitting at the dining table, he turned to the kitchen and quickly came out with the soup. He watched Lu also finish drinking, and they went upstairs together.
Han Zhiyu had already taken a bath, and Lu also took a bath in the bathroom, came out fresh, opened the quilt and went to bed, Hold Han Zhiyu in his arms.
"tomorrow night may be even later than today. Don't wait for me. Go to bed first."
Lu also turns off the light after Han Zhiyu sticks it to his arms, kisses her black hair in the dark, and whispers"Well."
Han Zhiyu was stunned for several seconds before she answered.
"what's the matter?"
"Nothing."
Han Zhiyu shook her head in her arms, hugged Lu and said, "tomorrow you have to get up early and go to bed quickly. Good night, Mr. Lu."
"good night, Mrs. Lu."
Lu also held Han Zhiyu tightly
In the dark, Han Zhiyu closed her eyes, her mood was not calm, and gradually returned to normal.
he managed such a big company, and it was normal for him not to pay attention to these things. Soon, Han Zhiyu's low mood was adjusted by herself, her breath became even, and she fell asleep.
Lu also looked down at Mrs. Lu in the dark, I've been dating Duke Zhou for a long time. Thin lips draw a light arc, tighten my arms, and close my eyes
I hope Lu can remember that tomorrow is the first anniversary of their wedding.
when Lu woke up in the morning, Han Zhiyu got up as usual to help him take care of his clothes, tie his tie, take him out and go back to bed for a nap.
on a busy day, Han Zhiyu had already figured it out last night, Han Zhiyu was busy during the day. Before dinner, she tried 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 mobile phone rang.
Han Zhiyu picked up her mobile phone and saw that it was Lu's call, He seldom calls himself.
when he comes back for dinner in the evening, he doesn't call while driving.
if he doesn't come back for dinner, he is socializing and doesn't call.
is it to surprise himself
When Han Zhiyu picked up her mobile phone, her heart beat faster. Although she understood, she was inevitably lost. After all, it was her first wedding anniversary
"Mrs. Lu..."
Han Zhiyu answers the phone and listens to Lu Yiye's voice coming into her ears from the other end of the line.
the voice full of magnetism is really beautiful
There's not a saying on the Internet that voice can make people pregnant.
although it's exaggerating, Han Zhiyu really thinks that Lu's voice is just like this.
especially when she is called, it's a bit more touching, which makes people feel like they are in the bones.
just calling her like this, Han Zhiyu can't help but have a fever behind her ears, like a girl in spring.
"call me at this time, What's up? "
Han Zhiyu put her hand over her hot cheek, and when she asked, her heart was still a little excited.
because it was their first wedding anniversary, it was impossible to say that she didn't care at all.
"HMM."
Lu Yiye's pleasant voice came from the line.
after a reply, Pause for a second.
Han Zhiyu's heart also comes up to his throat