Forget it, it's all in the past now. Luo Yanyun couldn't blame Qiao Hongya for this anymore, she could only blame fate for making a fool out of her.
Liang Zixuan looked at the time. It was five in the evening and she didn't want to bother her grandparents anymore. She went into the kitchen, put on the apron, and began to prepare dinner.
After a while, Luo Yanyun and Qiao Hongya came in. "Zixuan, what are you doing? You just got home and you must be tired. Let grandmother cook tonight."
As Luo Yanyun spoke, she took the vegetables from Liang Zixuan's hand and put them in the sink to wash them.
Liang Zixuan anxiously stopped her grandmother and smiled. "Grandmother, I'm not tired. Besides, I haven't come back for a long time. I want to cook for you and grandfather and also ... For Han Yuanjun."
"Haha ..." Qiao Hongya pulled Luo Yanyun away with a laugh. "Don't use us as a shield. Just say that you want to cook food for Jun."
Luo Yanyun was suddenly enlightened and even a little jealous. "This granddaughter of yours has grown up. I really thought she wanted to cook food for us to eat."
"Grandmother!" Liang Zixuan pouted and stomped her feet. "What are you saying?! I'm cooking for all of us."
"Yes, yes!" Luo Yanyun shook her head helplessly and exchanged a glance with Qiao Hongya. "Let's leave her alone. She didn't need us anymore."
Liang Zixuan: "..."
Her grandmother wasn't like that before.
She was a proper old lady.
It's only been three months, how did she become like this?
If Liang Zixuan knew that Old Madam Han came every few days during these three months, or how Qiao Hongya brought Luo Yanyun to the Han Residence and subtly led her to this state, would Liang Zixuan admire Old Madam Han's influence?
At 6:15, Han Yuanjun arrived on time.
Since he came here every day, he didn't need to ring the bell. He used his fingerprints to open the door. Obviously, this place had become his second residence.
When he opened the door and entered, he saw that Qiao Hongya and Luo Yanyun were sitting in the living room watching TV. When Han Yuanjun heard the sound of cooking from the kitchen, he was taken aback for a moment before asking with a puzzled expression, "Grandmother, do we have a guest?"
Qiao Hongya and Luo Yanyun calmly replied, "Mhm."
Han Yuanjun looked at the two of them in surprise. Suddenly he thought, 'If a guest came, wouldn't the owner be cooking while the guest was sitting in the living room and watching TV?'
Why did they let the guest cook?
His heart suddenly skipped a beat and his face was shining with joy. Han Yuanjun immediately walked into the kitchen with big steps, unable to control himself.
When Qiao Hongya and Luo Yanyun saw his excited face, they leaned against each other and laughed.
Han Yuanjun entered the kitchen and saw a tiny figure standing in front of the stove with a spatula in her hand. Even though her back was facing him, he still recognized the person at a glance.
He took a few steps forward and hugged Liang Zixuan from behind. When he smelled the faint fragrance of her hair, his heart suddenly felt satisfied. Han Yuanjun closed his eyes, bit Liang Zixuan's earlobe, and whispered, "When did you come back?"
Liang Zixuan's body moved slightly and she twisted her butt. "Stop fooling around!"
This twist aroused Han Yuanjun, and he hugged Liang Zixuan even tighter, as if she would disappear the moment he relaxed. He held her tightly in his arms until she wouldn't even be able to cook. "Little girl, you're too gutsy. Why didn't you tell me you would be back? You even conspired with Zeng Zhelan. Are you trying to rebel? Hmm?"
Liang Zixuan smiled at him, and coincidentally, she had finished cooking. She quickly turned off the stove, put the spatula in the pot, turned around, and wrapped her hands around Han Yuanjun's neck, asking, "Are you surprised or not?"
Han Yuanjun was amused by her. He lowered his head and kissed her lips. He was afraid he wouldn't be able to control himself, so he planned to kiss Liang Zixuan a few times and take care of her when they got back.
He pressed his lips to hers and said softly, "Surprise! I'm so surprised to the point I want to eat you right now."
"Don't!" Liang Zixuan smiled as she moved her lips away. "Grandfather and grandmother are still waiting for us outside. Let's have dinner first. When we get home, you can eat me however you like."
"Alright." Han Yuanjun kissed Liang Zixuan on the cheek. "It's decided."
When they got home, Liang Zixuan regretted her words.
Han Yuanjun didn't even let her take a shower. He kissed her as soon as the door was closed.
He only let Liang Zixuan go when her throat was about to become hoarse.
Liang Zixuan was really tired. After walking around the kitchen all day, although Han Yuanjun hadn't said anything, she knew that she clearly smelled of oil and smoke. She couldn't sleep that way.
She got up from the bed and decided to take a shower, but who thought that Han Yuanjun would come up behind her and hug her. "Where are you going?"
"I'm going to take a shower. I can't sleep like this. My body was full of the smell of sweat and oil."
Han Yuanjun really didn't smell anything. This time, he started to curse himself. He was so focused on his own pleasure that he didn't care about Liang Zixuan's feelings at all.
After being tormented by him for a long time and also being exhausted throughout the day, he was really afraid that his woman would faint in the bathroom. So, he carried Liang Zixuan in bridal style and headed to the bathroom.
Liang Zixuan yelped in surprise and wrapped her arms around his neck before anxiously asking, "What are you doing? I'm going to take a shower."
"I'm helping you shower." Han Yuanjun kissed Liang Zixuan lovingly on the cheek. "You have worked hard. Now let your fiancé serve you."
Liang Zixuan didn't believe that Han Yuanjun really wanted to help her shower. She felt that he must have other plans in mind.
Besides ... Asking Lu Yanyu to shower her, how embarrassing would that be?
"No need. I can do that myself. It's not like I don't even have the strength to take a shower."
Liang Zixuan had barely finished her sentence when Han Yuanjun kicked the bathroom door shut with his foot.
This man was so persistent and it looked like she wouldn't be able to avoid it.
While Han Yuanjun was testing the water temperature, Liang Zixuan hid in a corner like a little rabbit and looked at him warily.
After Han Yuanjun had adjusted the water temperature, he turned around and saw that Liang Zixuan was on the alert. He smiled helplessly and waved at her, "Come here."
Liang Zixuan shook her head vigorously and answered firmly, "No!"
Han Yuanjun pursed his lips before splashing the water at her. "Are you going to come here by yourself or do you want me to carry you?"
The water temperature was just right. When it fell on Liang Zixuan's skin, all the cells in her body immediately relaxed.. She stood in the corner and laughed, "If you don't leave, I won't move."