“At Seo Yeon’s question about whether he was waiting for the call, Kwon Yool wondered what to reply.
‘Would you believe me if I said I thought only about you while circling the park three times? If I say let’s endure just two more days, I’ve been patient and patient, would you be pleased?’ Kwon Yool reorganized his thoughts while looking into Seo Yeon’s wideopen eyes.
Kwon Yool’s expression, complicated and tangled, was inexplicably strange.
“Uh…you didn’t wait, I guess.”
Seo Yeon, who had been waiting for Kwon Yool’s answer, mumbled.
“No! I was thinking about how to speak to appeal to Miss Seo Yeon.”
At Kwon Yool’s honest words, Seo Yeon brushed her nose and smiled.
Feeling it was time to get to the point after eating all the ramen.
In fact, since Seo Yeon was sharing bread on a park bench, she wanted to share her phone number, her mouth was ticklish.
But since he said he was thinking of ways to appeal, she wanted to give him a chance.
“Try it. Appeal.”
Seo Yeon giggled at Kwon Yool, who seemed slightly taken aback as if he didn’t really expect her to ask.
“Please tell me if you don’t like it. Then I’ll quickly change my attitude.”
“Okay. I’m not such a strict person.”
Kwon Yool thanked her sincerely for Seo Yeon’s initiative, and apologized for his past actions, which he had pretended not to know.
He then began to calmly explain his future plans.
Of course, the premise of ‘if I tell you my contact number now’ was already laid.
He spat out a promise that he would never be bothersome and even seemed ready to cross his little fingers if need be.
Moreover, when talking about the frequency and method of contact he thought was appropriate, he seemed like a person who came to finalize a huge contract, so serious was his expression.
‘Even if you don’t try this hard, I intended to tell you’ Seo Yeon thought, but stopped herself from saying it.
Ah. Maybe…
This man might have thought a lot inwardly when a new person approached.
How much effort would a person, careful enough to consider himself a coward, have made to muster up such courage?
When her thoughts reached there, Seo Yeon wanted to put his heart at ease.
“Can you remember if I tell you just once?”
At Seo Yeon’s unexpected words, his eyes, like black Go stones, grew wide, but then he nodded his head.
“0109……”
Seo Yeon, who had been speaking up to the number 9, stopped with her lips pursed.
“Didn’t you bring your phone?”
“It’s cumbersome when running.”
“Should I call you right now instead?”
“No, just tell me. I’ll remember the numbers and…I’ll call you right away when I get home. Is that okay?”
Seo Yeon, who had coughed falsely, nodded her head and continued to call the number.
Then Kwon Yool’s gaze was only focused on Seo Yeon’s pink lips.
The way her heart fluttered shyly yet warmly like soft tofu under his serious gaze was strange.
“I’ll check if you’ve memorized it properly. It would be problematic if the call doesn’t come through.”
Despite her words, Seo Yeon looked embarrassed, her gaze falling on the quiet tea road.
“Ahem. Here, write it here. My number.”
Then, he extended his right hand.
Trying not to read Kwon Yool’s expression, she turned her head, yet surprisingly, his smile caught Seo Yeon’s eye.
He slowly moved his long fingers, starting to draw the numbers in the center of his palm.
It was surprising how lightly his seemingly clumsy index finger moved, it felt as if a feather was tickling her palm.
“Is it right?”
Unable to bear the tickling sensation, Seo Yeon’s shoulders shook slightly as she nodded, and a big smile spread across his face.
“Ms. Seo Yeon. Later… Can I really contact you?”
Just in case Seo Yeon changed her mind, Kwon Yool asked as if to confirm.
“Sure. Were you not planning to? That’s unacceptable. Give me your hand.”
He extended his hand which he had wiped on his trousers.
“Here, in our company, when my permission is required, we sign like this.”
As Seo Yeon left a brilliant signature on his large palm, Kwon Yool’s ears stuck to and then left his shoulders.
“Now that you’ve signed, be sure to contact me. I’ll be waiting.”
As Kwon Yool clenched his empty fist as if holding something precious, the veins on his hand stood out blue.
Seo Yeon, who had been watching his every move, thought that it was time to wrap up today’s surprise meeting.
Because they had Saturday left for their formal meeting.
“Shall we get up?”
At Seo Yeon’s words, Kwon Yool, seemingly disappointed, began to tidy up the convenience store table very slowly.
“I’ll walk you home.”
The two of them walked slowly, sharing light conversation, just like people who came out for a casual neighborhood walk. Just like that.
However, in Kwon Yool’s mind, he was seriously considering whether to ask about Saturday’s plans.
While he was unable to speak, as if teleporting, they had already reached the entrance to Seo Yeon’s apartment.
When he was with Seo Yeon, how quickly time passed…
Kwon Yool decided to definitely ask about Saturday’s plans next time as he said goodbye to Seo Yeon.
“I enjoyed today. Good night.”
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
