Chapter 191 - As An Older Sister, Whats Wrong With Her Singing Some Songs For Her Younger Sister (1/2)

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?!