Sweet Beauty

Chapter 1097: He Do Not Love Her As Much As She Have Imagined

Liang Zixuan blamed Han Yuanjun in her heart. She thought Han Yuanjun was at the door to coax her, but he just walked away as if he did not care about her and their child.         

Liang Zixuan became even angrier and did not return to the bedroom for a long time.     

When the clock struck eleven at night, she had no choice but to return to the bedroom.     

Han Yuanjun had finished showering and was lying on the bed reading a book.     

When he saw the door open, he glanced at the door from the corner of his eye and continued reading without saying anything.     

Seeing that Han Yuanjun was ignoring her, Liang Zixuan said nothing. She went to the cloakroom to get her nightgown, and then went to take a shower.     

As Liang Zixuan showered, she thought that if Han Yuanjun coaxed her or apologized, then she would forgive him this time. However, when she came out of the bathroom and was already lying on the bed, Han Yuanjun still said nothing.     

He turned his body in the other direction, paying no attention to her.     

The subtle distance between the two of them was like an impassable moat that separated them cruelly.     

Liang Zixuan suppressed her anger and turned her back to Han Yuanjun.     

Han Yuanjun sighed in his heart.     

It was not that Liang Zixuan and Han Yuanjun had never fought before, but whenever they fought, Han Yuanjun always took the initiative to coax Liang Zixuan.     

Liang Zixuan's heart ached. Tears fell silently from the corners of her eyes. Each tear burned her heart. The more she endured, the more it hurt.     

That night, neither of them could sleep well. Each had their own thoughts.     

The next day, the cold war.     

The third day was also the cold war!     

It seemed that Han Yuanjun would not compromise this time. It was as if he had suddenly hardened his heart and closed his eyes to Liang Zixuan's indifference.     

Gradually, Liang Zixuan's heart became cold. She felt that Han Yuanjun did not love her as much as she had imagined.     

A week later, Qin Yu, Liang Jiahao, Liang Jiaying, and Qin Shanyuan came to Han Yuanjun's villa together on the weekend.     

Liang Zixuan greeted them as usual and brought her child down with her.     

From a distance, Qin Yu saw Liang Zixuan holding her child. She whispered to Liang Jiahao, "Damn it, the little demon king is here. Xiao Liang, if he cries later, go ahead!"     

Liang Jiahao looked at the child indifferently and said contemptuously, "I don't know how to coax children, don't rely on me."     

Qin Yu looked at Qin Shanyuan and Liang Jiaying expectantly.     

Qin Shanyuan quickly turned Liang Jiaying's head to his side and pretended to talk to her. "Jiaying, in a moment, let's ask Aunt properly about how far things with the He brothers have progressed."     

Liang Jiaying nodded. "All right. This matter is very important. We must ask in more detail."     

Qin Yu: "..."         

Out of the four people gathered, no one was willing to take the little demon king!     

"What are you all talking about?" Liang Zixuan hugged Han Yingzhe and sat down on the single couch next to them.     

Qin Yu symbolically teased Han Yingzhe through the air. She did not even touch the child as she said, "Aiya, Yingzhe, you are so obedient! What a good child!"     

Liang Jiahao's eyelids twitched. He whispered to Qin Yu, "As expected of a movie queen. You can praise people without blushing and without breathing."     

Qin Yu bit her lips and gloomily stared at Liang Jiahao. She patted Liang Zixuan's leg and said as if she was holding a grudge. "Auntie, hurry up and let Yingzhe's Uncle hug him!"     

Liang Zixuan did not think too much and immediately handed Han Yingzhe over to Liang Jiahao. "Big brother, here you go."     

Liang Jiahao: "..."     

Did he say he wanted to hug the child?     

Under Liang Zixuan's expectant gaze, Liang Jiahao had no choice but to bite the bullet and reluctantly accept the child.     

His movements were slow and his body posture was awkward. As soon as he hugged the child, the child's small mouth opened and he started to cry loudly.     

"Wah! Wah!"     

Liang Jiahao was shocked and quickly threw Han Yingzhe back to Liang Zixuan. "He's crying, he's crying!"     

Liang Zixuan took Han Yingzhe again with a headache and said gloomily. "Yingzhe, Uncle just hugged you for a while, why are you crying?"     

Liang Jiahao touched his nose sheepishly. "Maybe... he didn't really like me."     

Qin Yu laughed happily. "You're so clumsy, it's strange if he likes you!"     

Liang Zixuan felt that Qin Yu's words made sense. So she immediately passed Han Yingzhe, who was still crying, to Qin Yu. "He should like you. Here, take him."     

Qin Yu: "...."     

Qin Yu couldn't laugh anymore. When she saw Liang Zixuan handing over Han Yingzhe, it wouldn't be good if she rejected her. Therefore, she hugged the child carefully and nervously.     

Who would have thought that when Han Yingzhe entered her arms, he cried even louder. He cried as much as he could. The sound of his cries shook the sky and pierced everyone's eardrums.     

"Aiya, it looks like he doesn't like me anymore!"     

As Qin Yu spoke, she hurled Han Yingzhe back at Liang Zixuan like a bomb.     

Liang Zixuan hugged Han Yingzhe and frowned with worry. "Tell me, why do you cry so much? Uncle and Aunt only come to see you once in a while, and all you can do is cry. Look at them. You've made your Uncle and Aunt unhappy!"     

How could Liang Zixuan not know that crying children were so unpleasant? Although she had a good relationship with Liang Jiahao and Qin Yu, but no matter how close they were, when the child continued to act like this, everyone would be unhappy.     

When Qin Yu heard Liang Zixuan's words, she felt a little embarrassed.     

It was true, since that banquet, she and Liang Jiahao had never visited Liang Zixuan again.         

If one counted on it, two months had already passed.     

Qin Yu shyly changed the subject. "Auntie, soon Yingzhe will be three months old. Why don't you send an invitation to the Hundred Day Feast? We can prepare a gift for Yingzhe."     

Liang Zixuan was busy coaxing Han Yingzhe, and when she heard Qin Yu's words, her face immediately darkened and her words emitted a strong resentment. "Your uncle doesn't want to hold it."     

"What?" Qin Yu was taken aback. "Why not? Which parents wouldn't want to throw a Hundred Day Feast for their children, especially if this is their firstborn?"     

Liang Jiahao nudged Qin Yu with his foot.     

Qin Yu's personality was straightforward and blunt. She always said what she wanted to say, and she didn't even notice how Liang Zixuan's mood changed.     

Even Qin Shanyuan and Liang Jiaying, who were sitting on the sidelines, could see this clearly.     

When Qin Yu mentioned this, Liang Zixuan's whole mood turned cold.     

Liang Jiahao really felt that his wife was a bit childish.     

However, this was a problem between Liang Zixuan and Han Yuanjun. Liang Zixuan couldn't possibly lose her temper with Qin Yu just because she asked this question.     

Liang Zixuan coaxed Han Yingzhe, who was crying, and said with a cold expression, "My child isn't like other people's children."     

It was only then that Qin Yu noticed that something was wrong with Liang Zixuan. Because of their good relationship, Qin Yu and Liang Zixuan were always open with each other. So Qin Yu couldn't help but immediately ask, "Auntie, what's wrong? Are you and Uncle fighting?"