Class after class began to sing. When it was Liang Zixuan's class's turn, Qiao Hongya's voice filled the stadium, and he seemed even more passionate, giving the instructors a sonorous feeling.
An hour was very short, and soon it was over. The students were still not satisfied. After the competition ended, they shouted with all their might, "Master Qiao, please come and sing with us again."
"That's right. Let's sing together!"
Qiao Hongya politely replied, "Alright, alright. I'll definitely come when I have time."
After they walked out of the school and got into the car, Luo Yanyun handed Liang Zixuan a bottle of mineral water and smiled. "Look at your grandfather. He's already old, but he still dares to bother you. He's not ashamed in the slightest."
Liang Zixuan hugged Luo Yanyun and laughed out loud. "In my heart, grandfather is always eighteen!"
"That's right!" Qiao Hongya happily drove the car. "I'm only eighteen years old!"
Luo Yanyun sneered at him, "Zixuan is just teasing you. Look how serious you are now. You didn't feel the least bit of ashamed."
"Haha..." Qiao Hongya wasn't angry at all, he was even a bit proud of it. "Don't worry about my age. As long as I'm with these young people, I think I'm still young!"
When they returned to Qiao Hongya's villa, Han Yuanjun was already sitting on the sofa.
Liang Zixuan looked at his stern, unsmiling face and suddenly remembered that she had called him 'Daddy Han' this morning.
She felt her soul tremble a little. She changed into slippers and walked over to him. Then, she cutely hugged his arm. "Why are you back so early today?"
Han Yuanjun stared at the TV without looking at her, nor did he reply to her question.
Liang Zixuan's heart trembled. He was still angry!
What kind of behavior was this? It's been a day, but he's still angry.
Auntie Jia, the family housekeeper, was already preparing dinner, and when she saw them return, she put the dish on the table.
Han Yuanjun did not take the initiative to say anything, not even while eating.
It was always someone else who asked him a question, to which he then replied with a short answer.
Luo Yanyun and Qiao Hongya looked at each other. They had a hunch that the couple must be fighting.
After eating, Han Yuanjun did not stay any longer and quickly left the house. Liang Zixuan reluctantly followed him from behind.
When they got into the car, she finally asked, "Are you still angry about what happened this morning?"
Han Yuanjun held the steering wheel with both hands, not looking at her, nor saying anything.
Liang Zixuan poked his arm with her index finger. "Are you really angry? Aiya, don't be so stingy!"
Han Yuanjun glanced at her from the corner of his eye and smirked. However, as quickly as it had appeared, it disappeared. It happened so fast that Liang Zixuan couldn't even see it.
Han Yuanjun said coldly, "Yes, Daddy Han is so stingy with his words."
Liang Zixuan: "..."
How angry must Han Yuanjun be right now for him to be able to say such words?
Liang Zixuan's heart was beating fast. She hugged Han Yuanjun's arm and tried her best to please him. "Don't be angry. I didn't mean it that way. You are not my father, you are my husband!"
This was the first time Liang Zixuan took the initiative to call him husband.
If it had been any other time, Han Yuanjun would have been so happy that he almost flew. But now, although he was happy, he still acted like he was very angry. "Why husband? Aren't I, your daddy?"
"How can you be my father?" Liang Zixuan immediately coaxed him. "You are still young, how can you have such a young daughter like me? You are not my father, you are my husband. You are my handsome man who can split the sky and is so handsome that I can't even help but stare at you."
Han Yuanjun raised his eyebrow. "Daddy can still split the sky and is so handsome that you can't even stop yourself from staring at him."
Liang Zixuan: "..."
He's still angry with her?
She had already coaxed him, alright?
Could it be that everything she did wouldn't work when he was angry?
Liang Zixuan had even acted like a scoundrel. She had seen enough of Jiang Huifang and Hao Shan acting like scoundrels. To her, this behavior was as easy as flipping her palm.
"I don't care, you're my husband! I forbid you to say the word 'daddy' again!"
Seeing Han Yuanjun still sulking, Liang Zixuan squatted down on the passenger seat and leaned on his right arm. "If you're angry again, I'll hug you like this until you're not angry anymore!"
Han Yuanjun ignored her, and Liang Zixuan continued to hug him on the way home.
When they entered the house, Han Yuanjun immediately carried her upstairs. Liang Zixuan's legs were wrapped tightly around his waist and her hands were around his neck. She was taken to the bedroom.
Once inside, Han Yuanjun gently threw Liang Zixuan onto the bed. She didn't have time to get up because he suddenly pressed and trapped her between his arms.
Liang Zixuan raised her head and looked at him guiltily. "I was wrong, I was really wrong. I won't dare to do it again."
"Heh..." Han Yuanjun laughed a little. His arms were bent and his face was leaned forward. When he was only an inch away from Liang Zixuan's face, he suddenly stopped and smiled wickedly, "Call me daddy."
Liang Zixuan: "..."
What was going on?!
He wasn't happy that she had called him 'daddy' earlier.
Liang Zixuan swallowed anxiously and chuckled as she pleaded with him, "I really know my mistake..."
Han Yuanjun tore his tie and sat on her thigh. With a wicked smile, he whispered, "Call me daddy!"
Liang Zixuan almost went insane. How could this man suddenly turn into the demon's king? Look at the sinister smile on his face, it was even more sinister than the demon's king. She also had the feeling that she wanted to pounce on him.
"Cough, cough..." Liang Zixuan was a little scared and quickly controlled herself. "About that, can you not laugh like that, I ... I can't take it anymore ..."
The sinister smile on Han Yuanjun's face deepened as his slender fingers slowly unbuttoned the buttons of his shirt. He looked at Liang Zixuan as if he was a hawk staring at its prey, ruthless and charming.
Liang Zixuan shuddered and covered her eyes with her hands. "Aiya, don't look at me like that!"
She really didn't dare to watch!
It was a criminal look, but she really had no way of resisting it.
Han Yuanjun pulled her hands away, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed her fiercely.
Liang Zixuan was kissed by him to the point that her world became dark and she didn't even know how to turn it around.
Suddenly, a man's soft laughter rang in her ears. "Tonight, I'll let you call me daddy until I'm satisfied ...."