Chapter 1280: Hou Zexian, Are You Sick

Chapter 1280: Hou Zexian, Are You Sick"Who told you that I went to America to hide from them?" Liang Zixuan glared at him snappily.         

"Isn't it?" Han Yuanjun lost his composure and immediately got up from his boss's chair. He walked around the table and then sat down to hug her.     

"Of course not." Liang Zixuan laughed as she pushed Han Yuanjun, "Qin Yu is pregnant with my brother's child. This is the child that grandmother and grandfather longed for in their hearts. If I don't go take care of her, I won't be at ease."     

"But baby..." Han Yuanjun wanted nothing more than to tie Liang Zixuan to his belt and never let go. "Mo Shan and Hou Fen are there to take care of her. What could possibly go wrong?"     

"How can Sister Mo and Hou Fen be enough?" Liang Zixuan frowned. Thinking of the director's stern attitude, her scalp went numb. "You weren't there, so you don't know anything. The director is so crazy. He has to reshoot every scene at least ten times! I think Qin Yu did it perfectly, but he still wasn't satisfied. He'll keep reshooting until he's satisfied."     

"As for Qin Yu, if the director wasn't satisfied, she would grit her teeth and insist on reshooting it until the director was satisfied. Hubby, I'm telling you, I must go and watch her. Otherwise, Qin Yu's unborn child will be in danger!"     

Han Yuanjun really wanted to overturn the table. This family was just too much! There were so many things happening every day.     

Either this one was screaming for divorce, or the other was pregnant and someone else had to take care of her. There was never a day without problems!     

Liang Zixuan knew that Han Yuanjun wasn't happy. She hugged his neck and gave him a light kiss on the lips. She said coquettishly, "Do you think being the matriarch is that easy?"     

Han Yuanjun looked at Liang Zixuan helplessly and sighed. "Yes, I know it's not easy to be the matriarch. Maybe we shouldn't do it."     

"How can you say that?" Liang Zixuan pinched Han Yuanjun's cheek. "As the head of the family, how can you say such irresponsible words? Besides, we're all one family. It is indeed our duty to help each other. All right, don't be too emotional. When the shooting is over and Qin Yu returns, I won't go anywhere else."     

Han Yuanjun shook his head and squeezed Liang Zixuan's hand. "Fine, fine. Whatever you say is fine."     

Liang Zixuan was pleasantly surprised and immediately gave Han Yuanjun a kiss on the cheek. "Does this mean you agree?"     

"What else can I do?" Han Yuanjun held Liang Zixuan's face and kissed the bridge of her nose, "You are my wife, how could I go against you?"     

Speaking of this, Han Yuanjun cursed Han Cihui a million times in his heart. He felt that he had hit Han Cihui too lightly last night.     

Liang Zixuan had just dragged her luggage back to America. She did not even have time to unpack her luggage when she got home before dragging it back to America.     

Now Han Yuanjun's private jet had become Liang Zixuan's private jet. When the plane landed, America happened to be in the morning. She had flown around a few times during this period of time, and her body could not handle the jet lag. As soon as her feet touched the ground, she felt very sleepy.     

After entering her hotel room, Liang Zixuan simply called Qin Yu to let her know that she had arrived. After that, she quickly fell asleep on the bed.     

When she woke up, it was nine o'clock at night in American time.     

She put on clean clothes and knew that the shooting had finished at this time, so she decided not to go out and just called the hotel service for dinner.     

Liang Zixuan waited in her room for a while, then the doorbell rang. She went to open the door. The hotel staff smiled at her and said, "Madam, your order has arrived."     

Just as Liang Zixuan was about to let him in, a figure suddenly walked past the staff. He glanced at Liang Zixuan and stopped abruptly. "Zixuan!"     

This cheerful voice gave Liang Zixuan goosebumps all over her body. She did not need to look to know who the owner of the voice was.     

Liang Zixuan ignored him and waited for the staff to push the cart inside. As soon as the staff left, she closed the door.     

"Ouch ..." A man's voice filled with grievance could be heard. "Zixuan, why are you so heartless?"     

The wronged expression on his face made it look like Liang Zixuan had seriously hurt him. She looked down and saw that his foot had been caught in the door.         

Liang Zixuan frowned and opened the door slightly. "Hou Zexian, are you sick? If you're sick, go home and see a doctor. Don't go crazy in my place!"     

"Yes, I'm sick!" Hou Zexian pouted in a grievance, but he still didn't move his foot. His foot was still pressed against the door, preventing Liang Zixuan from closing it.     

"I'm sick because of you, Zixuan! I haven't seen you for a long time. I've missed you so much."     

Liang Zixuan: "...."     

Liang Zixuan was so angry at this crazy person!     

Really, she never knew that one's face could be so thick that it could make one's hair stand on end!     

Liang Zixuan lowered her voice and threatened with disgust. "Hou Zexian, take your rotten foot off my door! If you don't move it away, do you believe that I will call the police?"     

"Zixuan..." Hou Zexian said with a hurt face, "I just want to say a few words to you. I don't want to do anything."     

"I don't want to talk to you, go away!" Liang Zixuan was so angry that she couldn't hold back anymore.     

Hou Zexian's foot was still pressed against the door. Furious, she went into the room and grabbed the hotel's phone. "Hello, there's a crazy person disturbing me in my room. Get the security guard to come. Thank you!"     

Hou Zexian shook his head when he heard the conversation. "Zixuan, then I'll come to see you tomorrow."     

Liang Zixuan heaved a long sigh of relief. When she walked back to the door, she noticed that Hou Zexian had just moved his foot away, but still hadn't left.     

She took a few steps forward and closed the door. She didn't listen to what he said at all.     

This Hou Zexian was simply lingering around like a ghost! Besides, he didn't have any bottom line at all.     

She had said more than once that she hated him and did not want to see him, but every time he saw her, he was like being injected with chicken blood and talked to her as if they were very close.     

Liang Zixuan really did not know what she owed to Hou Zexian in her previous life for him to bother her like this!     

Liang Zixuan was starving after not eating all day. Now, looking at the steak on the table, she actually couldn't eat a single bite.