Sweet Beauty

Liang Zixuan was so angry with Han Yuanjun that she lost her words.

Sing Conquest?

Heh.

Her black eyes rolled around and then she charmingly bit her lips. She grabbed Han Yuanjun's waist with both of her hands and moaned softly, like the delicate women on TV.

Her voice was pleasant to listen to, didn't he say so earlier?

Just hearing her voice made him want to fall in love with her.

Now, she actually used her seductive voice to moan, causing Han Yuanjun's string to suddenly snap.

Although Han Yuanjun felt really good, he still gritted his teeth angrily. "You little scoundrel!"

Liang Zixuan burst into laughter while shaking her head. "Haha, sing Conquer to me."

Han Yuanjun was so angry.

He opened his mouth and took a bite on her shoulder.

Liang Zixuan didn't feel that much pain. She smiled and looked at him as she patted his back contentedly. "Quick, sing 'Conquer' to me."

Han Yuanjun sighed, thinking that he was so quick and assertive when ruining or destroying his target and no one was his opponent, but in front of Liang Zixuan, he was a wife-slave.

"You have conquered me like this, cutting off all paths …"

Liang Zixuan laughed happily as she listened to Han Yuanjun's low voice singing "Conquer."

After singing for a while, Han Yuanjun laid down with Liang Zixuan in his arms. He closed his eyes and refused to admit defeat. "I drank too much today. I'll deal with you tomorrow."

Liang Zixuan was already tired out. She closed her eyes and hummed, "We'll talk about it tomorrow."

Let's see who will deal with who.

It was almost the New Year, Wei Guowei finally finished solving the company's problems with difficulty, and he hurried back to Imperial City. Before he entered his house, he saw a group of reporters surrounding the front door.

He was driving, honking frantically, and the reporters ran around him excitedly the moment they saw him.

One of the reporters knocked on his car window. "Wei Guowei, Wei Xiaoqing forced Liang Zixuan to help her sing. You know about this?"

Wei Guowei sat in the car with a livid expression. He couldn't enter his house or retreat right now.

The front and rear of the car were surrounded by people, making it difficult for him to move an inch.

Seeing him say nothing, reporters slammed his windows. "Why are you always hiding from us? Come out and explain to us."

"Wei Guowei, are you threatening Liang Zixuan and forcing her to help Wei Xiaoqing fake her singing? Please explain it to everyone!"

The car window was slammed so hard that it made a "Kuang Kuang" sound. Wei Guowei was almost driven crazy by them as he kept pressing his horn with his hand.

What kind of people were they?!

How many days had it been since this matter had happened?

"If you don't move away, I'll call the police!"

When those reporters heard his threat, not only were they unafraid, they even threw all the drinks and the leftover hamburgers into his car.

Wei Guowei was so angry that he took out his phone and called the police.

Soon, a police car arrived. When the reporters saw that the police had arrived, they all moved to the side and looked at Wei Guowei angrily.

Wei Guowei got out of the car and glared at them, complaining to the police, "Comrade, these reporters are too much! Every day they keep camping in front of the door of my house, which affects my life seriously! You all better take care of it!"

The police officers were a man and a woman. The man glanced at him and asked coldly, "Did they hit someone?"

Wei Guowei shook his head. "No."

The policeman laughed sarcastically. "Then did they break into the house?"

Wei Guowei was stunned, then shook his head. "No."

The policewoman frowned and said unhappily. "Since none of that happened, we don't care! Wei Xiaoqing is a public figure. As a public figure, she has to face things that normal people can't face. Instead of complaining here, think about how you will deal with it."

Wei Guowei immediately said anxiously, "No! You have to take care of our safety! If they gather in front of my house, there will be a danger for my family's safety. It's almost the new year, and you can't let anything happen to my family. You guys have to take care of it!"

The two police officers looked at each other, and the policewoman said to reporters, "It's almost the new year. You guys can't stay here. You can all go now."

A reporter said, "We didn't do anything to them. We just wanted Wei Xiaoqing to explain to the public about the fake singing."

"Yeah." The reporter next to him added, "Once they're done explaining, we'll leave and won't bother them again."

He Yingmin was among this group of people. She shouted at the top of her lungs. "Wei Xiaoqing lied to the audience for so long, shouldn't she apologize?"

"Yes! That's the theory! Wei Xiaoqing owes her apologies to all her fans!"

Listening to the reporters shouting, Wei Guowei grew impatient. He turned around and yelled, "Well, if you want an explanation, then I'll give it to you! My family's Xiaoqing is fake, but do you think Liang Zixuan did the right thing? As an older sister, what's wrong with her singing some songs for her younger sister? Is there a need to divide our family so clearly?"

He Yingmin laughed cynically. "Wei Guowei, you keep saying that Liang Zixuan is Wei Xiaoqing's sister, but what is Liang Zixuan's surname? What is Wei Xiaoqing's surname? Your Wei Family doesn't even recognize Liang Zixuan as your daughter, and now something has happened, and the scandal has been exposed, all you kept saying is that Liang Zixuan is your daughter, Wei Xiaoqing's older sister! Since Liang Zixuan is Wei Xiaoqing's sister and your daughter, why can't she be treated fairly? Don't think that just because you're Liang Zixuan's biological father, you can be so shameless!"

"Exactly!" The reporters echoed her words in agreement and sneered as the camera zoomed on Wei Guowei's face.

Wei Guowei was so angry that his body trembled. He gritted his teeth and said, "This is my family's problem. Do I have to explain it to you? That's what I said. This is what Liang Zixuan has to do. Since I raised her, she must have listened to me. If I make her sacrifice for Wei Xiaoqing, then she must do it!"

Not to mention those reporters, even the two police officers felt disdain towards him when they heard his words.

The policewoman harrumphed, "Since it's like this, then we do it our own way. It's your family's business, so we don't care. If something like that happens in the future, you better not call the police! Otherwise, we will sue you for obstructing our official business!"

After saying that, the policeman and the policewoman turned around and got into the car before leaving.

After the police left, the reporters quickly surrounded Wei Guowei one by one. The microphone was pushed right into his face. "Wei Guowei, what you mean is, not only was Wei Xiaoqing's fake singing not wrong, but it actually made sense?"

Wei Guowei shouted. "Yes! Xiaoqing is not wrong! It was Liang Zixuan's fault! Get out of my way!"

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