Sweet Beauty-Chapter 1239 - If You’re Here To Teach Me, Then Go Back

1239 If You’re Here To Teach Me, Then Go Back

“Sister-in-law, you haven’t come home for two days now, and you haven’t even slept well. Go home.”

“Qiulian...” Liang Zixuan was worried. After putting down Jia Qiulian’s bag, she pulled her hand. “Let me accompany you. It’s very easy for you to get lost in your thoughts when you are alone at a time like this.”

“Don’t worry.” Jia Qiulian gently pushed Liang Zixuan’s hand away and pretended to be strong. “Having already experienced one suicide, I know how terrible death is. I will not commit such a stupid thing again. Not to mention ... I will also not be able to commit suicide at this time. That would be irresponsible to my Han Family!”

Seeing Jia Qiulian pretending to be strong made Liang Zixuan’s heart hurt. She gritted her teeth and actually did something really powerful to Jia Qiulian for the first time.

“I’m not going back!” Liang Zixuan sat down on the sofa and also put her feet on the tea table, looking like a bandit. “I’m tired of being with Han Yuanjun all day. I’ll stay here for the next two days and let him suffer in my absence. I don’t want him to think that I cannot live without him!”

Jia Qiulian could not help but laugh when she saw Liang Zixuan act like that. She knew that Liang Zixuan was lying to her and saying such words on purpose, but she could not bear to be angry.

“Okay, okay.” Jia Qiulian shook her head helplessly. “If you want to stay here with me, then stay. At most, I only have to cook for one more person.”

“That’s what I was waiting for you to say!” Liang Zixuan smiled as she took her feet off the table. “Qiulian, the cabbage and tomato egg soup you cooked is so delicious. After eating at your place last time, I want both of these dishes to be served tonight!”

It was said that the people of the Han Family always ate big fish and big meat, with precious delicacies between the mountains and the sea. Who knew that what they liked to eat was actually just a few small dishes that were common at home?

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Jia Qiulian felt that Liang Zixuan was the kind of person who was easy to feed. She was not picky about food, and she did not need a good dish. As long as it suited her taste, she would happily eat it.

Before Han Yuanjun left work, he called Liang Zixuan. When he found out that Liang Zixuan would not return home and continue to live with Jia Qiulian, he was immediately unhappy.

Liang Zixuan had been with Jia Qiulian for two days. Every night he slept in an empty room alone and now, he had to stay without her for two more days? It would be strange if he felt happy!

Han Yuanjun knew that Han Cihui was still at the hotel. Before going there, he bought wine and also brought some side dishes. Then he used the room card to open Han Cihui’s door.

The strong smell of alcohol and the pungent smell of smoke made Han Yuanjun take two steps back. Seeing the chaos inside, his face darkened.

“Han Cihui!” Han Yuanjun shouted coldly as he stood at the door.

Han Cihui had been drunk all day and was just about to wake up when he heard Han Yuanjun’s shout. He stumbled to the door and leaned against it while looking at Han Yuanjun expressionlessly. “Third Brother, if you’re here to teach me, you don’t have to. Go back and accompany sister-in-law.”

“Accompany what sister-in-law?” Han Yuanjun raised his foot and kicked Han Cihui inside. His kick was completely ruthless, throwing Han Cihui straight to the floor.

Han Yuanjun shook his head. “Just look at yourself. You can’t even stand this level of strength anymore? If you meet another expert, he’ll knock you down with one hand!”

Han Cihui was not angry. He got up and sat on the floor, then looked at his cousin and said sharply, “With the strength of your legs, I don’t even need to mention that I’ve been drunk for a few days, I couldn’t even take it if I’ve been refreshed! Another expert? Pah! Whoever can take a kicking from you, I’ll take their surname!”

“Big brother can handle it, so you can change your surname to Liang.” Han Yuanjun said as he walked in. He looked at the trash on the table and kicked them all to the floor in disgust. Then he put the plastic bags he had brought on the table.

He pulled back the curtains and opened the window. Fresh air suddenly flooded in, blowing away the gloomy atmosphere in the room.

“This is good.” Han Yuanjun turned around, looked at the wine bottles scattered on the floor, and shook his head, “Is the hotel service so bad nowadays? The few days you’ve been here, they haven’t even come in to clean up?”

Han Cihui kicked the wine bottle at his feet. “I’m the one who stopped them from coming in to clean up.”

Han Yuanjun glared at him with disgust. “Brother, after all these years, I never know you liked living in a kennel?”

Seeing Han Cihui still sitting there, Han Yuanjun walked over to him and stretched out his hand.

When Han Yuanjun came, Han Cihui originally thought Han Yuanjun was here to teach him a lesson and inevitably act like a family head and scold him. Unexpectedly, Han Yuanjun actually treated him like a big brother rather than a subordinate.

Seeing Han Yuanjun’s kind look, Han Cihui chuckled. He grabbed Han Yuanjun’s hand and held it tightly.

Han Yuanjun pulled Han Cihui up. “Alright, if you like living in the kennel, that’s fine. Since you can put up with it, then I have nothing to worry about.”

He cleaned the trash on the sofa. Right now, only the sofa and the table could be clearly seen. Everything else was like a pile of garbage.

“Come on, Hui. Let’s have a drink with me.”

Han Yuanjun’s words really touched Han Cihui’s heart. He had been drinking himself for the past few days, and the more he drank, the more depressed he became. Now when someone came to drink with him, he naturally could not wait for it.

Han Cihui picked up a bottle of wine, opened the cap, and was about to drink it, but Han Yuanjun stopped him.

“Is this how you drink? I’m not here to get drunk with you. I have nothing to do and no one to keep me company. That’s why I’m here to find you, to relieve my boredom.”

Han Yuanjun took out two small wine glasses from his pocket and poured the wine into Han Cihui’s glass.

Han Cihui frowned and slung his hand on Han Yuanjun’s shoulder. “Where is sister-in-law? Why isn’t she with you?”