It was an app that automatically recognized a person’s eyes, nose, and mouth, adding stickers.
“You can even wear a bear-shaped hat like this. Fun, right?”
The pleasant sound of her laughter entered Dojun’s ears.
It was good.
Yes, for now, it’s good.
If you’re happy, that’s my happiness.
Our thoughts always matched.
Dojun reached out to hold Taeyeon’s waist, narrowing the distance between them.
“I’ll take it. One, two, three.”
The smiling figures of the two spouses piled up in an album.
Like building up memories.
Soon, the sound of ‘ding’ came from the oven.
“I’m looking forward to it, but I’m also worried.”
With oven gloves on, Dojun pulled out the cookies.
“What if they don’t taste good?”
“I’ll eat them all.”
To that, Taeyeon firmly said it’s not allowed.
“There’s a lot of butter in them, so eating too many isn’t good.”
“Are you worried that if you gain weight, my abs that you like will disappear?”
“No?”
Taeyeon vehemently denied, waving her hands.
“Seems like it. Judging by your strong reaction.”
“Not at all. Eating too much isn’t good for your health.”
“And?”
“In fact, I might get tired of them.”
“Not possible.”
Dojun confidently declared without hesitation.
“Anything you make is good.”
“…”
“Earlier, Jintae Yeon said that. Even if I made cookies as hard as rocks, she’d eat them.”
She did say that.
Leaning against the counter, Dojun sent an ambiguous gaze.
“I, too, can eat cookies made by Jintae Yeon, even if they’re as hard as rocks, so don’t worry.”
“If that’s the case, let’s just throw them away.”
“No way.”
Dojun slowly shook his head.
“If you touched them, I have to take everything.”
That was the cute and thrilling obsession.
⭐️⭐️⭐️
When the time set with Chairman Cha arrived, the two headed to Baeksangjae.
They joyfully walked, carrying the cookies they made in a neatly wrapped shopping bag.
“Father, we’re here.”
Upon hearing Taeyeon’s soft voice, Chairman Cha revealed himself from the study.
“Hehe. My daughter-in-law, have you come?”
Chairman Cha welcomed the two with a good-natured laugh.
“The weather is nice these days, how about having a meal in the yard?”
“Sure, Father.”
Without waiting for Taeyeon’s consent, Chairman Cha quickly ordered the preparation of a barbecue in the yard.
Chairman Cha’s wife also came out to the yard with him.
Seated at the table in the yard, Taeyeon offered the cookies she and Dojun made.
“Father, let’s eat this together after the meal.”
“Hehehe. Let’s do that.”
“Dojun and I made it together.”
“Really?”
Chairman Cha took the shopping bag with both hands.
Mrs. Park, too, covered her mouth in delight.
Opening a packaged cookie, they were both amazed at the reality.
“It’s made so deliciously; I thought it was bought from some high-end bakery. Hehehe.”
“Right, dear. How can Taeyeon be good at everything?”
“No, Mom, Dad.”
Taeyeon laughed, covering her mouth with one hand, at the couple’s exaggerated reactions.
“Dojun made this himself.”
“Well, yeah.”
Dojun, with a nonchalant expression, wiped the back of his neck with one hand.
Mrs. Park had a disbelieving expression.
“You, who can’t even peel an apple, made this?”
“It was fun doing it together.”
“You, who can’t even peel an apple, made this?”
“It was fun doing it together.”
“Oh, as expected, it’s something to see in old age. Right, dear?”
Chairman Cha laughed continuously, expressing his happiness.
“After meeting Taeyeon, our Dojun seems to have changed a bit.”
“I think the same. Sae-ah, was it difficult to make this?”
“Not at all, Father. It was enjoyable.”
Taeyeon elaborated on the events that happened in the kitchen during the day.
Affectionate glances filled with love were exchanged between Chairman Cha and Dojun as they looked at her.
“It was delicious when we ate it. Chairman, I wonder if it suits your taste…”
“Do I get some too?”
Interrupting Taeyeon’s words, an unwelcome figure entered the scene.
Looking at Haejun, Dojun subtly furrowed his eyebrows.
“Have a seat, did you come.”
Chairman Cha pointed to an empty seat and looked at Haejun.
Dojun, with an indifferent gaze, also glanced at Chairman Cha.
“Did you plan to come today, Hyung?”
“Did you suddenly call to say you’ll come to eat before you guys came?”
So, they called him as a courtesy, Chairman Cha explained.
“Dojun and Haejun, try grilling the meat deliciously today.”
“Sure.”
Haejun stood up first and gestured for Dojun to join him as they walked away.
Dojun, with a slightly tensed expression, followed behind Haejun.
As the sound of Taeyeon’s conversation with Chairman Cha faded away in the distance, the two men stopped walking.
Haejun laughed heartily and patted Dojun’s shoulder.
“Dojun-ah, why do you always look so serious when you see me?”
Dojun shrugged off Haejun’s touch, sending a cold gaze.
“It seems like you’ve given up your hobby of collecting pictures.”
His tone was chilly, as if he could freeze the person in front of him at any moment.
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
