Chapter 1946: The Green Grassland on the Head of the Korean Film Emperor 1

"We live together, she lives on my side."

"Okay, I'll visit you tomorrow."

Han Luoqi laughed and scolded, "You're here to see your grandson." Then he hung up the phone and continued to clean the room.

The room was very clean. There was an hourly worker who came to clean every day, so there was no need to clean it up.

He changed the sheets and put new toiletries on the table.

He went downstairs and took Zhuang Xuejun's suitcase. "It's packed. Do you want to go up and take a look?"

Zhuang Xuejun nodded. She was a little tired and wanted to take a nap.

Han Luoqi stood at the stairs and asked her to go up first. He followed behind to prevent her from accidentally slipping.

Zhuang Xuejun felt that he was making a fuss.

It's just pregnancy, not illness. Is it necessary to be so cautious?

"This one on the right." Han Luoqi pointed to the door on the right.

The door was not closed. Zhuang Xuejun walked in with her eyes wide open. "Is this the master bedroom?"

Han Luoqi had already pushed the suitcase in, came to the closet, opened the suitcase, opened the closet, and hung up her clothes.

Hearing the question, he raised his head and smiled at her, "Yes, the master bedroom."

She is a woman, how can he let her live in the guest room.

The guest room here is almost a decoration, no one has lived in it, it is cold and unpopular, and it is not as spacious as the master bedroom.

"How can this be possible? I can live in the guest room."

"There is no such thing as okay or not. Do you understand gentlemanly manners? I will let you live in the master bedroom. Don't worry, I have changed the sheets and toiletries. If you need to change anything, just tell me. Don't be polite."

"No need to be so troublesome, just clean up a guest room for me to live in. Anyway, I won't live there for long... What are you doing!"

Zhuang Xuejun was talking when she saw Han Luoqi holding a hanger in one hand and her underwear in the other, thinking about how to hang it up.

Her face flushed, she hurried over and grabbed it, then threw it into the gift box and closed it with a snap.

Han Luoqi looked at his empty hands and smiled, "Hang up your clothes for you."

"You... hooligan!"

Han Luoqi put his hands in his pockets and shrugged helplessly, "What's the big deal? I've helped you take off your clothes before, so what's wrong with hanging them up?"

"You..."

"Okay, okay, I'm just kidding. The clothes have been hung up. I guess you won't let me move the rest. Hang them up yourself.

Take a nap after hanging up the clothes. Have a good rest. I'll call you for dinner. I'll go out first. Call me if you need anything."

After he went out, Zhuang Xuejun quickly hung up her private clothes, her face flushed.

Lying on the bed, her nose was full of the man's breath, which made her very uncomfortable.

Although she changed the bed cover and quilt, this was his room and his bed after all. It was impossible that there was no smell at all.

This was the first time she slept in a man's bed since she was a child. She was very uncomfortable.

I thought she would not be able to sleep, but I didn't expect that I would fall asleep after turning over a few times because of pregnancy.

It was already 5:30 in the afternoon when she woke up. She stretched, washed her face and went downstairs.

When she came to the living room, she smelled the fragrance from the kitchen.

She walked over in her wool slippers. Han Luoqi was wearing a black apron and cooking with his back to the door.

She walked very lightly. He was doing it very seriously and didn't notice anyone behind him.

Zhuang Xuejun leaned against the door and watched leisurely.

I didn't expect that the second young master of the Han family, a well-known actor in the entertainment industry, could actually cook.

From the smell, it seems that his cooking skills are not bad. This is quite unexpected.