“Director Song, let’s go have a drink… huh? Anchor Yoon is here too? Yoon Wooyeon, you should come along.”
Wooyeon stood up from her seat. Looking at Director Song, she spoke with a neat and humble posture.
“Director, I will be away on a business trip next week!”
“Oh, okay.”
“Then, I’ll go prepare for the interview with Shin Jaeyoung.”
She lowered her head slightly toward the head of the newsroom. When she raised her face, she smiled faintly.
See? I’m busy, so I can’t go.
Even if I’m dying, I can’t go to drink with you.
She muttered to herself inwardly, but it wasn’t clear whether the unresponsive head of the newsroom understood properly.
Whether he did or not.
Director Song nudged Wooyeon.
“Prepare well. It’s a good opportunity to boost the ratings.”
“Yes.”
“Hurry out. Good job!”
Seeing the slightly softened expression of the head of the newsroom, Wooyeon quickly left the director’s office.
Since she had decided to go to the United States again to meet Cha Yoonhwa, it seemed like a good idea to adjust her schedule while she was at it.
She stopped by the dressing room to change her clothes, finished today’s monitoring quickly, and only then could Wooyeon return home.
As soon as she got home, she took a salad from the refrigerator and ate it. After briefly delaying her shower, Wooyeon sat blankly on the sofa.
The flowery dress that fluttered in the air suddenly caught Wooyeon’s attention. When she opened her closet this morning, she wondered why this particular dress stood out.
What was making her so excited?
What made her feel so good?
What made her heart flutter like that?
“Hmm.”
In the moment of contemplating unnecessary thoughts, she decided to let them go and considered that she should take a shower.
A call came from Taekyung.
Since they returned to Korea through Incheon Airport last night, there had been no particular words exchanged between them until they each went to their respective homes.
“Goodbye. I’ll contact you.”
Just two simple and monotonous words were all there was, but she secretly waited for it.
After swallowing a couple of times, Wooyeon answered his call with a voice mimicking comfort.
“Yes, Representative.”
Have you finished work?
“Yes, I just got home. How about you, Representative?”
I’m also on my way home.
Wooyeon lowered her gaze and glanced at her wristwatch. The clock hands precisely pointed to 10:34 PM.
“You’re quite late.”
I was busy.
“……Yes.”
Let’s meet. I’ll come to your place now.
“Now? At this moment?”
Is there a problem?
“No, it’s not that.”
Wash up and wait. I’ll be there soon.
The call ended.
‘Wash up and wait.’
Only those words kept lingering in her mind. It was an overly one-sided and impolite expression, but due to her already adapting easily, there was no resentment, which made her chuckle.
However, it was regrettable.
Wearing a delicate spring-like floral dress, she had waited all this time for the moment to face him.
She thought it would be fine not to pretend to be a strong and tough woman in front of others for once.
“Ha, Yoon Wooyeon, what are you doing now?”
She, who was biting her lips while distorting her expression, eventually took off the dress.
When the door opened with a ding-dong sound, as expected, Taekyung was standing in front of the door.
Wooyeon, wearing leggings that slightly covered her knees and a long shirt covering her hips, had a perfect bare face.
“Shall we go in? Or would you like to come to my place, Yoon Wooyeon?”
Of course, it was the latter.
Bringing someone into her home was something she rarely did, even when she had a boyfriend like Kim Minjun.
Wooyeon pointed to his house front door.
“There.”
Just saying that, she felt his hand pulling hers frighteningly fast.
The sensation of their connected hands wasn’t much different from when they held hands in Singapore.
It was still warm and sticky.
Taekyung pressed the password. Feeling embarrassed for no reason about the familiar password, she turned her head.
“What shampoo do you use?”
“What?”
“It smells good.”
Answering while taking off her shoes in front of his house door, she asked, “Do you want me to buy it for you?”
He asked lightly, and she laughed. Letting go of the hand that held the ring, Taekyung took off his jacket and hung it over a chair in the dining room.
As he unbuttoned the buttons on his shirt one by one, he approached her.
“I was planning not to see it today.”
“…….”
“I need to endure it. I’ll wash up and come. Just wait for 5 more minutes.”
He disappeared briskly towards the bathroom. Unconsciously, Wooyeon found herself grabbing a strand of hair and sniffing the scent.
