Moving day was sunny.
Fortunately, it wasn’t too cold. Seoha’s heart was pounding.
Searching for a house, Seoha subtly struggled with Taekyung.
Taekyung wanted to provide everything for Seoha according to his means. They decided to live in a villa in Hannam-dong that Taekyung arranged as a monthly rental.
“Is all the luggage sorted out now?”
“Yes. It wasn’t as much as I thought, and it was a pack-and-move, so there wasn’t much to worry about. Thank you. I’ll make sure to pay the rent as much as I can afford.”
“Ah, you’re really stubborn. Instead of paying rent, can’t we just live together?”
“Oppa!”
Seoha turned her eyes away from Taekyung, who was stubbornly proposing. Taekyung even chuckled at Seoha’s stubbornness.
Although Seoha was determined to repay Taekyung as much as she could, she knew she could not break Taekyung’s stubbornness.
Stubborn Taekyung could not resist Seoha’s stubbornness.
Minjun widened his eyes and asked Seoha.
“Mom! Is the coding teacher going to live with us? In our house?”
Taekyung, who was standing next to him, quickly met eyes with Minjun and said,
“Minjun-ah! Ask Mom and Grandpa if it would be nice to live with the teacher. Okay?”
“I have nothing to say to the child!”
Watching Minjun cling to Seoha, Taekyung grinned.
Myunghoon laughed at the sight of the three.
A peaceful time was passing for the three.
After finishing the move, Taekyung bid farewell to Minjun, Seoha, and Myunghoon with a regretful expression.
“Thank you for today. It must have been tough. Be careful going in.”
“Am I not going to see you off?”
Now openly seeking affection, Taekyung looked at Seoha.
With a faint smile on her lips, Seoha looked deep into her heart.
“Dad, Minjun, I’ll be back in a moment.”
“Sure. Take good care of him. The teacher had a hard time today. I keep causing trouble like this every time.”
“Don’t be upset. Really.”
“If it bothers you, can’t you persuade your sister to marry me?”
Seeing Taekyung pushing in like a bulldozer incessantly, Seoha sighed.
“Oppa! Just leave! Quickly! Hurry! Dad, I’ll be right back.”
“Okay, okay. Haha. The teacher has a strong will, and I can’t help her.”
“Seoha knows my sister’s stubbornness well. Rest well. Minjun, sleep well too.”
“Yes. Goodbye.”
Minjun, rubbing his sleepy eyes, bowed slightly to Taekyung.
Seoha pushed Taekyung away as she saw him off. In the meantime, Taekyung left a message to Myunghoon that he would treat him to a drink later.
Looking at Seoha pressing the elevator button, Taekyung smiled meaningfully.
“Where are you going?”
“What?”
“Our house is here, isn’t it?”
With a significant smile, Taekyung pointed to the adjacent apartment to Seoha’s.
Seoha’s mouth hung open, unable to continue speaking. Unable to grasp the situation, she looked at Taekyung with bewilderment.
“What are you saying?”
“This is our house. Next door. We’re neighbors. Let’s have a drink while we’re at it.”
“What?”
Seoha was dumbfounded, not knowing what to say. Taekyung, with a peculiar smile, teased her.
“I’d like to suggest eating ramyeon if it were up to me, but I’ll hold back today.”
“……. ”
Seoha lowered her gaze, but Taekyung was playful. He took Seoha’s hand, put it in his pocket, and walked a few steps to unlock the neighboring entrance.
Taekyung’s house felt like he had moved the villa from Yangpyeong.
Taekyung went to the kitchen and filled the electric kettle with water.
“What tea would you like? Since it’s late at night, it’s better without caffeine, right?”
“Yes.”
Seoha skillfully observed Taekyung’s back as he made tea.
She wondered how to bring up the topic she hadn’t talked to him about yet, the story about Minjun. However, fear overwhelmed her.
The story that Hyunyoung didn’t want Minjun kept lingering in her mind.
Seoha worried that if she reached Hyunyoung through Taekyung, she might be in for trouble in the future.
And regardless of who Minjun’s biological father was, she questioned whether it was necessary to mention that she considered Minjun her son.
Her thoughts were complicated.
Taekyung handed Seoha a simple tea cup. It felt just like Taekyung.
“Drink it while it’s warm.”
“Thank you. Um, oppa.”
“Yeah?”
Contrary to Seoha hesitatingly calling him, Taekyung responded comfortably.
She hesitated, then in a hesitant, hesitant voice, she asked,
“Minjun… Would it really not matter if his biological father was someone else?”
“Yeah. It doesn’t matter. If he’s your son, he’s my son too.”
Looking at Taekyung, who answered as if it didn’t matter, as if saying, “Why worry about it?” Seoha decided to postpone the story about Minjun a little longer.
She wasn’t ready to talk about it yet.
Minjun also needed to be prepared to accept Taekyung.
Seoha tried to rationalize herself.
The call Taekyung had been waiting for came.
Taekyung pressed the call button with a pounding heart.
It was the voice of Euntaek, whom he had been waiting for.
Taekyung, what’s going on?
“Hyung, I want to check the test I requested once again.”
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
