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Han Luoqi continued, "What are you afraid of? Even with you pregnant, what could I possibly do to you? Don’t worry, I’m a very decent man."

"You’re a decent man? Then how did I get pregnant with this child?"

Han Luoqi, "..."

He better keep his mouth shut.

"How long."

"How long what?" Han Luoqi was puzzled.

"How long will it take for you to convince your family?"

This needed to be made clear, otherwise, if he couldn’t deal with the Han Family, would she live with him forever?

Han Luoqi’s heart skipped a beat, "Three months, at most three months. If I can’t convince my mom by then, I’ll find a way for you to leave."

"Okay."

Hearing her response, the corners of Han Luoqi’s mouth slowly lifted before pressing them back down.

Three months, would that be enough time for him to persuade her to change her mind?

Zhuang Xuejun didn’t know Han Luoqi’s little plan and followed him home.

Han Luoqi took down her luggage and walked to her side, "Be careful on the steps, don’t fall."

Zhuang Xuejun, "..."

She’s not an idiot, she can see the obvious steps.

She said nothing to Han Luoqi’s fussing, but she didn’t say much either.

Trying to keep a distance.

Once the three months were up, she would leave, not wanting to get too entangled with him.

At the door of the villa, Han Luoqi entered the password, thought for a moment, then pressed a few more buttons and changed the password.

He changed it to Zhuang Xuejun’s birthday.

Zhuang Xuejun was startled, "Why did you use my birthday as the password?"

"The home’s password should of course use the lady of the house’s birthday." Han Luoqi teased, and before Zhuang Xuejun’s face changed, quickly corrected, "In case you forget, with your birthday, you definitely won’t forget. Come on, let’s go in."

With that, he pushed the door open.

This was the first time Zhuang Xuejun entered his home.

Although they had dated for two months, she hadn’t paid much attention to it, it was all just for show.

And because of the shadow of that night, every time he proposed she come over, she would refuse.

On the other hand, he was often wandering around her house.

His home’s decor style was mainly white, very simple, very sunny, which matched his sunny disposition.

"Do you like it here? If there’s anything you don’t like, you can tell me, and I’ll have someone come to renovate it." Han Luoqi said with a smile.

"No need, it’s fine, after all, I’m only staying for three months anyway."

"Sit down first, I’ll get you a glass of milk."

It’s better to drink milk when you’re pregnant.

Zhuang Xuejun sat awkwardly on the sofa.

Had she really just moved into his house like that? It felt a bit hasty.

She glanced around; the house was quite large, two floors, not much furniture, making it seem very spacious.

To her surprise, a large portrait of her was hanging on the wall.

There were photos of her on the TV cabinet, table, and coffee table everywhere.

"Why are you standing? Aren’t you tired?"

Han Luoqi brought out the milk and saw Zhuang Xuejun standing in the living room; he quickly walked over.

He handed the milk to her, and she took it, a gentle warmth spreading from her palm.

"Is it hot?"

"Yes, being pregnant, you need to take care of yourself, eat less raw and cold foods, I warmed it up a bit."

Zhuang Xuejun’s grip on the cup tightened slightly. She had to admit, Han Luoqi was a very considerate man.

She took a small sip, and looked at the portrait on the wall, her face a bit red, "Why do you have my photos here?"

"You mean these photos? Weren’t we dating before? Even though we agreed it was just a trial, I was entering the relationship with the intention to marry you."

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