It was Kim Docheol’s comment about me, who had gained a lot of weight due to pregnancy, being like a pig. Sa-jun had quietly let it pass when he heard that. Of course, it wouldn’t be like that.
“You said it because I asked Sa-jun to help, right?”
“I haven’t asked for anything, and I don’t know about this. So don’t thank me.”
Yeonseo’s surprised expression at Taehee’s response was evident.
But at the moment, Taehee wasn’t concerned about Kim Docheol or Min Yeonseo.
Seeing the overflow of guests through the open window and reporters swarming at the entrance, her face lost its color.
Heegu had definitely lied to me again.
Despite having just relaxed as the new granddaughter-in-law, now that she had seen the overflowing number of guests and reporters besieging the entrance, it seemed the term “appropriate” for the wedding was indeed fitting.
“I want to be alone, so can you leave now?”
“Oh, right. Congratulations on your wedding once again.”
Hurriedly turning around and walking down the corridor, Yeonseo’s steps came to a halt.
At the end of the corridor, a man dressed in a well-fitted tuxedo was walking towards them.
His overwhelming yet intimidating presence drew the gaze like a vacuum.
Although it seemed like a suitable moment for a greeting, the one who initiated a conversation and stopped Sa-jun, treating him as if he were invisible, was Yeonseo.
“Sa-jun, congratulations on your wedding. And about that man, Kim Docheol… Thank you so much.”
Even though Taehee didn’t ask, Yeonseo’s heart pounded at the fact that Sa-jun had sought revenge against Kim Docheol.
Even though she knew very well that it wasn’t out of personal grudge, things didn’t go according to her will.
Looking up beyond her trembling eyelashes, she saw a silver baby’s breath corsage, similar to what Taehee was holding, pinned to the wide chest.
When she lifted her gaze a bit more, she met the indifferent eyes of the man.
“It’s not because of you, so don’t misunderstand.”
With that one sentence, he passed by Yeonseo and headed towards his bride.
The groom’s reaction was indifferent, whether then or now, treating her as if she were dust, showing a cold response.
Again lost in thoughts like being possessed, Yeonseo turned back and, looking at the bride with soft eyes like spring sunshine, she saw the groom smiling.
The bride was the same.
Full of smiles on her face as she touched the corsage pinned to the groom’s chest, she seemed to ask when he had become nervous.
Walking down the corridor with a quiet smile, Yeonseo sincerely wished that the two who had pulled her out of the abyss and given her a new life would always be happy.
“How can you become even more beautiful than now?”
Unable to take his eyes off the pure white bride, Sa-jun’s comment made Taehee burst into laughter.
Even though she knew that compliments from a man she loved were empty praises, there was no woman who would feel bad about the praise from a beloved man.
Still, you have to play ignorant again, Min Taehee.
“Do you want to throw out a married man’s joke even on the wedding day?”
“It’s not a joke. I’ll prove it tonight, so be prepared.”
Sa-jun stubbornly scheduled their honeymoon for late afternoon today, allowing them to leave early the next day.
Sa-jun was determined to properly initiate the engine tonight, as much as he had practiced long abstinence.
Can I handle this overflowing energy and vitality of his?
Even in that fear, an unknown excitement rose, heating up her chest.
Taehee had also eagerly awaited that day, managing her figure through rigorous diet and physical exercise.
To let Sa-jun know that only he wasn’t exhausted, Taehee whispered sweetly into Sa-jun’s ear.
“Then, shall we make a bet? Who will be the first to fall asleep tonight.”
Just ignore the pretense.
Unable to resist the bold provocation of his playful yet daring bride, Sa-jun revealed his overt desire, bringing his face close.
As if he couldn’t bear not to kiss right away.
But in the cold, slightly wet hand, Taehee’s lips were blocked, and unexpectedly, she asked.
“Kang Sa-jun, what did you do to that guy, Kim Docheol?”
Why mention that unfortunate name now? Annoyed, Sa-jun raised his eyebrows.
Though he just stared without answering, Taehee asked again, as if she had already heard the answer.
“Why did you waste time on something unnecessary when you’re so busy with work?”
Why make a fuss now?
“That trash has only received punishment for mocking me once.”
So, it’s not related to Min Yeonseo at all. It’s all because of that damn mouth that insulted my child and called my pregnant woman a pig.
“Don’t pay attention to such a guy, focus on your man.”
Simultaneously, Sa-jun embraced the slender waist, pulling her into his arms, and passionately kissed the bride.
Even if the lipstick is wiped off avoiding the face, it was an excuse that wouldn’t work for Sa-jun.
The lace handkerchief specially made for Taehee was uniquely opaque, and Sa-jun knew better than anyone that whether the lipstick was wiped off or not, it wouldn’t be visible.
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
