Oh, my goodness. My stomach hurts from laughing so much, but why is it suddenly so cold?
I brushed off the chills that ran up my elbow from the cool breeze somewhere and turned my head.
“Why? Why are you acting like that?”
The team leader, with his lips slowly curving and blinking his eyes a few times in surprise, calmed his pounding heart and looked back.
Huh.
They say even tigers come when you mention them.
“Why are you so surprised?”
Narrowing his forehead tightly and approaching fiercely with sharp eyes that left no room for a single needle.
“Like someone who got caught cursing at me.”
Hyo Jin, equipped with survival instincts, concealed her confusion and composed herself.
This is a desperate struggle for survival.
“No. We were talking about our father and laughing, right? We were just having a funny conversation between us. Right, Team Leader Nam?”
“Yes…?”
Not realizing that it stimulated Gyo Hwan’s nerves even more, Hyo Jin actively sought sympathy from Team Leader Nam and patted his back.
“Ah, ow! It really hurts. It hurts so much! Why are your hands so strong?”
“What kind of funny conversation did you have?”
“What?”
Gyo Hwan, tilting his head sharply, approached with an even more fierce eyebrow.
“Let me hear it too. Let’s laugh together.”
As if preparing to fight, Hyo Jin widened her eyes, as if signaling her innocence, at Gyo Hwan’s eyes that were wide open.
“No. My father and I don’t have matching comedy codes, so he won’t find it funny.”
“Oh, then you and Team Leader Nam have matching comedy codes?”
Gyo Hwan’s jaw tightened with even more force as he stared at Team Leader Nam. Team Leader Nam felt a chill down his spine that made his intestines tremble.
“Well then, I’ll be on my way.”
“Where are you going?”
Hyo Jin felt extremely embarrassed being left alone with him.
“I completely forgot about the work I had to finish at the company today.”
As Team Leader Nam hurriedly bent down and got into the car, Hyo Jin turned around as if waiting for him.
“Where are you going?”
What’s with him? Team Leader Nam is so restless.
“I… I’m going to attend a class. I’ve fallen behind in the curriculum because I’ve been hospitalized for a while.”
Each time he took a step forward, she took a step back, maintaining a safe distance, as if dealing with a contagious patient.
“Are you really going to attend a class?”
Isn’t he making excuses to avoid me?
“Of course. I’m really busy preparing for the class. Have a pleasant evening then.”
Hyo Jin nodded slightly and abruptly turned her back.
She didn’t forget to glance back, making sure he wasn’t following her.
Ha, I guess it’s fine like this.
As she entered the kitchen and sighed, drinking water, Hyo Jin almost screamed.
“What the heck, that lady.”
Madam Bang Mi Hee, who secretly ate the sweet rice cake placed on the table, wiped the honey dripping from her lips with the back of her hand and turned around quickly.
No, if you want to eat it, just say so.
“Grandma~!”
Hyo Jin, looking at Madam Bang Mi Hee climbing the wooden stairs with a worried expression, quickly cut the sweet rice cake and snacks into small pieces on a plate and brought them along.
“I don’t like sweet rice cakes. Take them away.”
Without even looking back, Madam Bang Mi Hee spread her red silk skirt and entered the room, sitting down and picking up a deck of cards.
“Oh, Grandma, shall we play GoStop together?”
“…?”
Madam Bang Mi Hee’s hand movements, as she shuffled the playing cards, noticeably slowed down, reflecting her internal conflict.
“Do you know how to play?”
It was a look that said, “What do you know?”
“Well, yes. I’m really good at it.”
Madam Bang Mi Hee smirked, twisted her lips, unfolded the blanket, and extended her hand holding the playing cards.
Thump!
Behind the blue blanket, a magnificent oriental painting unfolded.
“Oh, I got it. What should I do? Should I choose?”
Madam Bang Mi Hee crumpled the red silk she held in her wrinkled hand, concealing the cards.
“Well, Grandma, you don’t have anything raw? Then I’ll choose.”
As soon as she said that, with a quick wit that seemed to come out of nowhere, she summoned the red silk.
