Liang Zixuan raised her hand, adjusted Han Yuanjun's bow tie, and brushed the bangs on his forehead. She smiled and said, "You are also very handsome! In my eyes, you are the most handsome man in the world."
"Hiss ..." Qin Shanyuan hissed in pain. "These words are so painful that my teeth hurt!"
Han Yuanjun was still ignoring him. He squatted down, picked up a pair of diamond-studded shoes, and placed it on Liang Zixuan's bed.
Since Liang Zixuan was pregnant, the heels of her shoes were not very high. They were only three inches high. Liang Zixuan had tried them before and found them very comfortable.
After Han Yuanjun helped Liang Zixuan put on the shoes, he gently carried her in his arms. "Let's go, we will serve tea to grandfather and grandmother."
Hearing this, Luo Yanyun suddenly remembered something. She immediately got up from the bed and ran out of the room.
