“I won’t.”
The response flowed calmly. At the same time, Jung-hyuk’s face froze like ice, but there was no room for reversal.
Gradually, a sense of resignation flickered on his face as he sighed.
“Well, then, there’s nothing I can do.”
Turning away with a gesture of giving up, he threw his coat aside. Startled by the revealed figure, Dajeong quickly averted her gaze.
How much time passed? He returned in a neat suit, not sparing a glance for Dajeong.
Dajeong suddenly grabbed the hem of his jacket. Left behind, she felt extremely embarrassed by his indifferent attitude.
“Ar-Are you leaving?”
“What can I do with a woman who won’t marry?”
“What if I’m left alone?”
“Take a taxi. Should I take a woman who won’t get married all the way home just because she’s pretty?”
Watching him openly display his clumsiness, Dajeong couldn’t help but sigh.
“Are you really going to act like this with a narrow mind?”
“Yeah, I am. Didn’t you know I’m a narrow-minded and stubborn guy? You should be thankful I put up with you for so long.”
“Oh my? The guy who couldn’t control his temper is acting all high and mighty.”
“That’s what I’m saying. And I didn’t know you were so narrow-minded. I’ve been more considerate than you think.”
“Oh, excuse me? You’re saying I’m the result of an accident without contraception? It wasn’t me, it was Yoo Dajeong. Come on, eat the mangosteen.”
Jung-hyuk turned away mockingly. Dajeong, left with his scornful shoulders, couldn’t close her mouth.
“Hey! Just get out of that door!”
Dajeong gave her final warning. Then, as he turned away with his body halfway out the door, he smirked.
“Yoo Dajeong, don’t even think about touching me with your fingertips.”
“Oh my! Unbelievable! When did I touch you?!”
Dajeong jumped up, but the door, closing with a loud bang, had already pushed him out.
The herald of the changing seasons wasn’t just the suddenly chilled air.
The cheerful carols of Christmas heard on every street clearly indicated the arrival of December.
The kindergarten, which had experienced turmoil due to complicated and unsightly events, returned to stability, reincarnating as Sky Kindergarten without changing its original structure.
Siwoo, who had been sulking about wanting to go to kindergarten, started spending a lively daily life again, as if nothing had happened.
And not long after, winter vacation arrived.
After running around the playground at the kids’ cafe, Siwoo came running to Dajeong, laughing.
“Mommy!”
“Our son.”
Dajeong wrapped Siwoo’s red cheek with both hands. Siwoo’s cheeks, untouched by the cold, were frozen.
Every time Siwoo exhaled, a white breath rose into the air.
After giving Siwoo a sip of warm cocoa, Dajeong gently adjusted his slightly tilted hat.
Dajeong was worried about Siwoo’s red cheeks that had turned so because of the cold.
“Our Siwoo, aren’t you cold?”
“Uh! No! Siwoo’s not cold at all!”
Vigorously wiping his nose, Siwoo sniffed. Soon, the runny nose, flowing as if about to hit the floor, also disappeared.
“Then let’s play for another 30 minutes.”
“Yes!”
When Dajeong patted Siwoo’s buttocks, he ran towards the playground as if gaining momentum.
Observing his energetic back, Dajeong soon returned to the terrace adjacent to the grass playground.
Under the parasol in the center of the deck, moms armed with various fur were warmly chatting.
The reason why moms gathered at the kids’ cafe, a rare show of unity, was to let the kids play to their heart’s content since they wouldn’t meet for a while due to the winter vacation ceremony.
It was suggested by Yerim’s mom, and Kyung-jun’s mom, Suwon’s mom, and a few others agreed. Dajeong had no objection and willingly joined.
When Dajeong returned to her seat, the lively laughter of women erupted. Curious about the topic of their conversation, Dajeong asked.
“What’s so funny?”
“Well, you see, as it turns out, everyone here is either a widow or practically the same. What’s the use of having a husband? You still have to raise the kids anyway.”
Kyung-jun’s mom said. Laughter burst forth at Yerim’s mom’s proposition. Although she didn’t marry, Dajeong, who could sympathize enough, chuckled as well.
There were times when Jung-hyuk seemed more childish than Siwoo, but it seemed like it wasn’t a story limited to her.
Amidst the laughter of the people, Siwoo’s voice suddenly brushed against Dajeong’s ears.
“Hey, did you sleep well?”
“Yes, dear. Come and have breakfast.”
Yerim handed out a breakfast by plucking the withered grass. Siwoo pretended to eat it quite deliciously.
While running around the grassy playground, the two children were now fully engaged in a game of mom and dad.
“Hey, Yerim, why are you so pretty today?”
“Oh my, have you never seen a pretty woman before? It’s like I’m seeing it anew.”
Yerim said, combing her hair over her shoulder neatly.
“Yerim is prettier today than yesterday! Uh… and even more tomorrow! More and more beautiful!”
Siwoo shouted, raising both hands. However, the one who felt embarrassed by those words was not Yerim but Dajeong.
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
