Sweet Beauty

As soon as Han Yuanjun turned to Liang Zixuan, Liang Jiahao's iron fist quickly hit his face. This was the heaviest blow that came from him. Han Yuanjun suddenly felt a metallic taste in his mouth and he spat out blood.

Just as Liang Jiahao was about to give Han Yuanjun a few more punches, Liang Zixuan suddenly rushed forward to save Han Yuanjun from Liang Jiahao's grip and then pulled Han Yuanjun behind her, protecting him firmly.

She yelled at Liang Jiahao. "What are you doing? Don't you know that he's my husband? You really hit him!"

Liang Jiahao withdrew his hand and looked at Liang Zixuan gently.

When Han Yuanjun saw Liang Jiahao's gentle gaze, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He pushed Liang Zixuan away and angrily said, "Baby, why did you say that? Your husband isn't a coward. Even if I can't beat him, I can't let him take advantage of me! Go away!"

Han Yuanjun raised his hand again, wanting to hit Liang Jiahao.

Liang Zixuan gloomily stomped her foot and shouted. "Brother! If you hit him again, I will be angry and will ignore you for the rest of my life. Do you believe that?"

"What?" Han Yuanjun's outstretched fist suddenly stopped as he turned to look at Liang Zixuan in surprise. "Brother? What brother?"

Did Liang Zixuan call this man 'brother' too?

Fuck!

Han Yuanjun's temper immediately rose. He was unwilling to hear Liang Zixuan calling another man like that. He only allowed her to call him that. Only to him!

Han Yuanjun turned his head angrily. His eyes were red with anger. The fist that had stopped in midair was suddenly flung forward.

Liang Jiahao saw it, but this time, he didn't dodge or fight back. He just stood there and was punched in the face by Han Yuanjun.

Liang Jiahao stuck out his tongue and licked the blood at the corner of his mouth. He looked up at Liang Zixuan and suddenly let out a helpless laugh. "Are you satisfied now?"

Han Yuanjun couldn't stand Liang Jiahao's expression towards Liang Zixuan, especially when he said that. He sounded a little helpless, but at the same time, he sounded like he was scolding her.

What the hell? Why was his wife being scolded by another man?

Han Yuanjun raised his fist again and prepared to hit Liang Jiahao. Liang Zixuan was so angry that she immediately grabbed his arm and shouted. "Han Yuanjun, this is my brother! My biological brother, Liang Jiahao! I told you before, have you forgotten?"

"What?" With that, Han Yuanjun was completely stunned.

Liang Jiahao?

Brother?

Oh shit!

Han Yuanjun's anger was swept away in the blink of an eye. He didn't even have time to rejoice because Liang Zixuan didn't try to talk to the other man behind his back before he fell into awkwardness.

What should he do?

The first time they met, he had beaten up his brother-in-law.

Furthermore, he had lost. This made him feel very awkward.

Han Yuanjun's momentum immediately dropped like a child who had done something wrong. He quietly pulled Liang Zixuan's hand away and whispered, "Are you sure I just hit your brother?"

Liang Zixuan looked at him sharply. "Who else do you think is so good besides my brother? You can't even beat him!"

Han Yuanjun: "...."

"I didn't lose badly, he was hit by me several times too!" Just as he said so, Han Yuanjun really wanted to slap himself.

This scene was the most embarrassing for him and his eight generations.

But who was Han Yuanjun? He was someone who could shake the world even if a misfortune happened to him. How could he let something like this affect him?

With a thick face, Han Yuanjun immediately straightened up and extended his hand to Liang Jiahao. He grinned politely at him, saying, "Brother, hello, I'm your brother-in-law."

Liang Jiahao looked at his outstretched hand and smiled. "Brother-in-law? This is exactly the first time I've seen a brother-in-law act against me at our first meeting."

Although Liang Jiahao's lips were slightly curved, it wasn't a smile at all.

Han Yuanjun understood what was going on. He had offended his brother-in-law the first time they met. How would they talk and react to each other in the future?

If his first impression was bad, will Liang Jiahao speak ill about him in front of Liang Zixuan in the future?

In the presence of Liang Zixuan, only the dignity of a man remained as a man. Now, faced with Liang Jiahao, Han Yuanjun just wanted to make his brother-in-law happy with him.

Regardless of whether Liang Jiahao was willing or not, Han Yuanjun acted alone, holding Liang Jiahao's hand and shaking it himself.

"Even though ... Even though our first meeting wasn't so pleasant, those who didn't know anything were innocent, right brother?"

Liang Jiahao shook Han Yuanjun's hand and then took his hand away. Then he turned around and went back to his seat. "I can't stand your calling. If I remember correctly, you're two years older than me."

"Age isn't a problem. Zixuan is my wife and you are her brother. You can certainly accept me calling you a brother." After Han Yuanjun said this, he looked at Liang Zixuan bitterly.

His hand slowly tugged the corner of Liang Zixuan's dress and whispered. "Baby, quickly say something for me."

Liang Zixuan looked helplessly at Han Yuanjun and shook her head. "Why don't you ask about it before you start attacking as soon as you come in?"

Han Yuanjun felt completely wronged. "I-I see you hugging another man. You know I care about you, so I was angry."

Liang Zixuan thought about it and found that Han Yuanjun's reason made sense.

If she saw Han Yuanjun hugging another woman, even though she wouldn't fight with that woman, but she would definitely turn around and leave. Then, she would pack her clothes and run away from home.

Han Yuanjun did this because he cared for her.

Liang Zixuan held Han Yuanjun's hand, then went to Liang Jiahao and sat down.

Liang Jiahao raised his hand and called the waiter. "Bring me the cappuccino."

Then he looked at Han Yuanjun.

Han Yuanjun raised his head and said to the waiter with a smile. "I want the same as my big brother, cappuccino."

Liang Jiahao: "..."

This flattering face was too obvious!

The waiter quickly brought three cups of cappuccino and then respectfully asked Liang Jiahao. "President Liang, is there anything else you need?"

Liang Jiahao shook his head. "No, you can go back to your work."

Liang Zixuan exclaimed in surprise. "Brother, why did he call you President Liang?"

At this point, even if Liang Jiahao wanted to hide it, he couldn't. He sat up straight, propped his hands on his knees, with a standard military posture, and fixed his sharp gaze on Han Yuanjun's face. "Because this coffee shop belongs to my company."

He raised his hand again and pointed to the ceiling.. "This building is also under my company."