Chapter 1989: The Korean Actor Has a Green Head 1

Yesterday, fans sent a lot of food, so I cooked a big table of food. The rest was put in the refrigerator. I guess it would be enough for her to eat for a day.

Han Luoqi was a little worried. He was afraid that if he stayed here all the time, Zhuang Xuejun would rather starve to death than go out.

The more he thought about it, the more worried he became. He could use the self-torture strategy to not eat or drink, but she couldn't.

Not to mention that she was pregnant, even if she wasn't, her body couldn't stand it.

After hesitating for a while, he took out his mobile phone from a pile of gifts and sent it to Zhuang Xuejun.

"Xuejun, I'll go back to my place first. Remember to come out for dinner."

After sending it, he turned around and left.

Zhuang Xuejun looked at the message on the phone and checked the surveillance at the door.

After confirming that Han Luoqi really left, he changed his clothes and went out.

Han Luoqi hid in the corner, watching her back as she left, feeling very uncomfortable.

She would really rather starve to death in order to not see him.

It seems that this matter really made her angry.

He knew that this method was a bit of a bastard, and he felt guilty, but he didn't regret it.

If not, how could he marry her in the shortest possible time?

Seeing her drive away by herself, Han Luoqi wanted to chase her.

But she was angry now. If he went out, would it irritate her?

She couldn't be irritated now. If she got excited and something happened, he couldn't bear the result.

He could only stand at her door and wait.

Zhuang Xuejun went out to eat, and then bought some things and came back. When she saw Han Luoqi at the door of her house, her eyes were cold, as if he was a transparent person.

Han Luoqi was happy, but when he met her cold eyes, he was a little timid.

He followed her with grievance.

"Xuejun, is the thing heavy? I'll help you carry it."

"Xuejun, listen to my explanation. I'm just afraid that you will be robbed and want to marry you back as soon as possible. I have no malice."

"Wife, please forgive me this time. You can beat me or punish me. Don't be angry with me, okay."

Zhuang Xuejun opened the door and went into the house without saying a word, turned around and stopped the man who wanted to follow in at the door.

"If you dare to step into this house, I will move out overnight."

Han Luoqi put his foot halfway in, and quickly retracted it in fear.

He couldn't let her move out. First, it was unsafe to toss and turn, and second, as long as she was here, he could slowly coax her.

With a bang, the door was slammed again.

Han Luoqi returned to his villa dejectedly and threw his body on the sofa.

He reached out and touched the sofa under him, thinking of yesterday afternoon, he and Zhuang Xuejun were also on the sofa...

Soft jade, warm fragrance, skin whiter than snow, soft moans and low panting, necks intertwined, how beautiful.

How could it become like this in just one day?

The injuries on his body have long been healed, and the filming schedule has been delayed for too long, so he had to go back to film first.

Although his wife is the most important, he has already accepted the play and has filmed most of it, so he can't just throw it aside so irresponsibly.

It's better to give each other some time to calm down.

When her anger subsides, maybe it will be better to coax her.

So he picked up the phone, "Xuejun, I'm going to film first, you can find me if you have anything."

Zhuang Xuejun glanced at his text message and deleted it.

Take clothes and take a shower.

When taking off clothes, looking at herself in the mirror, the kisses and pinch marks on her fair skin have faded a lot, but they are still visible.

The scene of the two of them entangled on the sofa yesterday afternoon appeared in her mind again.

Her face flushed, and then she turned around irritably to take a shower.