Kim Yujun, who had come close without realizing it, spoke as he gently tucked La Jin’s hair behind her ear.
Although it was called a gift, it was a painting that she absolutely didn’t want to take. Since it would go into Kim Yujun’s private warehouse anyway, she chose the most expensive one as a temporary satisfaction.
“I’ll go with a garden painting.”
“I’ve known since I took notice. Director Hyun?”
When Kim Yujun gestured, Director Hyun hesitated for a moment.
“Why?”
“What about Vice President Oh?”
“Vice President Oh? Why would Jonghyuk oppa—”
Feeling that it was the right time, La Jin pretended to know and stepped forward.
“La Jin.”
Pressing La Jin’s cheek, Kim Yujun grinned.
“I’m thinking of trying to fix Oh Jonghyuk’s bad habits a bit.”
“What’s that…”
“If you lie twice more, you might die. I’m telling you this to make you snap out of it.”
Listening to Kim Yujun’s words, there was no doubt that Oh Jonghyuk had gotten himself into a big problem.
However, he won’t help Oh Jonghyuk? La Jin’s head throbbed at why those on the same side were behaving like this.
La Jin’s scenario was that she would meet Kim Yujun, who came to rescue Oh Jonghyuk and part ways, and then happily meet Prosecutor Kang Jiho. However, the still unpredictable Kim Yujun was once again deviating from expectations.
‘Jiho said he was coming to pick me up. What if we run into each other?’
Staying still would distort the original plan. La Jin changed her direction, turning it into a concept of a worried younger sister about her stepbrother.
“Did Jonghyuk oppa do something wrong?”
“Don’t worry about it. Today, think only about me.”
“But still, if you could tell me what’s going on… Can’t you?”
To avoid this situation, tears were inevitable. La Jin’s tears, disguised as acting, welled up.
“Was Jonghyuk bothering you like that?”
As if it were absurd, Kim Yujun let out a dry laugh.
“Even a few days ago, he contacted me to send money.”
“To you? How much?”
“Two billion. He tried to send it to the bank, but there was something wrong with the account.”
Emotions exploded like rough waves.
From the story of Oh Jonghyuk urging him to send money over the phone from the United States to the manager preventing phone calls, she poured out everything at once. ‘Ah’ is different, ‘uh’ is different. La Jin spoke only the truth but exaggerated the faults of Oh Jonghyuk and Taehyung Sik.
“Even if the manager hadn’t stopped him, I would have rejected it already.”
“La Jin.”
Kim Yujun’s hands enveloped her face. Then he moved his fingers to wipe away the tears.
“Why are you crying?”
“…”
“What does that Jonghyuk say?”
At Kim Yujun’s words that were completely out of control, La Jin felt like her head was going to explode.
“Shed your tears only for me.”
With regretful words, Kim Yujun cleanly wiped away the traces of tears on La Jin’s face.
“That’s the way. La Jin?”
Reluctantly nodding her head, La Jin’s back was swept away by Kim Yujun.
“Director Hyun, let Oh Jonghyuk suffer a bit in prison.”
“Still, Vice President.”
“If he just pays a fine, he’ll come out. Don’t interfere for no reason.”
With Kim Yujun wrapping his arms around La Jin’s shoulders, he took a deep breath. Her vision turned white in his warm body temperature. Moreover, when the peculiar woody scent unique to Kim Yujun surged in an instant, her body trembled as if she had overturned a bucket of ice water.
“Order the picture La Jin wants, and report any special requests only.”
“Yes, Vice President.”
Director Hyun stepped back without saying a word. He seemed to know that saying more here wouldn’t change the fact that Kim Yujun’s person was different.
Kim Yujun pressed La Jin’s back and whispered softly.
“La Jin, let’s go eat something delicious.”
Having booked a fancy place before coming, Kim Yujun seemed quite expectant.
With not a single blemish on his smooth face, and thin double eyelids, Kim Yujun’s eyes softened gently.
People won’t know. How insane the heir to the Myungjin Group is with such a perfect face. La Jin wanted to turn back immediately. Her already malfunctioning mind only echoed Jiho’s name.
“Shall we go now?”
As Kim Yujun turned around, La Jin’s body followed him like a paper doll. In the swaying view, the busy silhouettes of the security guards appeared.
Even while riding the car, even while moving to an unknown location, La Jin only gave model answers to Kim Yujun’s questions. It was like an old habit.
La Jin, riding with Kim Yujun, quickly looked at the signs of high-rise buildings passing by.
Act as usual no matter what. The Saturday night after breaking up with Kim Yujun… Let’s meet that day. Us.
The Saturday night after breaking up with Kim Yujun, today when Prosecutor Kang Jiho is waiting.
Depending on how she acts, the time to meet Prosecutor Kang Jiho will be shortened.
The cloudy thoughts in La Jin’s head, filled with clouds, gradually cleared.
‘Let’s be as careful as possible.’
Even if it was delayed more than expected, getting through today safely was the priority.
“How is it?”
Fine dining overlooking the plaza in front of the city hall.
It seemed that the entire place had been rented out, with only a minimal number of staff remaining inside the restaurant. Moreover, blinds were set up around La Jin’s seat, making it impossible for anyone to see.
Is this also Myungjin’s power?
Amazingly, she didn’t have the capacity to care about anything other than what had already happened. She had to eat well, get up quickly, and prevent a meeting with Prosecutor Kang Jiho.
While La Jin took bites of bite-sized dishes, she swallowed Kim Yujun’s offered food with difficulty.
“You seem to enjoy it.”
“I guess I was hungry because I removed too much truth at the gallery.”
Kim Yujun, who chuckled, extended his dessert to her.
A plate decorated with bear-shaped vanilla ice cream, square-shaped syrup, and fruits like a gift. La Jin quickly took out her phone from her bag.
“Can I post this on SNS?”
Stretching his arm, Yujun, who stroked La Jin’s cheek, nodded his head.
‘At this rate, Kang Jiho and Kim Yujun might run into each other in front of my house.’
Prosecutor Kang Jiho, who promised to come and pick her up, and Kim Yujun, who would undoubtedly take her home. To avoid the unexpected meeting of the two men, she had to send a signal to anyone.
La Jin, who took a roughly taken photo, posted a picture of food on SNS.
A day like a gift! A series of surprises! Going home soon! #CityView #FineDining #JinJin.
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
