“Ah, I have something to do today.”
“Hing. That’s disappointing. Then I have to hold onto Gyu Won.”
Ju Young watched Gyu Won, who was tidying up outside the kitchen, with the eyes of a predator.
A smile graced the corners of Ye Seul’s lips.
“I’ll buy you something delicious next time. If there are others with Mr. Gyu Won, come by and I’ll give you the corporate card.”
“Yahoo!”
Excited, Ju Yeong waved his arms and hips and picked up the card from Ye Seul’s hand.
Ye Seul watched Ju Yeong leaving for home, and thought of Si Heon.
Si Heon, who had briefly visited, was only wearing a jacket.
Could he be traveling by car without a coat because it’s cold?
It would be a problem if he caught a cold since we have to share the same bed…
And… yes. She wanted to ask if there was any progress about the person who leaked the design of Bush de Noel.
Because that was related to her honor as a chef.
Ye Seul was listing the excuses to meet Si Heon one by one in her head.
She went into the dressing room and picked up a jacket.
The tin case she picked up yesterday fell with a clatter.
“That’s right. I should give this to him too…”
Ye Seul reiterated the reasons why she should definitely meet Si Heon, and buttoned her coat tightly.
Perhaps he couldn’t take the feelgood medicine because the tin case containing the chocolate was missing.
Unaware that she was finding strangely many reasons to meet him, Ye Seul stopped by her house.
The coat was exactly where Ye Seul had hung it in Si Heon’s dressing room yesterday.
Did he see the coat hanging there? Maybe he was too busy to see it.
Considering he was so busy that even stopping by the store was difficult, would it be okay if she visited him?
Despite having found countless reasons to visit Si Heon, Ye Seul hesitated when she tried to put it into action.
In the end, Ye Seul, who decided to wait for Si Heon to finish work, went to bed.
The bed was neatly arranged, probably because the maid had come and gone.
Ye Seul swept over the bed.
Last night, it felt good to have the wide bed to herself for a while, but now it felt oddly empty.
Perhaps she had grown accustomed to having someone by her side.
She had been fine until she fell asleep, but she woke up when the chill seeped in at dawn.
She couldn’t fall asleep easily after that.
Perhaps due to the sleepless night, she was feeling drowsy.
She curled up on the bed, leaning on it. It smelled of Si Heon.
‘Chloe.’
The name Chloe that Si Heon was calling felt like a stranger, so she liked it when he called her Ye Seul, but she didn’t show it.
‘When did you come? Is your work going well?’
‘I came because I missed my wife.’
Does he know the feeling of her heart fluttering every time he called her his wife?
‘Chloe, as promised, I’ll give you the award.’
A large shadow loomed over her.
Si Heon’s large hand covered her face.
“Mr. Si Heon…”
What would the always fragrant man taste like?
“If you don’t like it, refuse.”
As Si Heon’s face drew closer, Ye Seul closed her eyes in unexpected anticipation.
She held her breath in anticipation of the warm touch on her lips.
Wait? Is this okay? Even if I go on like this….
Ye Seul opened her eyes at the moment her lips were about to touch.
The surroundings were silent.
“It was a dream.”
She felt strange, being alone in this large house.
Was it because of the bed, where Si Heon’s scent lingered?
“What the heck? Ye Seul. Are you showing that you’ve never had a boyfriend? I wish you’d just slept peacefully.”
Even in Paris, she lived alone except for the time when Sebastian lent her a room to settle in.
After her parents passed away, she lived with her grandmother, but she was always alone in Paris.
So she had never considered living with someone.
Sharing a bed, even less so.
Ye Seul had no dating experience, but that didn’t mean she was so naive that she didn’t know anything.
That’s why she was extremely wary and tense about sharing a bed with Si Heon.
For the three months, because it was a contract to live as a real couple, when the time came, Ye Seul had to accept it to a certain extent.
Contrary to Ye Seul’s determination, Si Heon didn’t want more than light skinship with Ye Seul.
At first, she was relieved.
She told herself to think of it as going to a residential seminar and sharing a room with a colleague.
But the exciting skinship that didn’t cross the line eventually confused Ye Seul.
“Men tend to be attracted even if they don’t have feelings when a woman is next to them. No reaction even when a woman is next to you? Then there’s a problem or he doesn’t see you as a woman at all.”
She recalled what Emily, who worked with her at the seed in Paris, had said.
“Do I lack charm?”
Ye Seul unconsciously protruded her lips and then shook her head.
“What are you talking about…”
As if she was hurt…
Ye Seul got up from her seat and headed for the sofa.
As soon as she entered the house, she saw a design notebook peeping out of her bag thrown on the sofa.
“I should bring the notebook.”
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
