He decided not to say that the woman he was marrying had ambitions.
When they left the restaurant, it was already evening.
Checking his wristwatch and calculating the time, he estimated that he would arrive at Mintaehui’s house around 9 o’clock, a time when she would likely be at home.
Sajun, who got into the car, glanced at the back seat through the rearview mirror.
There was a large black bag and well-packaged shopping bags.
Although he didn’t seem to be talking much, it seemed he couldn’t eat well as before.
So, during the day, he went to a restaurant with Taehui, where they had been before, and bought fresh lettuce and delicious seasoned green onions from the vegetable garden.
“I should feed you well.”
Sajun started the engine and drove the car.
Wait for me, Mintaehui. I’m coming to you now.
For lunch, there was a simple soup, and he skipped dinner.
As soon as he finished work, he came straight home, and all he drank was water.
Even barley tea he bought to drink, thinking it would be better than mineral water, smelled bitter, and he had to run to the bathroom to throw up.
After several trips back and forth, Taehui, whose strength had run out, flopped onto the bed.
“I heard there’s something for indigestion. I should get that.”
At this rate, Taehui felt like she would die. Even though she hadn’t eaten anything, her stomach kept churning, and any smell made her feel like throwing up.
Feeling too tired, she searched the internet in a storm and found rare news.
Staring blankly at the ceiling, Taehui murmured while gently stroking her still flat belly.
“Our little one, do you miss Dad?”
Actually, Mom misses him too much.
But missing someone and feeling resentment and hatred are different things.
“How could you make me look like such a fool?”
Sajun was living so well, eating well, and living well, unlike before.
Looking back quietly, there isn’t such an upright man.
He frequently drinks alcohol, changes day and night, but he exercises diligently, takes care of his body, manages the company well as if showing off, maintains clean relationships with women, and has no accidents.
Thinking about how he scolded and took care of Sajun as if he were an inexperienced child without knowing all this made him angry.
It was the same for Jehyeon.
Choosing money was Jehyeon’s decision, but if Sajun hadn’t used such a method, he might have been friends with Jehyeon until now.
No, in fact, he didn’t regret breaking up with Jehyeon.
“It’s my life and my destiny.”
But why do you interfere, Gang Sajun?
Even Min Seontae alone is annoying, and you shouldn’t act like this towards me.
That was the real reason for his anger.
But again, it was funny that even in this situation, he wanted to see Gang Sajun die.
Maybe it’s because I’m hungry, Taehui thought.
When Sajun is around, the indigestion disappears like a lie, but I haven’t forgiven him yet because I’m really, really hungry.
Taehui looked at her phone.
“Should I just call him?”
And like a lie, the phone rang.
It was really ridiculous, Gang Sajun.
“Why.”
Although she had eagerly awaited Sajun’s call, Taehui pretended to reluctantly answer the phone.
[Talked to my father today. He said it’s okay to call you.]With that one sentence, Taehui, who had risen from the bed as if bouncing, rushed to the window.
Maybe it was just a hopeful thought, but she couldn’t see Sajun’s car.
With a surge of disappointment, Taehui’s legs lost strength, and she leaned against the wall and sat down.
[Min Taehui.]“Why.”
She knew. He had told her not to contact him, and that meant she shouldn’t expect him to come either.
She knew that, but it was still upsetting.
Maybe because of the indigestion, her mood swung up and down like this every day.
But even in this unpredictable weather, Taehui wished Sajun would match her mood.
Now that she’s pregnant, is this what they call catching a big fish?
Now that it’s not just one but two, show some sincerity.
It was at that moment, murmuring inwardly.
[Open the door for me.]Male lead is reincarnated to save his wife
I’ve also read this one twice already. The female lead is kinda soft and gets embarrassed easily—not really my type, but the plot is definitely worth reading. Hurry up and read it, y’all!
Intro
When Shen Yuan encountered Su Jin again in his previous life, she had already become the Prime Minister of the current dynasty. As for him, the former top young master of the capital, he had long since fallen into the abyss, becoming a singer on a pleasure boat.
After a song ended, he was redeemed and sent to the Su Residence.
Su Jin respected and cherished him, gave him a roof over his head, and bestowed him with warmth. Shen Yuan fell deeper and deeper, but before he could express his feelings, Su Jin passed away.
Shen Yuan died to follow her in death, but instead, he returned to when he was fifteen years old.
At that time, he was not yet engaged, and Su Jin was just a poor scholar.
Shen Yuan gritted his teeth, casting aside all his pride, and thought of ways to coax and entice her every day.
The colder and more indifferent Su Jin was towards him, the more proactive Shen Yuan became.
He was not afraid of being mocked by the world, only wanting to marry his Wife-master early, to hold her hand and never let go for a lifetime.
[Note: This story will not specifically point out the male lead’s reincarnation time point; it’s all in the details. Whenever you feel that the male lead is acting strangely, he has most likely been reincarnated.]
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