Glancing at Siwoo’s blushing face with an embarrassed look, he snatched the phone.
“Siwoo, stop it. It’s been 20 minutes.”
“…….”
Casting an embarrassed glance at Siwoo’s chin, he snatched the phone.
“Siwoo, stop. It’s been 20 minutes.”
“…….”
Siwoo, whose face was covered with dissatisfaction, rolled his round eyes.
“No… Siwoo is good, but Mom…”
“If Mom is good too?”
“If Mom is good, Siwoo is good too!”
In an instant, Junghyuk’s lips, which had become happier, twitched.
“Really?”
“Really!”
Siwoo’s confident answer made his two eyes sparkle towards Junghyuk’s phone in his hand.
“Want to play for another 10 minutes?”
“Yes!”
Happily receiving the phone, Siwoo started the game again. Junghyuk looked at Siwoo with a pleased expression.
After a while, a white SUV entered the parking lot. Recognizing the familiar car, Manager Min spoke.
“Director, Yoo Dajeong has arrived.”
Upon his words, Junghyuk opened the car door and went outside, carrying Siwoo in his arms.
“You two should go inside.”
Min hesitated while saying this.
“Isn’t it better to wait for now?”
“Why bother? We have a car here too.”
Junghyuk pointed to his own white SUV. Manager Min reluctantly nodded and got back into the car.
As the car carrying him left and turned his gaze, Dajeong, who had finished parking, was seen waving her hand outside the front windshield.
“Mom!”
While Siwoo waved his hand upon spotting Dajeong, Junghyuk also wore a gentle smile on his lips.
“Siwoo!”
Dajeong occasionally rushed over. Siwoo, as if waiting, ran towards his own mother.
“Mom!”
The hat, pulled down, created a moment of fussiness. When Dajeong showered him with kisses, Siwoo giggled and squirmed.
“So, Siwoo played 100 rounds of Yaongpang, no, 200 rounds.”
“Wow, our Siwoo did really well.”
Dajeong, who was chiming in with Siwoo’s chattering, finally looked up after a while.
“I didn’t make you wait, did I?”
“You came at the perfect time.”
“Let’s go inside. The performance is about to start.”
With Siwoo in the middle, the three of them held hands and walked towards the venue.
“Hey! The Adventures of Long-Long!”
Siwoo pointed with his finger at the large poster of the children’s musical decorating the wall of the venue. Looking at Dajeong’s face filled with anticipation, Junghyuk chuckled softly.
“That’s right. We’re going to meet Long-Long now.”
“Wow!”
Excitedly hopping around, Siwoo and the others entered the elevator. As they ascended, the number of people pushing into the elevator was considerable, probably because the performance entry was imminent.
When the crowd became so dense that they were almost pushed to the wall, Junghyuk picked up Siwoo and held him. Then, Dajeong also skillfully slid her hand into his, bringing it close to her side.
Looking down at him and meeting his eyes, Dajeong smiled faintly. Sometimes, when there was no need for strength, it felt subtly reliable.
Hanging onto the man’s neck tightly, Siwoo had an extremely excited expression upon the fact that they were going to meet Long-Long.
Dajeong, with her son’s cheek significantly higher, gave him a peck. Witnessing that, Junghyuk also gave a peck to Dajeong’s cheek.
Dajeong’s eyes widened at the unexpected surprise peck. After looking at his face once, her eyes swept the people who turned around at the kissing sound.
With a fiery face, he belatedly glanced at Siwoo, who seemed slightly surprised. Siwoo, who appeared frozen for a moment, suddenly burst into laughter.
“Eol-leri-kol-leri! Eol-leri-kol-leri! Mom and the man kissed! They kissed!”
“Si, Siwoo!”
Surprised, Dajeong quickly covered Siwoo’s mouth, and this time, another man’s mouth opened.
Junghyuk’s mouth curved into a triumphant smile.
“Siwoo, you saw it, right? Mom likes it too.”
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
