6: C6 It's Just a Deal

C6 It's Just a Deal

Compared to Han Zhiyu's distressed look, Lu Yiran was still calm and collected without any expression.

He knew that Han Zhiyu was not willing to accept such an arrangement. But he was not in a hurry. He had plenty of time to let Han Zhiyu slowly get used to it.

Chen Tian parked the car in the villa and got out of the car to take out the two bags in the trunk. Han Zhiyu took out the key and opened the door. Chen Tian and Lu Yiran followed behind her.

After Chen Tian put the things away, he tactfully left. Only Han Zhiyu and Lu Yiran were left in the villa.

"You take a seat first, I'll go change clothes. " After Han Zhiyu finished speaking, she left Lu Yiran behind and ran to her room.

Once she went in, she threw herself on the bed. This was too embarrassing!

She didn't even look at Lu Yiran during the whole process. She only felt uncomfortable all over. When she glanced at his side profile out of the corner of her eye, she unconsciously thought of what happened at the banquet that day.

No, she had to call agent. She did not want to live here with Lu Yiran.

She took out her phone and dialed a number, but three minutes later, she felt helpless.

The meaning of the agent was very clear. If she did not continue living here, the agent would not return her deposit.

Originally, Han Zhiyu did not have much money with her after paying the rent. If she could not get back the deposit, she would really become a pauper.

Just when Han Zhiyu wanted to cry but had no tears, Lu Yiran was staring at a photo in the living room on the first floor.

The photo was of Han Zhiyu when she was young. She was wearing a pink muslin dress with delicate braids. The bright hair clip on her head made her face look delicate, like a juicy peach.

His eyes gradually became gentle. He used his hand to gently caress her in the photo.

The scene of them meeting for the first time surfaced in his mind. That was when he was at his lowest point. At that time, he met Han Zhiyu.

At that time, she was wearing a beautiful dress and was as beautiful as a princess in a fairy tale. As she smiled at him, she stretched out her fair little hand and held his dirty hand.

That was a smile that he would never forget in his entire life. He would always remember the feeling when her fair hands touched him.

There was also a picture of Han Zhiyu when she became an adult. Her appearance was exactly the same as when she was young, but there was an additional stubbornness and determination in her eyes.

His eyes became fierce.

My princess. . . Now that I'm back by your side, I'll do my best to protect you from now on. I won't let those shameless bastards from the Han Family bully you as they wish.

When he regained his senses, he heard some noise and turned his head.

Han Zhiyu, who was wearing casual clothes, was slowly walking down the stairs.

When Han Zhiyu sat on the sofa in the living room, Lu Yiran stretched out his hand and handed her a document.

"What is this?" Han Zhiyu took the document with suspicion. She only saw the word "marriage" on it and frowned. She looked up and said, "Mr. Lu, I should have made it clear last night. I will not marry you. "

After she said that, she threw the documents on the coffee table in front of her.

What was Lu Yiran doing? Could it be that he really wanted to marry her?

"Why?" Lu Yiran's cold voice sounded, as if he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he had done.

"Mr. Lu, actually, I want to ask you why you did that. " Han Zhiyu paused and then said, "With your talent and status, there must be countless women around you who are willing to marry you. Among them, there must be someone with a better appearance and background than me. Why do you insist on marrying me?"

"That's right. I am indeed outstanding. Many women want to climb onto my bed and be Mrs Lu. " Lu Yiran praised himself without changing his expression. Han Zhiyu once again saw his narcissism.

"But I don't want to marry a woman who deliberately gets close to me. I am the same as you, I only need a fake marriage partner. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Zhiyu's eyes were so shocked that they almost fell out.2

She was forced to marry because she wanted to fight for the property. And he was the CEO of Langkun Group. Why did he have to be like this?

"Why?" By the time Han Zhiyu reacted, she had already blurted out the thoughts in her heart.

Lu Yiran sat on the sofa opposite Han Zhiyu. He glanced at Han Zhiyu lightly and said, "This is a personal reason. It's not convenient for me to say it out loud. "

"Alright. " His firm refusal made Han Zhiyu speechless.

Han Zhiyu secretly sized up Lu Yiran. She wondered if Lu Yiran was unwilling to answer her question because he had a hidden disease.

When she thought of this, her expression suddenly changed. Could it be that Lu Yiran was impotent? That was why he was unwilling to answer her question.

Han Zhiyu's eyes unconsciously drifted towards Lu Yiran's crotch, and the shock in her eyes slowly turned into sympathy.

So, God was still fair. He would not let a person be so perfect. She really wanted to know which girl would marry him in the future. That girl is so pitiful.

Lu Yiran saw the change in Han Zhiyu's expression the entire time. He followed her gaze and naturally understood what she was thinking.

"Don't worry, my sexual function is fine. " Lu Yiran's eyes were full of smiles as he stared at Han Zhiyu. "If you don't believe me, you can come and test my body. I can prove it to you. "

"No need, I believe you. " Han Zhiyu waved her hand repeatedly, her face full of rejection.

Although his appearance and figure were first-rate, she wanted to leave her chastity to her future husband.

Lu Yiran saw Han Zhiyu's slightly red cheeks and chuckled. He picked up the stack of documents from the coffee table and handed it to Han Zhiyu. "If you don't have any other questions, let's sign this marriage agreement. "

"This agreement will be effective for half a year. In this half a year, I will help you take back everything that belongs to you, and you only need to pretend to be my wife in name. "

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