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"No way!" Liang Zixuan rolled her eyes and snorted. "I\'m not the same as others! I like calling you Han Yuanjun. Han Yuanjun, how nice it sounds. Other than me, no one else would dare to call you that."

She had known Han Yuanjun for two months. Other people will call him President Han or Young Master Han. No one dared to call him by his name. Even the thick-skinned Jiang Ning didn\'t dare to call Han Yuanjun by his name.

Liang Zixuan thought this was pretty good, and it showed that she had a unique position in his heart.

However, Han Yuanjun was not satisfied. "I call you baby. How about you call me Brother Han?"

"Ugh …" Liang Zixuan pretended to puke. "It\'s so cringing."

"Cringing?" Han Yuanjun looked at her with a funny expression. Suddenly, he grabbed her waist with force. His sexy thin lips curled up slightly and a warm breath sprayed on her lips. "There\'s something even more cringing!"

Before Liang Zixuan could react to the meaning behind his words, she was already pressed down on the sofa.

She finally understood!

"No!" Liang Zixuan exclaimed in a low voice. "My grandmother is still upstairs. If she sees you doing something bad, she\'ll definitely kick you out!"

"Grandmother won\'t do that." Han Yuanjun chuckled. His hands were dishonest as he tried to unbutton her pajamas. "If you don\'t believe me, we can give it a try."

Who wants to try?!

Liang Zixuan hit his hand randomly. "Han Yuanjun, I\'m not ready yet. We can\'t do it now."

"You\'ve already been preparing for a month. If I don\'t do something stronger to you, you probably won\'t be able to prepare properly for the rest of your life." Han Yuanjn\'s mouth moved, but his hands were not idle. He easily ripped off Liang Zixuan\'s pajamas.

Liang Zixuan immediately felt a chill run down her spine. Other than her pants and bra, there was no other protection. She was so angry that she wanted to kick him.

Han Yuanjun immediately used his legs to press her down, as if he knew what she was thinking.

"Han Yuanjun, you!" Liang Zixuan was a little discouraged. "My aunt visits me, don\'t mess with me!"

Han Yuanjun raised his eyebrow. "What a coincidence."

Liang Zixuan looked away in guilt. "What do you mean by that?"

Han Yuanjun chuckled. "I don\'t mind fighting in a bloody battle!"

Liang Zixuan: "…"

When Liang Zixuan saw that her trump card was nothing in front of Han Yuanjun, she panicked. Although she found it difficult to say it out loud, she could only endure it as she shouted in a low voice, "Brother Han!"

Han Yuanjun suddenly stopped moving and looked at her playfully. "What? I didn\'t hear you."

Liang Zixuan puffed up her cheeks and glared at him. She raised her voice a little. "Brother Han!"

Han Yuanjun scratched his ears. "I still didn\'t hear it clearly."

Liang Zixuan hit his shoulders gloomily and shouted while gritting her teeth. "Brother Han!"

The voice was so loud that it echoed throughout the living room. Han Yuanjun then smiled in satisfaction. "Yes, baby?"

He had just let her go when his cell phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and placed it beside his ear. "Grandmother."

"Brat, it says on the internet that Liang Zixuan copied Wei Xiaoqing. What\'s going on?" Old Madam Han\'s voice was so loud that even Liang Zixuan, who was quietly buttoning her shirt, could hear her.

Han Yuanjun saw her looking at him, so he put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her into his embrace. He didn\'t have any intention of hiding this conversation from her.

"Someone is deliberately slandering her. Grandmother, I can use my character to guarantee that Liang Zixuan didn\'t copy anyone."

"That\'s not what I\'m asking!" Old Madam Han was obviously anxious; her voice was surprisingly loud. "What I\'m asking is, why haven\'t you solved it yet? What is your public relation doing? This has already been going on for an entire day, and I\'ve been paying attention to it the entire time. In the end, you can\'t even help her! Jun, it wasn\'t easy for you to get a wife, and before she even entered the door, you\'ve already lost her!"

Old Madam Han was distraught. This grandson of hers was a man who did not have EQ and did not know how to coax girls to be happy.

Otherwise, how could he have been single for thirty years?

Han Yuanjun looked at Liang Zixuan with a wronged expression and explained patiently. "We already thought of a countermeasure at the first possible moment. Grandmother, you have to believe me. How could I let my woman suffer even a little bit?"

Old Madam Han finally sighed in relief, but she still warned him. "Brat, let me tell you this. If you mess with me this time and let my granddaughter-in-law run away, I\'ll break your legs!"

Han Yuanjun: "..."

Can his grandmother give him some face?

His wife was still here!

Seeing Liang Zixuan covering her mouth and laughing, Han Yuanjun pinched her waist forcefully. She groaned in pain and hit his chest.

Old Madam Han suddenly sensed something was wrong and asked cautiously, "Is she there?"

Han Yuanjun answered with a cold face. "Yes."

Old Madam Han beamed. "Alright, then I won\'t disturb you. It\'s already so late, rest early. Don\'t forget what we agreed on. After this matter is over, you can bring her home."

Han Yuanjun threw his phone onto the sofa. His handsome face immediately leaned close to Liang Zixuan\'s face and blew beside her ear. "Grandmother said that she wants us to rest early."

Liang Zixuan didn\'t know whether to laugh or cry. "Then go back to your house and sleep."

"Don\'t you understand?" Han Yuanjun continued, "It\'s us -"

Before he could finish, his phone rang again.

He turned his head around, gritted his teeth, and helplessly picked it up. "Mom."

Tian Qihua immediately asked anxiously, "Jun, why haven\'t you solved the problem on the internet yet?"

Han Yuanjun told his mother what he had said to the old woman before.

Tian Qihua was obviously not as easy to talk to as the old woman. "Jun, how did I teach you? As a man, you must not allow your woman to be bullied by anyone! You should make a move at the first moment and teach the other party a lesson! Look at your father. When did he let me be bullied? As long as I suffer a little grievance, he can fight for me to the death!"

Han Yuanjun raised his hand and pressed the bridge of his nose.. "Mom, although you have a good relationship with dad, you can\'t always show off your model husband in front of me! Besides, I\'m his son, so how can I not know how to love my woman? The infection in my ears is deep enough to the bone marrow."