Chapter 366

The development of things is more and more smooth, and Feng Xueqing is more and more happy. Obviously, this development seems to be getting closer to her expected result.

in the past half a month, the plaster of her leg has been removed, and her leg has almost recovered.

previously, Feng Xueqing was worried that Han Zhiyu would mention leaving again. However, during the time together, they all had a better impression, After lunch, Feng Xueqing took Han Zhiyu into the kitchen and made a pot of tonic soup.

two hours later, seeing the finished product, Han Zhiyu tasted it, and her eyes were all in a line. She was very satisfied.

"you take this, "It's the same with you?"

"I..."

Han Zhiyu's face was a little different when he heard that he wanted to give it to Lu. Looking at each other's expectant eyes, he asked softly, "aunt Feng, isn't that good?"

"What's wrong! It's going to be fun. "

" is that right? "

"Of course, I believe auntie."

"but I'm afraid..."

Han Zhiyu took the thermos pot, but he still wanted to say nothing.

although Lu was very polite during this period, if he was given it under his nose, he would

"Don't worry, I'll be there in a moment. He doesn't dare to do anything to you."

after getting Feng Xueqing's promise, Han Zhiyu felt a little relieved, and was afraid that rejection would hurt Feng Xueqing's heart, so she pursed her lips and nodded.

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"Miss Han."

from the car, The front desk staff led her into the elevator.

they heard that Lu's headquarters was in Paris, but they were shocked when they saw it with their own eyes.

the whole company was working seriously, and no one noticed her coming.

it was like a robot running with high precision.

"madam, Mr. Lu just went out, You can wait in the office. "Chen Tianying comes out and takes Han Zhiyu to the direction of the president's office.

" Chen Tian, just call me Miss Han. "Han Zhiyu looks embarrassed." since he's not here, I'll go first. "

" husband Han, Miss Han, President Lu will be back soon. "

it's rare to see Han Zhiyu come to President Lu voluntarily, and Chen Tian will let her stay whatever she says.

after all, they are happy to see Han Zhiyu forgive President Lu and accept him again.

while talking, they open the door of the president's office.

take the thermos from her hand, Put it on the tea table.

"I'll make some tea for you."

after that, without waiting for Han Zhiyu to speak, the person has already gone out.

If Han Zhiyu refuses, he swallows it down and can only walk to the sofa and sit down and wait slowly.

when Chen Tian comes in to pour the tea, Han Zhiyu still thinks it's not suitable to wait, and just wants to leave, Han Zhiyu couldn't help but look at Lu and see him walk in.

and Chen Tian also consciously turned around and went out.

"aunt Feng asked me to send you some freshly cooked soup."

when Han Zhiyu saw Lu, he was not as oppressive as before.

however, if he faced him normally, In fact, there are still some difficulties.

"um."

after taking a look at Han Zhiyu, Lu Zhiyu steps over.

Han Zhiyu is just about to turn around and leave.

"take it here."

her steps stop, and his words seem like an imperial edict, which is hard to resist.

Han Zhiyu turns to look at him, and does not move. After all, she is in the same space with him, There was still some discomfort.

he just didn't give Han Zhiyu time to hesitate, and Lu Zhiyu came to Han Zhiyu in three or two steps.

his wrist was suddenly buckled, and a force hit him, and Han Zhiyu was pulled over.

the force was so great that he met the coffee table beside him, and the thermos on it fell to the ground.

"soup, um..."

Han Zhiyu was about to pick it up, but her body was caught in Han Zhiyu's big hand.

the thermos pot had been firmly in Lu Zhiyu's hand and put back on the tea table.

when she let go of her heart, her slender body had been put on the sofa and confined in his breath.

she bowed her head, and her thin lips were precisely attached to her lips.

her eyes widened, Looking at the face magnified in front of her, this kind of intimacy is the second time from the last intimate kiss.

Lu Zhiyu's lips swept all over her lip cavity, evil everywhere.

the hot kiss, without leaving any space, pressed step by step.

Han Zhiyu felt that the air in her lung cavity was getting thinner and thinner"It's delicious."

by the end of a kiss, Han Zhiyu's legs had softened.

in her ear, Lu Yixiang's voice was hoarse, with a hint of evil taste.

"let go."

panting

Han Zhiyu softened her legs and trembled. She held her hand on the sofa and stood up.

a kiss was too intense.

lack of air, after she could breathe again, she gasped and her chest heaved

After calming down his breath, he raised his head and looked at the man who was drinking a mouthful of soup.

his eyes were staring at him as if he were a prey. The taste in his mouth was good, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own taste or the soup he had brought.

the words with unknown metaphors made his face flushed from lack of oxygen even more pink, Especially charming.

Han Zhiyu's eyes are more deep, and the thermos pot in her hand is put aside.

a few steps away, she is suddenly pulled closer.

Han Zhiyu finally calms down. When she feels that Lu is also coming near, she tenses and says conditionally, "you can't touch me before I agree. You promised aunt Feng."

but her voice has just dropped, People have fallen into Lu's confinement again.

the jaw, being provoked, was forced to meet his dark eyes stained with desire, and looked at her deeply.

the body was close to her, obviously telling her his desire at the moment

Han Zhiyu was touched and couldn't move, let alone escape.

Lu Zhiyu's head was slightly low, and his breath was close to each other. When he breathed, he whispered on Han Zhiyu's lips, "who said I agreed? Even if it's a promise I just promise not to do it with you. "

not doing it doesn't mean you can't kiss or touch your hand.

" you Well... "

Han Zhiyu's voice of protest was swallowed up by Lu Zhiyu again.

his big hand swam on her body, slowly clasped her hand and pressed it to the place where he could not speak.

Han Zhiyu was surprised, almost when he pressed it, his face changed.

he did not hesitate to open his mouth and bite it down, his tongue avoided, but let her bite his lower lip, However, there was a smell of blood spreading between his lips and teeth.

the smell of his whole body suddenly became haze.

looking at Han Zhiyu's eyes, the smell of erosion was stronger.

Han Zhiyu's instinctive reaction was that his hand was pulled back when he was bitten.

there was panic in his eyes, and he was suddenly too intimate.

"I..."

Han Zhiyu felt Lu's eyes, and became more gloomy.

he was surprised.

at this time, he was more like a beast who was provoked, and would tear up the small animals that provoked her at any time