Sweet Beauty

"You!" Han Xiwang did not think that his wife would not even give a face to him and he also did not dare to be angry with his wife. He could only place his last hope on Han Cihui.

Han Cihui stretched lazily. "I'm also not going to leave. I want to eat dried vegetables brought by sister-in-law. I've never eaten food like that before, so I don't know if it's tasty or not."

Han Xiwang: "..."

No one from his family stood by his side, and they all worked together to bully him.

Han Xiwang had never felt so aggrieved in his life!

Now, it would be embarrassing if he did not leave.

The people in the room didn't seem to take him seriously because they were already chatting enthusiastically, and no one cared if he left or not.

Han Xiwang sat back down after thinking about it. Not that he didn't dare to leave, but he wanted to stay and see if the crappy dried vegetables brought by Liang Zixuan were edible or not.

When lunchtime arrived, the family gathered at the dining table to eat. Old Madam Han asked Mother Cui with a chopstick in her hand. "Which one is the dried vegetables that this little girl brought?"

Mother Cui pointed at the dish in the middle and said, "That's the one. I also used these dried vegetables for cooking ducks back in my hometown. It's very tasty and tastes very good no matter how it is cooked."

Old Madam Han took a piece of dried vegetables and brought it to her mouth. Her eyes suddenly lit up as she exclaimed, "It's really delicious!"

"Really?" Han Cihui couldn't wait any longer, so he took a large piece and put it in his bowl. After eating it, he also shouted, "Delicious, it's really delicious!"

Old Man Han, Tian Qihua, and the others also held out their chopsticks to pick them. When Han Xiwang wanted to take it, there was not a single food left on the plate.

He looked at Liang Zixuan with a sullen face. "Don't you know how to bring out more of these worthless things? It won't be enough for all of us to eat it!"

Liang Zixuan couldn't understand what was wrong with Han Xiwang.

The person he loathed was her, and the person he found to vent his anger was still her.

Mother Cui immediately explained on the side. "It's not that Liang Zixuan didn't bring enough, it's just that I cooked a little. I wanted to let everyone have a taste of it first. If you like it, I will cook it next time."

Han Xiwang angrily rebuked Mother Cui. "Then isn't it too little? It wasn't even enough for one person!"

"Enough!" Old Man Han couldn't bear to hear it anymore. He never tried to help Tian Qihua no matter how much Han Xiwang fought with her in the past, but now, he can no longer tolerate Han Xiwang's morals.

With a "pa" sound, Old Man Han threw the chopsticks on the table. He looked at Han Xiwang coldly. "This is the first time Liang Zixuan has come here and she is so considerate to bring this dish for us. I raised you for so many years, what did you bring whenever you come here?! Mother Cui is our family housekeeper and she's been with us for a long time. Who are you to teach her manners?! Han Xiwang, to whom are you trying to show your might? Is it to us?!"

Han Xiwang did not dare to talk back to his old man. He immediately lowered his head and tried to make everyone forget his existence. During the meal, he did not dare to say another word.

He shut his mouth, and the atmosphere around the table became better, as the people of the Han Family ate happily.

After lunch, Liang Zixuan chatted with Old Madam Han for a while before Han Yuanjun took her away in a hurry.

Old Madam Han was unhappy. "It's very early. Why can't you leave after dinner?"

"Grandmother." Han Yuanjun signaled something to the Old Woman. "Zixuan and I still have a lot of important matters to do. There's still a lot of time in the future. When she's free, I will bring her back often."

Who was Old Madam Han? She immediately understood and waved to Liang Zixuan with a smile. "Go then. I won't hold you guys any longer."

After leaving Han Residence and sitting in the car, Liang Zixuan asked confusedly, "What important matters do we have to do?"

She didn't remember having anything particularly important.

The important matters had come to an end. The Venice Film Festival had ended, Qin Yu's album was ready for release, and the only thing left to do was to help Qin Yu changed her song.

But that matter was not in a hurry and she wouldn't do it until the next day.

Han Yuanjun looked at the road in front of him with both of his hands on the steering wheel. His car had turned into a racing car and was speeding along the road.

Hearing no reply from Han Yuanjun, Liang Zixuan glanced at him before her hands lightly tugged at his shirt. "I'm asking you, what's the important matter?"

Han Yuanjun smiled meaningfully when he heard her question. He glanced at Liang Zixuan and replied in a deep tone, "You'll know in a moment."

Liang Zixuan pouted. He was playing a mystery game with her!

The car turned until it came to a stop in the parking lot of Le Reve.

Liang Zixuan: "..."

Don't tell her that he was in such a hurry because …

Liang Zixuan suddenly remembered what Han Yuanjun said in the office the other day. She turned around and looked at him resentfully.

Han Yuanjun unbuckled his seat belt and saw Liang Zixuan looking at him with a sullen face. He chuckled and bent down to unbuckle her seat belt.

"Han Yuanjun." Liang Zixuan didn't move, but her expression turned even more rigid. "You …"

She couldn't finish her words.

It was really hard for her to say it.

Han Yuanjun raised his eyes. His deep gaze was like a net that tightly locked her. A faint 'hmm' suddenly rolled out from his mouth.

His voice was too gentle and Liang Zixuan's heart felt like it had been lightly knocked against by something. It was soft and slightly numb.

"I …" She gripped her bag tightly and looked at him nervously. It wasn't that she didn't want to do it, it was just that she was afraid.

Han Yuanjun chuckled. He raised his hand to rub her head, "Let's get out of the car first."

He pushed the door open and got out of the car. Then he quickly went around the car and opened the passenger door. Liang Zixuan sat inside and endured Han Yuanjun's burning gaze as her heart pounded crazily.

The moment she stepped out, the rest of the matter would be left up to her.

When Han Yuanjun saw that she didn't move and noticed her conflicted face, he didn't rush her; just stood in front of the door, staring at her with his pair of deep eyes.

After a while, Liang Zixuan took a deep breath and slowly got out.

Looking at her heavy face and straight back, Han Yuanjun could actually see her bravery in facing death.

Liang Zixuan walked forward a few steps and noticed that he did not follow. She turned around and looked at him, "What's the matter?"

Han Yuanjun looked at her and let out a deep laugh. He then slammed the car door and walked over in big strides.

Once they got out of the elevator, Liang Zixuan followed Han Yuanjun to the door on the right without saying a word.

Han Yuanjun's hand paused at the safety lock and turned to look at her. Liang Zixuan's face was calm as if nothing had happened.. Seeing he didn't move, she urged him. "Open the door!"