Upon seeing Tae Yeon fastening her seat belt, Do Jun smoothly started the car.
Do Jun, who seemed completely uncurious, glanced at Tae Yeon and opened his mouth.
“What conversation did you have with Team Leader Park?”
“He was curious about what kind of person my husband is.”
“And so?”
“Yes?”
“What kind of person did you say he is?”
Though he had been focusing on driving, all of Do Jun’s senses were concentrated on Tae Yeon.
Tae Yeon hesitated, fiddling with her hand resting on her knee.
“I guess you badmouthed me.”
“No way! Why would I do that?”
“Seeing you vehemently deny it makes me even more certain.”
“……I said you’re a handsome man.”
At the compliment of his appearance that blurted out of Tae Yeon’s mouth, Do Jun’s eyes narrowed.
Only the rhythmic sound of his long index finger tapping the steering wheel echoed in the car.
In sync with the changing signal, Do Jun stepped on the brake and slowed the car. At the same time, his head whipped around.
“Miss Jin Tae Yeon, it seems you really like handsome men.”
“Yes?”
“You always talk about how handsome I am even though I have many other good points.”
Despite saying that, the corners of Do Jun’s mouth were raised high.
Tae Yeon hurriedly began to explain why she could only describe Do Jun that way.
“I was worried that if I elaborated, sharpeyed Team Leader Park might notice something.”
“There aren’t many men in Korea who hear that they’re handsome.”
“Ah? The signal changed.”
Gratefully, Tae Yeon pointed at the traffic light that had timely changed to green. Do Jun reluctantly started the car.
“What’s your ideal type?”
“My ideal type?”
Do Jun nodded his head.
He asked about her ideal type even though they were already married.
Finding the situation too funny, Tae Yeon burst out laughing without realizing it.
“Why are you laughing?”
“I never thought I’d get this question from my husband.”
“I’m curious.”
“I’ve never thought about it.”
“You can tell me honestly. Don’t think about hiding it.”
“Really. It’s not a big secret or anything. Why would I hide it?”
While there were many men who liked Tae Yeon, she had never deeply pondered what kind of man she liked.
“Then let’s start now.”
“Start what?”
“Finding Miss Jin Tae Yeon’s ideal type.”
Do Jun had a very serious look on his face. Then, he started to ask questions.
“Do you like manly faces, or soft faces like a handsome boy?”
“Choose one?”
“If we eliminate one by one, won’t we find Miss Jin Tae Yeon’s ideal type?”
At his words, Tae Yeon became lost in thought.
“I think I like the former more.”
At her answer, the corners of Do Jun’s mouth twitched.
It was a relief. If she had said she liked soft, boyish faces, their search for her ideal type would have ended there.
Do Jun threw out the next question.
“Obviously, the taller the better. But do you like a sweet man, or a seemingly indifferent man who takes care of you?”
For this question, Tae Yeon quickly answered without hesitation.
“I think I prefer a sweet person. Someone who speaks kindly……”
She babbled on and on, then abruptly closed her mouth. Somehow, the man she described as her ideal type seemed quite distant from Do Jun.
“Why did you stop speaking?”
“What does it matter what kind of man my ideal type is when we’re already married?”
“It’s important.”
“Yes?”
“I think it’s information necessary for us to adapt to each other.”
“My ideal type?”
Though she didn’t quite understand what he meant, Do Jun was persistent.
“What do you look at primarily when you look at a man?”
Tae Yeon, who had been contemplating for a long time, belatedly realized why Do Jun was persistently asking such questions.
“I realized that a man like you, Do Jun, was my ideal type.”
“…….”
He seemed startled, wondering if that was the answer he wanted. Looking at him out of the corner of her eye, she saw him trying hard to hide his joy.
‘How cute.’
He was a man much larger than her and always had a stoic face, but occasionally he showed unexpected sides like this.
“Really?”
Even though he knew it, he wanted to hear it again, Do Jun’s monotone voice lingered in Tae Yeon’s ear.
Whether it was true or not, Do Jun was her husband now.
It was time to tell a white lie for everyone.
“Yes, I think so.”
There was no response. Fortunately, he seemed to have heard what he wanted, so he didn’t ask any more questions about her ideal type.
Tae Yeon sighed in relief and swept her chest.
If she hadn’t been tactful, he might have insisted on deciding her ideal type.
She enjoyed the comfortable silence between them, taking in the scenery passing by the window.
‘What a possessive man.’
Considering that he would be satisfied only when he became her ideal type, Tae Yeon added another piece of information about Do Jun.
Meanwhile, Do Jun’s car entered the T Hotel.
As he was about to get out of the car after parking, Tae Yeon stopped him.
“I’ll keep an eye out while talking to my sister.”
“What are you talking about?”
“The paparazzi may know about you, Do Jun. I think it would be better if I went alone.”
At those words, Do Jun lifted the corners of his mouth and stretched his arm to the back seat.
He then brought a paper bag and shook it in front of Tae Yeon’s face.
“What is it?”
“Do you think I came unprepared?”
Do Jun put down the paper bag and pulled his tie. Then, one by one, he began to unbutton his shirt. Tae Yeon turned her head abruptly at the sudden sight of Do Jun’s bare skin and stammered.
“Do Jun, what are you doing?”
“I’m undressing.”
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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
