It had to be called dangerous, but that was also a correct statement, so I unconsciously agreed with it.
“Why do you readily admit that?”
Eunsu burst into laughter with a hearty laugh.
Juhan, with a perfectly rounded cheek, as if he wanted to bite it, pressed it tightly, suppressing various impulses, and smirked.
When they entered the exhibition hall, Juhan returned with the perfect eyes of a representative.
“Indeed, modular furniture seems to be the trend. Things that allow customization of location and structure freely.”
“Exactly. It seems like it has been trending for a while, but new and better ideas keep coming up. Wasn’t the sofa with adjustable backrest we saw earlier nice?”
“Oh, that one and the collaboration with that speaker company. Since the speaker is not the main focus, the sound quality was a bit disappointing, though.”
“If you match the specifications of the speaker, the price will likely increase several times.”
Moving quickly to explore the incredibly vast space as much as possible, the two didn’t miss important things.
“Do we have things that can be grouped into the module category? Like the layer shelf, and, oh, that. We also have the ‘Fluvious’ chair, right?”
“There should be a few among the things we saw this time. It might take a while to receive the containers.”
After looking at the furniture in the main hall together, Juhan went to the annex, where woodworking machinery and materials were exhibited.
Eunsu headed to the area where lighting companies and interior accessory booths were located.
Unexpectedly, he encountered a familiar face there.
“Mr. Eunsu!”
It was Minjae and Misu, whom he hadn’t seen in a long time since the end of the “One on One” shoot.
“Oh, how come you’re here? Is the café closed today?”
“Yes. Did you come alone, Mr. Eunsu?”
“No, I came with the CEO. We’re on a kind of business trip.”
“Oh, I see. Right, it’s a furniture expo.”
While Eunsu and Misu were exchanging greetings happily, Juhan returned.
After a brief exchange of greetings, the four decided to move to a nearby cafe as it was time for both sides.
“Are you two here to see furniture too?”
“Well, actually…”
Misu blushed slightly and laughed.
“We set our wedding date. It’s early next year, but we’re planning to move in together next month.”
“Really? Wow, congratulations. So, did you come here to see furniture for your new home?”
“Yes.”
Juhan also offered his congratulations. Minjae smiled.
“I was planning to contact you soon and visit ‘Vida.’ When we went to shoot the woodworking experience before, there were so many beautiful things.”
“Really? Feel free to come anytime. If there’s anything you want, I’ll find it for you as much as possible.”
After chatting comfortably for a while, Minjae brought up a topic.
“But seeing you two like this, you seem more comfortable.”
“Us?”
Question marks popped up in Eunsu and Juhan’s eyes.
“When we filmed together, sometimes it looked like you two had just started dating, maybe because of the camera. It seemed like you were a bit tense and conscious. It looked cute, though. Haha.”
This person is sharp. Eunsu and Juhan simultaneously had the same thought and secretly wiped away sweat.
After parting ways with Minjae and Misu, Eunsu and Juhan headed to “Vida.”
After parking the car, they had a light dinner and a beer at a local pub and walked back side by side. They exchanged casual conversation on the way.
“Come to think of it, even though Misu is a year younger than me, it’s surprising that she’s getting married. A while ago, Solhee’s university classmate said she’s getting married too.”
I mentioned marriage for no reason. Why did I bring up that topic?
How much certainty must one have to decide to get married? I had been thinking about it alone, and it slipped out of my mouth.
Juhan either had nothing to say or had a lot to say but chose not to. He just nodded his head in silence.
Eunsu quickly changed the subject.
“Oh, right. I had this thought earlier. Wouldn’t it be nice if had something other than vintage furniture?”
“Something other than furniture?”
Juhan’s expression seemed somewhat uneasy. Eunsu persisted.
“I mean, let’s expand into other things from furniture. Even now, we occasionally bring in items like lighting.”
“That’s true.”
“Decor items are good too, and those things don’t necessarily have to be vintage. Anyway, as long as they don’t disrupt the atmosphere when placed in .”
Seeming to have thought about it for quite some time, Eunsu spoke fluently.
” is not a gallery, so I think it’s important to provide an ‘experiential’ aspect rather than just coming once to look around. In that sense, I hope there are things in a relatively affordable price range. Something that, when you pick it up here, gives you the feeling of finding something you like.”
“Well, it might end up being a mishmash.”
Juhan’s reaction was somewhat skeptical.
“Would it really be helpful to sell furniture worth tens of millions and cheap items together? Luxury goods on display at a department store don’t feel like real luxury, do they?”
“No, I’m not suggesting we go that far…”
It was just a casual exchange of opinions, but somehow the atmosphere became somewhat tense.
Eunsu preferred diverse and creative directions, while Juhan, on the contrary, had a somewhat stubborn side. They didn’t easily yield to each other in work-related matters.
