My Beloved

Upon hearing her protest, Mo Yuan leaned closer and whispered in a deep voice, "Ah Luo, I want you tonight by my side."

Han Luo felt as if a bucket of hot water was splashed on her body. Her face instantly turned red. She secretly stole a glance at the chauffeur in case he heard Mo Yuan's words. If he did, that would be embarrassing.

She sighed in relief when the chauffeur showed no reaction. Afterward, she pushed Mo Yuan away from her. She silently glared at him.

Mo Yuan chuckled in a low tone. Seeing her face flushed in embarrassment and the fire in her eyes in fury, it amused him.

When they reached Mo Yuan's home, they were greeted by Martha. With a solemn expression, she welcomed them both. "Welcome home, Young Master…. Miss Han."

Han Luo's teeth flashed with a smile. "Thank you, Miss Martha. It's good to see you." She knew Martha didn't like her and yet she would smile at her joyfully, adding oil in the fire.

Martha clenched her teeth and replied, "…It's good to see you… too." She didn't waste any more breath on her and glanced at Mo Yuan, "Young Master, dinner will be served if you are hungry."

"We are hungry. We will eat after freshening up. Prepare a warm bath for us," Mo Yuan instructed her.

"Hot water has been prepared, however," Martha hesitated before continuing, "there is something I would like to inform you about the bathroom."

"I will listen to it later," Mo Yuan cut her off and went upstairs. He was already tired. He didn't want to hear anything about household matters.

"Shouldn't you listen to her?" Han Luo inquired. "Judging by her expression, it seems important."

"Nothing is more important than taking a good sleep." Mo Yuan placed his arms around her shoulder and walked in the direction of his room.

"Wa-wait, my room is there and here," Han Luo pointed out.

"Not anymore," Mo Yuan calmly declared.

"What do you mean?" Han Luo was puzzled as she stared at him.

Mo Yuan's lips curled up. Without a word, he pulled her with him. Seeing him acting like this, Han Luo's curiosity rose. She trotted behind him. When Mo Yuan opened the door for her, she stepped into the room. As soon as she looked inside, her eyes widened in surprise.

She could barely recognize Mo Yuan's room. She felt like just a few days ago it was all right but now it seemed the room had grown bigger overnight. The color of the room had been changed into lavender color.

The decoration of the room had also been changed. The curtains and the bedsheet were also changed. There was a couch right beside the window instead of a chair. There was also a television which was never there before. The bed seemed to be set for two people. There were two closets instead of one.

Han Luo noticed some familiar pictures and other things in the room. "Are these… my stuff?" she asked in confusion. She walked around the room and stood up on the right side of the room. "Wait, if your room has been remodeled and turned into a large room, where is my room? Has it been demolished? Then, the bathroom I had…"

Mo Yuan walked forward and hugged her from behind. "We don't need two bathrooms, do we?"

"That's true… but… is this 'our' room?" Han Luo was bewildered.

Mo Yuan placed his chin on her shoulder and confessed, "Yes, it is 'our' room. Do you like it?"

"Our room… it's not your idea, is it? What will mom and dad think?!" Han Luo began to sweat. She was astonished by this development. If Ma Rui and Mo Zhen found out about this, what would they think of her? She just started dating Mo Yuan. Although she was loved by them, living under the same roof and living in the same room were completely two different things.

Can she face them after they find out about this – Han Luo pondered deeply.

"It was mom's idea. There was no reason for me to say 'no' to her plan," Mo Yuan dropped the bomb.

"What?!" Han Luo's jaw dropped. Her heart skipped a bit. She couldn't believe her ears. How could Mo Yuan's mom do it when she was only eighteen? Moreover, she had only started dating.

How could she face them if she began to sleep with their son in the same room? She wasn't as thick-skinned as Mo Yuan!

Mo Yuan smiled discreetly after seeing her reaction. He said, "When I first heard her plan, I was like 'why not'; but then I didn't think she would make my room bigger and make your room storage. She said that it would give you more space since you like bigger rooms for yourself."

Han Luo wasn't able to speak for a long time. When she came back to senses, she grabbed his hand and inquired, "Yuan, don't you feel anything?"

"Feel what?" Mo Yuan couldn't understand what she meant.

Han Luo gritted her teeth and told him, "The word is called 'embarrassment'."

Mo Yuan chuckled. "Oh well, I don't really. I don't mind as long as I have you," saying that he kissed her cheek. To tell the truth, he was feeling refreshed after coming home. More than that, he was feeling energetic just thinking they would share the same bedroom from now on.

Han Luo was still processing the data in her head. "How can mom plan this? And there is only one bathroom. What if I have to go to the toilet when you shower?" She was flustered.

"I don't mind you dumping while I'm bathing," Mo Yuan nonchalantly spoke. He was enjoying her reactions.

"Well, I mind!" Han Luo's face flushed.

"All right, enough of it." Mo Yuan didn't play with her anymore. "I will shower only after you come out of the washroom. This way, you won't have to go to the toilet when I'm bathing. Moreover, your previous toilet is still there. Just use the door of your closet and you can go to the storeroom as well as the toilet."

"Oh okay, that makes sense." Han Luo finally sighed in relief.

"Actually, you don't have to worry about that.. We will bath together from now on."