Dojun released the strength in the arm that held her and stood up.
There was a hint of regret on Taeyeon’s face.
“Where are you going?”
“Let’s eat.”
Dojun extended his arm as if telling Taeyeon to hold it.
Taeyeon naturally took his hand and stood up.
“You should eat well.”
“I’m not very hungry.”
“Still, there must be something you want to eat.”
“…….”
Taeyeon hesitated for a moment.
Actually, what she needed right now wasn’t food.
Dojun’s warmth.
Dojun’s passion.
His affection.
That’s what she needed.
“Tell me what you want to eat.”
“Anything?”
“Yes. Anything. Even if it’s hard to find, I’ll find a way to bring it to you no matter what.”
Dojun silently waited for her as if telling her to just speak.
“Well, there is something.”
Dojun anticipated Taeyeon’s words with hope.
Taeyeon glanced around, then leaned in and whispered into Dojun’s ear.
Upon hearing her voice, Dojun stiffened in place.
“I guess that might be a bit… awkward, right? Dojun, you might be hungry too…”
“Let’s go, let’s eat.”
There was no hesitation in his steps.
Sigh
With one step, laughter erupted.
With another step, warm breath flowed out.
Thump-thump.
Dojun’s heart pounded loudly.
⭐️⭐️⭐️
After parting with Taeyeon and returning home, Manager Jin swung open the door.
“Oh, what a surprise!”
Hyeseok, who was coming out of the kitchen, was startled and shrieked.
“Why did you drink so much again?”
“Am I not allowed to drink?”
Manager Jin sighed deeply, threw off his jacket onto the sofa, and slumped down.
He had drunk so much that he could barely walk properly.
Manager Jin sat on the sofa, and Hyeseok, after sticking out her tongue, went to prepare a hangover drink and brought it over.
“No, she said she’s going to meet Taeyang.”
“Is that so?”
“Taeyang won’t drink. Where else did you go?”
Manager Jin downed the hangover drink in one gulp and slammed the glass down.
“That girl, Taejin, she’s not ordinary, just as she said.”
“What happened for her to be like this? Didn’t we suggest divorcing and finding another solution?”
Why did he come home so drunk after such a simple story?
Hyeseok looked at Manager Jin, unable to understand.
Divorce.
The word made Manager Jin’s forehead wrinkle again.
Thinking of Taeyang’s cold expression and her sitting coolly in front of him, it was eerie.
Manager Jin shrugged.
“She completely outwitted me, just like my mother.”
“Hey!”
“What’s the big deal? Anyway, Taejin knows now.”
Looking at the somewhat drunk Manager Jin, Hyeseok asked.
“What do you mean she looks like her mother?”
“When I handed her the divorce papers, well…”
Manager Jin recounted what happened with Taeyang.
Listening to the story, Hyeseok’s eyes widened.
“Oh my, she really is just like your mother, exactly like her!”
As if shivering, Hyeseok swept her arms.
“Why did you just leave her alone?”
Manager Jin wore a helpless expression, as if there were no more ways to deal with the situation.
“No, if it goes that way, Jin Taeyeon will only ask that woman for good things.”
We can’t even secure the investment.
Hyeseok swept her hair irritably.
“If it weren’t for her, how could she become the owner of KK Group?”
“There’s no way now.”
As Taeyeon stated, when the person involved, herself, refuses to divorce, there was no way for third parties, even parents, to intervene.
At a moment when the living room was filled with sighs.
Taekjin revealed himself with a smirk.
“Why is there no way, Dad?”
“Taekjin?”
“When did you come?”
“Me? Just now.”
Taekjin smiled mischievously and sprawled on the sofa.
“Leave it to me.”
“Is there really a way?”
Hyeseok made an unsightly face.
“Well.”
In contrast, Taeyeon was overly confident.
“Jin Taeyeon is in my hands.”
Manager Jin still had a bewildered expression.
“Dad, don’t stress and go to bed quickly. I’ll take care of it.”
Despite receiving worried looks from Manager Jin, Taekjin looked carefree.
“Then I’ll go up first.”
In a subdued atmosphere in the living room, Taekjin went up to his room on the second floor, humming and even singing a song.
And then, he took out a white envelope from the drawer and threw himself onto the bed.
“Hmm.”
He felt so good.
Taekjin took out the documents he had folded and, while tapping his legs, sang a song.
[Since there are more than 3 mismatches in the major histocompatibility complex, the biological relationship is not established.]Reading and rereading that statement, Taekjin smiled brightly.
“Jin Taeyeon, let’s see how far you can endure.”
The triumphant laughter filled the house.
Male lead is a Divorced Husband
She said to him: “Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change it!”
Liu Changning transmigrated into a female cannon fodder character in a female-dominant novel.
After reading the first half of the novel’s plot, the first thing she did upon transmigration was to divorce the Pan Jinlian-style male protagonist she had just married.
She indulged herself, pretending to be ugly and poor.
But as time passed, the way that man looked at her became more and more unusual…
Liu Changning was dumbfounded: Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change!
――
This lifetime, Pei Yuanshao was rejected by the same woman twice!
The first time, she drove him away. Forced by the situation, he endured the waves of anger in his heart, yielding and humbling himself.
That person lay slanted on a rocking chair, her sallow face emotionless: “If you don’t want a divorce, go cook!”
Pei Yuanshao’s face was dark and gloomy: “You!”
The second time, after the crisis in Jinling City was resolved, the new emperor sent someone to pick him up. He turned around, stammering: “I… I have to go. If you keep me…”
That person lay on the kang bed, her back to him, as if she had long anticipated this day, crisp and clear: “Goodbye!”
Pei Yuanshao was so angry his fingers trembled: “You… you!”
The mission of family and country made him restrain himself, averting his eyes and turning to leave this broken household.
Two years later, they met again. Seeing her ethereal face, his body shook like a sieve.
“She was originally a ‘she’!”
At the Qionglin Banquet, the top scholar of the imperial examination, a talented person with exceptional speech and conduct, all the unmarried young gentlemen from aristocratic families looked at her with shy and timid eyes.
The peerless imperial official Pei Yuanshao felt the anger in his heart erupt. He pointed at the woman surrounded by the crowd at the Qionglin Banquet, his thin lips slightly curled: “Little sister, I wants that person to be the wife-master of my Mingde Prince Manor.”
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