“No, even though it’s a place that sells old furniture, it doesn’t have to make everything from one to ten look old. Honestly, if you decorate the entire space with vintage, it might look like there’s no focal point. If you come off too skeptically…”
When Eunsu’s tone became slightly agitated, Juhan suddenly raised his hand.
“Wait. What time is it now?”
“All of a sudden?”
Juhan, looking down at the watch he was wearing on his wrist, grabbed Eunsu’s hand.
“The working hours have long passed. Let’s finish talking about work tomorrow when we come to the office. We don’t have to do it now.”
“Oh, come on…”
Eunsu, whose enthusiasm had suddenly cooled, laughed. Holding the hand that Juhan had grabbed, he headed towards their home.
“The working hours have long passed, and coming to the office again makes me feel a bit strange.”
“If you don’t like it, shall we go to your place? I’m fine with that too. As soon as we go in, the scent of Sun Eunsu is everywhere.”
Eunsu’s mouth slightly curled, then he drew an ambiguous line.
“Um… We’ve come this far, so well, let’s just go up.”
“Good thing.”
“What?”
Juhan turned his eyes, and with a slight smirk, Eunsu raised his chin, then gently pulled him by the waist with one hand.
With a tingling sound, lips touched a few times and parted.
When Juhan delved into the slightly opened gap, Eunsu’s hand, which was holding around his elbow, passed over his forearm and went up to his shoulder.
The two of them, tightly embraced, playfully exchanged kisses as they ascended the stairs.
Leaving breaths like footprints, they arrived at the entrance. Their arms were still firmly wrapped around each other.
Juhan smiled without separating his entangled lips.
In the vivid movement that conveyed their wet actions, Eunsu also laughed along.
Juhan opened the door, and Eunsu was pushed inside.
As Eunsu’s back touched the shoe rack right next to the entrance, their lips, entwined more intensely than ever before, stuck together in a way that was incomparable.
Ex-husband Wants Reconciliation
One-line summary: Chasing the wife to the crematorium (making an effort to attract someone who has become indifferent), the female lead doesn’t look back, the second male lead takes the position.
Intro:
To repay the kindness of the older generation, Su Mu crossed into a female-dominated world and became a live-in daughter-in-law of the Yan family, single-handedly saving the Yan family from fire and water.
But her husband, Yan Jiyue, the eldest son of the Yan family, treated her with sarcasm and never showed her a good face.
It wasn’t until after Su Mu’s death that this pampered and arrogant young master shed a few fake tears and pretended to want to die for love.
This life’s kindness was enough. If there was a next life, she would definitely kick Yan Jiyue away.
Who knew that the heavens would be so kind as to allow her to be reborn, returning to the time when she had just married into the Yan family.
Su Mu glanced at the Yan eldest son, who still spoke coldly to her, and threw a divorce letter in front of him.
“Let’s divorce!”
***
Yan Jiyue never imagined that he would be reborn. He happily went to find Su Mu, wanting to make up for the mistakes he had made in his ignorant youth.
Wasn’t the reason the heavens allowed him to be reborn to let him reconcile with Su Mu?
But when he pushed open the door to Su Mu’s room, the person lying on the bed was another man.
Su Mu’s personal attendant, Xie Yi.
Yan Jiyue hated him so much that his teeth itched. In front of Su Mu, Xie Yi was a gentle and considerate whisperer of sweet nothings, but in reality, he was vicious-hearted and deliberately sabotaged their husband and wife relationship.
In the previous life, it was he who secretly hid in Su Mu’s coffin and committed suicide, stealing a step ahead of him to be buried with Su Mu.
Yan Jiyue’s eyes were filled with hatred as he cursed, “What kind of thing are you? Your background is lowly, what right do you have to occupy Su Mu?”
Xie Yi looked at the sleeping Su Mu and no longer pretended to be a whisperer of sweet nothings.
He proudly stuck out his belly, “I have the right because my belly is capable of giving the Wife-master a daughter.”
***
Yan Jiyue was consumed with jealousy. He spread rumors that Xie Yi had once been branded with the mark of a “harlot” on his chest.
But on the night Xie Yi cut off the flesh bearing that mark, Su Mu suddenly realized something was amiss.
“How did you know the exact moment I was poisoned? And why did you show up a month early?”
Xie Yi remained silent, blood from his wound soaking through his robes. His sapphire eyes brimmed with anguish – or was it just a flawless act?
Between a once-arrogant husband now seeking redemption, and a gentle soul willing to die for her – who truly held the darkest secrets? And could it be that Su Mu and Yan Jiyue weren’t the only ones given a second chance at life…?
[Reading Guide]
1. True divorce, chasing the wife to the crematorium, the female lead doesn’t look back, the male lead is Xie Yi.
2. The ex-husband did not cheat, he just realized too late and didn’t realize that he liked the female lead.
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