“Oh, what do I do? I’ve done it again. Grandma, you’re so good!”
The corners of Madam Bang Mi Hee’s wrinkled mouth slightly lifted, as if she didn’t dislike it.
“It’s me, Grandma.”
Gyo Hwan’s deep voice sounded as he came to greet them.
“Oh, Grandma. What should we do?”
Hyo Jin stood up and scolded.
“Why?”
Tap, tap, tap. Madam Bang Mi Hee, who was shuffling the playing cards, opened her eyes wide.
“Didn’t Dad come?”
I told him I was busy preparing for the class, and if I’m here playing GoStop, I’ll get in trouble.
“Grandma…? Are you not feeling well?”
Gyo Hwan, who had no idea about the situation outside, held the doorknob.
“Get out, you brat! They’re blaming me because of you.”
“What?”
“Grandma, then what should we do!”
Swoosh. Hearing the sound of the door opening, Hyo Jin quickly hid behind Madam Bang Mi Hee.
“What are you doing there?”
I told you I was busy preparing for the class.
“Oh, I was going to give you a massage.”
She placed her arms on his shoulders.
“What kind of massage? Hurry up and get lost!”
Impatient Madam Bang Mi Hee couldn’t hold back any longer and urged him.
“You’re really good at lying, aren’t you? You said you were busy because of falling behind in my lessons.”
His smirk twisted and his lips curled up.
“Oh, because they say GoStop is good for dementia.”
Oh, why do you keep giving me these trials?
Gyo Hwan’s gaze, like a hungry lion ready to pounce, made Hyo Jin break out in a cold sweat.
“II’ll just go now, Grandma. I really have to go because the prince’s lesson is ending.”
“Stop being noisy! Sit down quickly.”
While in a dilemma, Gyo Hwan smoothly maneuvered between Madam Bang Mi Hee and Hyo Jin, emitting a subtle scent of cologne, and took a seat.
What’s this? Why is there plenty of space, yet he has to sit right in the middle? It makes people nervous.
Hyo Jin stiffened and looked up at his perfectly composed profile from the side.
“Let’s play together.”
“What?”
“You said it’s good for dementia. So let’s play together. Yul is still in the middle of his math class.”
Tilting her wrist to check the schedule, Hyo Jin couldn’t refuse any longer.
At least she thought he knew how to play GoStop…
“Dad, what are you doing right now?”
After going through all that trouble, you’re taking everything? What about manners?
“Dad, you cheated.”
“What are you talking about? What do you mean I cheated?”
Gyo Hwan’s eyes widened as he thought he only needed to match the pictures roughly.
“Dad, are you really Korean?”
How could he not know this Korean rule?
“Noisy. Hurry up and give me two cards!”
Madam Bang Mi Hee, who had already used up the cards Gyo Hwan cheated on, glared at him.
“Come on, thanks to you, I have to start all over again.”
“Why do you have to give two cards?”
Ha, you said let’s play together.
“You really don’t know? I’m not pretending not to know because I don’t want to give it to you.”
“Mother?”
Heol. This time, the sophisticated Min Ja Hyun madam entered with a fervent enthusiasm for GoStop.
“What are you doing? Grandma needs to take a bath.”
“Bong Teacher said GoStop is good for dementia, so we were playing together.”
No, why are you using me as an excuse?!
Hyo Jin stood up as if sparks were flying, bowed her head like a guilty criminal.
“I enjoyed the rice cakes. Grandma made them herself, and she’s really skilled.”
“What?”
What’s going on? I thought I could ignore the main person.
Min Ja Hyun madam reluctantly greeted them due to Gyo Hwan’s influence and urged Bang Mi Hee madam.
“Mother, please get up. Before the bathwater gets cold.”
“Grandma, I really have to go to my lesson now. Enjoy your refreshing bath, and I’ll come play again next time.”
As Bang Mi Hee madam stood up from her seat, she glanced sideways.
“Such a troublesome lady. Just don’t come. I’ll make you come right away!”
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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
