Chapter 2065: Another Man Kneeling on the Keyboard (Part 1)

Otherwise, she might kill him with an ashtray!

Others chase their wives, he chases his wife, so why is the cost so heavy?

"I’m sorry." Zhuang Xuejun apologized, "Stay away from me in the future, to avoid being hurt again..."

Can’t do it, this wife is too dangerous!

Movie Emperor Han expressed a headache, a very painful headache.

"Are you okay?" Zhuang Xuejun asked.

Han Luoqi waved his hand, "It’s okay, I’ll make breakfast."

"I’ll do it, you’re injured."

"The injury is on the head, not on the hands. Just sit quietly and wait, don’t move around, I’ll clean the room later."

Zhuang Xuejun felt even more guilty. Actually, Han Luoqi is quite nice too...

Seeing him walk into the kitchen, she grabbed a mop and headed upstairs, vomiting all over the floor. She couldn’t really let him clean it up, right?

However, she hadn’t reached the stairs when Han Luoqi’s displeased voice came from behind, "What are you doing, put the mop down."

"I’m just going to mop the floor."

He strode over, snatched it, tossed it aside, then carried her back to the sofa, carefully setting her down.

"I already said you don’t need to do these things. Don’t you have the awareness of being a woman? Is housework and heavy lifting your job?"

Zhuang Xuejun was amused by his serious look, "Isn’t doing housework a woman’s duty?"

"Isn’t a woman’s duty to be as beautiful as a flower?" Han Luoqi retorted, "Just focus on taking care of your pregnancy, and after the baby is born, your task will be shopping, beauty, and fashion care. That’s what women should do, okay."

The wealthy wives in his circle are all like that.

"You say it so easily, don’t have to work? How do I have money for shopping if I don’t work?"

Han Luoqi looked at her with a strange expression, "I can’t support you? Isn’t my earnings enough for your spending?

No problem, I’ll take more acting roles in the future."

If acting can’t support her, no worries, there’s always the Han’s family. He has enough shares, and the dividends are enough for her to spend at will.

Zhuang Xuejun was taken aback for a moment, then looked away, "Who needs you to support me? Aren’t you supposed to be making breakfast, or do you want to starve me to death?"

"As you wish, dear." Han Luoqi took a couple of steps, then turned back, "Don’t touch the mop again, I’ll clean up after breakfast."

Zhuang Xuejun held back for a long time, "It’s dirty..."

"Dirty? When you’re doing your postpartum recovery, I’ll handle all the eating, drinking, and other care."

Zhuang Xuejun blushed, could he stop talking like that.

"Who needs your care."

"If not me, do you want to hire several postpartum nannies to surround you every day?"

If that’s the case, he wouldn’t mind.

After all, he is a man, and lacks experience in many things. No matter how much he studies, he’s not as experienced as a postpartum nanny.

Zhuang Xuejun’s face twisted a bit, just thinking about that scenario made her a bit suffocated.

But if she didn’t hire someone, it wouldn’t work either.

Can she really rely on Han Luoqi to take care of her?

Then she’d rather be on her own!

After breakfast, Han Luoqi went up to clean the room, and Zhuang Xuejun felt embarrassed.

She felt like she was being way too unreasonable...

But Han Luoqi wouldn’t let her do anything anyway.

"Actually, you don’t have to be so nice to me..."

Han Luoqi glanced at her and said nothing.

Zhuang Xuejun wanted to say something more, but then the phone rang.

She glanced at the caller ID, answered it, and turned toward the balcony, "Senior..."

When he heard this term of address, Han Luoqi’s ears perked up.

Damn, a rival!

What’s the Mary Sue novel’s way of handling this?