Sweet Beauty

No one had forgotten Han Yuanjun before this and he was very hurt. He whispered in Liang Zixuan's ear. "Looks like I'm not that important to you."

Liang Zixuan bit her lower lip as she looked at Han Yuanjun. The hurt in his eyes made her heart ache. She had accidentally forgotten about him, things happened too abruptly in the afternoon. The change of clothes had made her so excited and confused that she forgot about him.

The most important thing was that she subconsciously thought that Han Yuanjun knew.

At this moment, Liang Jiahao pushed his peeled shrimp meat past Han Yuanjun and placed it on Liang Zixuan's plate. "Zixuan, this is your favorite dish."

Liang Zixuan tilted her head and smiled warmly at Liang Jiahao. "Thank you, big brother."

Han Yuanjun: "..."

It's over ...

Her big brother had returned, and he was no longer the most important man in this little girl's heart.

In the past, Liang Zixuan had always praised Han Yuanjun for how well he spoiled her.

Han Yuanjun was proud of this because he felt that he was the only one in this world who treated her well without holding back.

Only he would love Liang Zixuan with all his heart.

But now, Liang Jiahao's appearance had put him in an uncertain position in Liang Zixuan's heart.

Han Yuanjun did not even understand why he would be jealous of Liang Zixuan's brother.

In any case, he just felt unhappy in his heart.

Very unhappy!

Han Yuanjun gritted his teeth and glared sharply at Liang Zixuan. He picked up his wine glass and raised it toward Liang Jiahao. "Brother, Zixuan and I have been married for over a year, and now you're back. Because of you, Zixuan doesn't want to hold a wedding ceremony. Will you have a drink with me tonight to atone for this misfortune?"

After losing the fight, Han Yuanjun wanted to use this method to regain his dignity in front of Liang Zixuan.

Liang Jiahao glanced at him and took his own glass. "Sure, why not."

Han Yuanjun and Liang Jiahao clinked their glasses and drank their wine in one gulp. After drinking, Han Yuanjun took out his phone and called Dong Yong.

"Bring me five bottles of good wine from your wine cellar. If you don't have any red wine, you can bring anything from there."

Dong Yong was surprised. "Third Brother, what are you doing?"

"What's the point of all this question? Bring them here!"

After hanging up, Han Yuanjun put on a smile similar to Liang Jiahao's when they first met and placed his hand on Liang Jiahao's shoulder. He chuckled. "Brother, don't say I'm bullying you. Let's do it this way: you drink one glass, I'll drink two glasses?"

Liang Jiahao glanced at the hand on his shoulder and smiled. "No need."

"Good, this is my brother!" Han Yuanjun patted Liang Jiahao's shoulder vigorously. "Good courage, I like it."

Not long later, Dong Yong, himself, brought in the wines. Seeing the strange atmosphere at the table, he didn't dare to say a word. He simply put down the wines and left.

Han Yuanjun took a bottle of wine and filled the glass for himself and Liang Jiahao. "Come on, brother, drink. Whoever gives up tonight will be a loser."

Old Madam Han whispered to Tian Qihua from the side. "Why do I feel that your son is becoming more and more unscrupulous the more I see him? That's his brother-in-law!"

Tian Qihua said embarrassedly, "I also think your grandson looks like he has a bad conscience. Shouldn't he have a good relationship with his brother-in-law? How can he do such a thing?"

Han Qingsheng and Old Man Han felt that it was nothing, and they were actually excited to watch and kept clapping on the side. "Alright! Let's see who has a good alcohol tolerance. Come on, you guys. Get started."

Old Madam Han: "..."

Tian Qihua: "...."

Each time Han Yuanjun poured a glass of wine, he would fill the glass to the brim. Liang Zixuan felt her heart tremble as she advised Han Yuanjun. "Don't drink with my brother like that. You're always socializing and your alcohol tolerance must be good. He can't drink with you."

Liang Zixuan's words made Han Yuanjun even angrier. He raised his hand to push away her hand that was trying to snatch the bottle from him, and said with a fake smile. "Who says my alcohol tolerance is good? My alcohol tolerance isn't very good either, and I'm sure your brother drinks a lot in the army."

Liang Zixuan still wanted to say something, but Han Qingsheng held her back. "Don't try to persuade him. Men fight with each other and drink alcohol to strengthen their relationship."

Liang Zixuan asked uncertainly, "Really?"

Han Qingsheng acted like he was an experienced person. "Really! Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Since her father-in-law had spoken, what else could she, Han Yuanjun's wife, say?

If she did, she would be favoring her brother and disregarding her husband.

Liang Zixuan could only keep her mouth shut and look at the two of them worriedly.

Han Yuanjun and Liang Jiahao drank glass after glass, neither of them conceding nor admitting defeat.

Fires were blazing everywhere on the dining table, and smoke was billowing out. One could tell that the fighting was in full swing.

After drinking all five bottles of wine, Liang Jiahao was still sitting there, strong as Mount Tai. Aside from his slightly flushed face, the way he spoke showed no signs of intoxication.

Han Yuanjun was obviously a little drunk. The more he drank, the more he couldn't control himself. He called Dong Yong again and asked him to send another four bottles of wine. After finishing two bottles, Han Yuanjun's eyes were slightly red, but Liang Jiahao looked like he was drinking water and showed no reaction.

Liang Zixuan couldn't bear to see Han Yuanjun drink again, so she said to Liang Jiahao. "Brother, don't drink with him anymore! He'll be out of control when he's drunk."

Liang Jiahao glanced at Liang Zixuan and actually put down his glass and stopped drinking.

Han Yuanjun was angry. Very very angry!

He grabbed Liang Jiahao's glass and pushed it into his hand. "Brother, don't be afraid, drink!"

Liang Jiahao looked at him. "I'm not afraid. If you're drunk, my sister has to take care of you when you get back. I don't want to drink anymore."

Han Yuanjun: "..."

How could he not know that his brother-in-law actually listened to his sister?

Could Liang Jiahao really be a sis-con?

At this moment, Han Yuanjun remembered what Liang Zixuan had told him about Liang Jiahao. The scenes of them together since they were young made Han Yuanjun's heart tighten with pain.

It seemed that Liang Jiahao wasn't only a sis-con, but Liang Zixuan was also a bro-con!

Han Yuanjun was very afraid that he would never be able to surpass Liang Jiahao's position in Liang Zixuan's heart.

Frustrated, he put down his glass and sat there without saying a word. His entire body was covered with a layer of shadow.

The feast had come to an end.

Since Han Yuanjun couldn't drive, Liang Zixuan called Zou Juan to pick them up.

On the way back, Han Yuanjun leaned against his seat and closed his eyes without saying a word.

He just didn't want to talk to Liang Zixuan.