Sweet Beauty

Liang Zixuan walked over and Han Yuanjun held her hand, letting her sit on his lap. Then he held her waist and showed her the contract. "Are you interested in seeing this?"

Liang Zixuan curiously took the contract and opened it. It turned out to be a contract for a novel's adaptation of a TV Series. She had never read that novel before, but she knew that this novel was popular with millions of readers.

In her previous life, the tv series was extremely popular and the cast all the famous ones.

Liang Zixuan looked at Han Yuanjun in surprise. "Why are you showing this to me?"

Could it be that he wanted her to be a female lead?

Han Yuanjun took the contract from her hand and happily threw it onto the table. He hugged and kissed her before saying, "It's a historical setting. Can you do it?"

Liang Zixuan was stunned for a moment, then realized that Han Yuanjun wanted her to be responsible for the soundtracks of this TV series.

She wrapped her arms around Han Yuanjun's neck and looked at him teasingly, "Of course I can do it, but can you do it?"

Han Yuanjun couldn't help but narrowed his eyes while staring into her mischievous eyes. "Why can't I?"

Liang Zixuan chuckled. "My President Han, this is a historical drama. We definitely won't be able to shoot the scenes here. We'll only be able to do it in Forbidden City, and since it is a TV series, it will take at least half a year. If I take this contract and don't come back in half a year, will you be able to hold yourself?"

Han Yuanjun now kept torturing Liang Zixuan every night until one or two in the morning before he finally fell asleep. If she didn't come back for half a year, wouldn't that make him angry?

Han Yuanjun's face sank with a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. He glanced at the contract on the table and quickly kissed Liang Zixuan's lips. 

Liang Zixuan was caught unprepared by his kiss and her breath caught in her throat. She was on the verge of losing her breath. 

Han Yuanjun finally released her after Liang Zixuan kept hitting his shoulder with her small fist several times. "No way. Denied the contract!"

He said this in a vicious tone. Han Yuanjun brushed off the contract on the table, then laid Liang Zixuan on the table. His hands quickly unbuttoned her blouse, and he kissed her neck and collarbone.

Liang Zixuan put her hand on his chest and pushed him gently. She seemed to want to push him away but was willing to welcome him at the same time. Her action lit a fire on Han Yuanjun's body.

"Okay, stop. We are in the office. Even if you can't hold it any longer, wait until we get home!"

Han Yuanjun's hand was already under her blouse and he didn't want to leave it like this. He squeezed her breast hard, causing Liang Zixuan to moan. Her soft cries made Han Yuanjun feel even more overwhelmed.

"Baby," he persuaded Liang Zixuan gently, "Why don't we go home now?"

Liang Zixuan looked at his hungry appearance and laughed.

He already had her last night and now he's this hungry again?

Liang Zixuan pushed Han Yuanjun away and in the next second, he came back to her again. Her head hurts. "You won't be able to hold it if you keep doing this. I won't help you."

But Han Yuanjun did not stop and kept teasing her. He even grabbed her hand and let her touch him. "But it's already too late. It's hard."

Liang Zixuan withdrew her hand as if she was scalded. Her face immediately turned red. Her legs, which were hanging on the table, kicked Han Yuanjun gloomily. "You deserve it!"

"Baby.." Han Yuanjun put his chin on her shoulder and said while feeling wrong. "I've saved it for 30 years. Although we've been together every night for a while, it's not enough. Can you bear to see me like this?"

Liang Zixuan: "...."

What else could she say?

Han Yuanjun had indeed been a virgin for 30 years. Once he got the taste of it, he was like an engine that could not be stopped.

Liang Zixuan felt bitter in her heart. "B...But we can't do it here. Besides, I can't always ask for leave."

Han Yuanjun smirked as he grabbed her hand and let it touch him again. "Help me."

*Dong! Dong! Dong!*

Someone knocked on the door. Liang Zixuan let go of him as if she was relieved from a  heavy burden. She showed a helpless expression towards Han Yuanjun as if to say, 'It's not that I don't want to help you.'

Han Yuanjun gritted his teeth in hatred, "Who is it?!"

When the person outside heard the sound of grinding teeth, he jumped up in shock and said tremblingly, "Young Master Han, your order is here."

Liang Zixuan smiled and kissed him on the lips. "Aren't you hungry? The food is here. "

Han Yuanjun bit her lip in a punishing way. "I don't want to eat food, I want to eat you!"

Even so, he still helped her fix her clothes. Then, he walked around the table and opened the door.

When the restaurant manager saw Han Yuanjun's dark face, he was so scared that he could barely speak. "Hehe ...Y...Young Master Han, here's your food. I hope you have a pleasant time eating it."

Han Yuanjun took the bag and slammed the door with a dark expression.

Liang Zixuan was already walking towards him and taking the bag from his hand. She took the food and placed it on the coffee table. "Hurry up and eat. It's time for me to go back to work."

As long as she was in the company, she would first follow Zeng Zhelan to the company's cafeteria to eat. After that, she would help Han Yuanjun order the food and then accompany him to eat.

Han Yuanjun was used to Liang Zixuan accompanying him to eat. Every time she was on his side, even though she was only accompanying him, his appetite was still good.

"I'll directly hand that contract to Zhu Sheng. He can find whoever he wants to be responsible for the soundtrack. Most certainly, it won't be you."

Han Yuanjun ate the prawn dumpling. Feeling that the taste was good, he fed it to Liang Zixuan a piece.

Liang Zixuan nodded. "I promised Fan Xiaobo that I will help him with his next movie after the new year, so you don't have to arrange anything for me after the new year."

Han Yuanjun scooped a spoon of fish soup and fed it to her again. "About Fan Xiaobo, treat it as your private job. The money you earn will go straight to your account. Count it as your pocket money."

Even though they were already engaged, Liang Zixuan never once spent his money. He gave her a credit card to buy whatever she wanted, but until now, she had not used the card.

Han Yuanjun was a bit tired. Liang Zixuan was so good at everything that he had no way to pamper her. 

After a short meal, Liang Zixuan's phone rang. She thought it was from Zeng Zhelan, urging her to return to work, but when she took out her phone, it was a call from Luo Yanyun.

Luo Yanyun had never called her during work time. Now that she's calling, something is bound to happen.

Liang Zixuan quickly picked up the phone, and a high-pitched female voice was immediately heard over the line. "You old bastard, how old are you to do such shameless things?! You're pestering my dad, just what do you want to do?"