Then, once again, she burst into a laughter that was close to a chuckle.
Everything felt unfamiliar.
When Taekyung returned after the shower, Wooyeon had already downed a can of beer in one shot.
Although it seemed like she had kept the promised 5 minutes, Wooyeon became curious about what was going on in her mind when she managed to finish a can of beer so quickly by rummaging through the refrigerator in such a short time.
“Have you already finished it?”
“Yes. Would you like one too, Representative?”
As he shook off his wet hair and nodded, Wooyeon walked towards the refrigerator. This time, she brought two cans of beer. She kindly opened his as well.
However, he seemed uneasy about her staying still, so Wooyeon prodded, “What’s wrong? Drink up.”
“…….,”
With a gulp, the sound of beer flowing down his throat was louder than the refreshing coolness of the beer itself. Instead of wanting to feel the coolness of the beer flowing down his throat, Taekyung wanted to feel her.
Yesterday afternoon, he recalled her innocence that had been absent from her hobbies as she dragged him to a shopping center and shopped for nearly two hours.
Faster than Wooyeon’s speed of drinking a can of beer, which was quite rapid, he looked at her.
“Did you decide to try everything you hadn’t done while dating me?”
Crack.
As Wooyeon, who was drinking beer, was surprised by the sound and separated her lips, it turned out to be the sound of beer spilling.
Taekyung brought something to wipe with and handed it to her.
“I think you said you don’t drink much because you’re busy managing things.”
Wooyeon widened her eyes.
“I’m drinking because it’s awkward.”
“Awkward?”
“Yes. It’s your place, and even if I’ve been here before, it’s not my home.”
“Am I, awkward?”
Taekyung, who approached so closely that his breath was almost sticking to hers, held Wooyeon and asked.
Wooyeon’s eyes, resembling the red sunset, shook incessantly. Seeing that, Taekyung, avoiding her gaze, lifted her chin with his fingers.
“Not you, Representative. I’m the one feeling awkward.”
Her ambiguous words couldn’t be fully understood, but he seemed to understand a bit.
A statement that she felt awkward.
I feel the same way.
“Ms. Yoon Wooyeon.”
“…….,”
“Close your eyes.”
Like a good child, she closed her eyes at once. The sweet scent that had been wafting throughout reached her nose.
Taekyung felt a strange emotion that could be felt deeply from the tip of his toes.
It was unbelievable that he could feel such a lovely feeling from someone other than himself.
He reached out and gently wrapped his arm around Wooyeon’s shoulder.
As their lips parted, their foreheads, noses, and cheeks gradually touched.
They were each other’s tinder.
Readily embracing each other’s bodies to ignite and burn.
They were tinder.
Cold Male Lead Became My Clingy Husband (Female-Dominant)
Feng Bai Su transmigrated into a matriarchal novel, becoming the sister of the female protagonist and the Seventh Princess of the Feng Ling Kingdom.
After working herself to death in her previous life, finally reincarnating as a princess, she only wanted to be a lazy fish who could eat, sleep, and play.
Until she met the male protagonist from the book, Wei Jing Mo, and he took a liking to her!
Wei Jing Mo is the top young man in Feng Ling City, talented in both appearance and ability, from a prestigious family, with a cold and otherworldly appearance, a figure like the bright moon in the hearts of noble ladies. It was thought that only the most powerful and talented noble lady in Feng Ling City would be worthy of such a brilliant young man. Who knew that this young gentleman would secretly admire the infamous Seventh Princess?
Short scene 1:
Feng Bai Su looked at the young man crying like a pear blossom in the rain before her, and couldn’t help but doubt her life.
Wasn’t the male lead described as a cold and otherworldly figure in the book?
Then who was this poor little thing crying with swollen red eyes and tear-stained face?
Short scene 2:
Wei Jing Mo stared intently at Feng Bai Su who was about to go out, wanting to say, “Be careful on the road.”
Before he could speak, Feng Bai Su suddenly bent down and bit his cheek.
Her peach blossom eyes were full of disdain: “Tsk! You’re so clingy!”
Wei Jing Mo: “…”
A talented fox spirit female lead with a flirtatious appearance but actually abstinent VS A cold-looking but actually naive and clingy little jealous male lead
