When she declared her tremendous ambition, Seonyeong was extremely pleased and proudly regarded her daughter. She immediately started working to make Hyunah a member of the Myeonghan family.
Hyunah wasn’t just good for nothing. She diligently carried out the tasks assigned to her.
At Seonyeong’s insistence, she endured a tedious four years of studying in France, and honed her English to nativespeaker level in order to communicate with him, who was accustomed to living abroad.
She also polished her golfing skills to a professional level and learned horseback riding, enduring the awful smell exuded by the large animals.
She endured and put up with all of this in order to become a woman suitable for Jung Hyuk.
After finally winning him over, why did she feel so restless?
Feeling an unknown anxiety, Hyunah nervously chewed on her nails.
That’s when someone suddenly hugged her waist. Startled, Hyunah let out a short scream.
The surprise was momentary. Recognizing the unique laughter, Hyunah sighed in frustration.
“What? You scared me, Kim Young Jun.”
When she pushed Young Jun away, the firm touch of his wellexercised body was transmitted through her fingertips.
Kim Young Joon. A contract physical education teacher at HanSong Private Kindergarten.
He had been briefly spotlighted as a youth national representative, but soon after he was unable to overcome minor injuries, and declared an early retirement, quickly becoming a hasbeen former soccer player.
When Hyun Ah frowned, Young Joon smiled with his handsome face.
“Surprised?”
“You were told not to enter the principal’s office as you please.”
As her sullen attitude continued, Young Joon’s amused expression also hardened with dissatisfaction.
“Why are you acting like this lately?”
“What did I do?”
“You don’t answer calls or texts. Why are you distancing yourself?”
Hyun Ah, who slowly crossed her arms, let out a sigh with a bored look on her face.
Car, watch, spending money. She’d been well compensated for all the fun she had had. It was always nice when she was taken out, but it always ended like this.
“Why are you being so clingy? I told you I’m getting married soon.”
“Who said don’t get married?”
Young Joon was natural. It was obvious even if you didn’t see the lifestyle of the chaebols with your own eyes.
“It’s a strategic marriage anyway. You can marry that man and have fun with me.”
“You really…!”
The lips of Hyun Ah, who was about to lose her temper, were blocked by Young Joon. Immediately afterward, the door of the side room that swallowed the entangled two was closed with a bang.
The sun was painfully piercing, and the cicadas, their medicine reaching peak, started to cry out loudly, signaling the arrival of a new season.
Alone, guarding the office, Da Jung stared blankly out of the window, aiming a handheld fan at her nape.
“Don’t worry. I won’t make Shi Woo into Yu Shi Woo.”
Da Jung decided to believe in that promise. There was no other way.
As if to prove that, Cha Jung Hyuk had not shown up in front of Da Jung since then. The calls that used to come like clockwork suddenly stopped.
He did send Shi Woo a new toy once, but that was it.
The man whose existence was fading reappeared about a month later.
The man who opened the door of Hanbit Architectural Office and looked around the empty office.
When their eyes met, he softly raised the corners of his mouth.
“Have you been well?”
“Huh? Ah… Yes.”
When she answered in a somewhat flustered way, his gaze slowly scanned the office again.
“Do you work here?”
“Yes? Yes……”
“Why are you alone?”
“…Everyone’s, out, on business. But what brings you here…?”
Jung Hyuk, who turned his gaze back, raised his eyebrows slightly.
“What are you asking? I came because I missed you.”
“……”
Da Jung just blinked her lips at his smooth answer. The sudden progress was so unexpected she didn’t know what to say.
Because he was smiling with an unusually gentle smile, there was a somehow awkward atmosphere flowing.
When they were quietly looking at each other for a while, a familiar voice brushed Da Jung’s ears like a distant echo.
A silhouette was seen through the milky glass, talking on the phone while walking. It was Do Jun.
Dajung, in her confused state, unknowingly grabbed onto Junghyuk’s elbow. She, not knowing what to do, quickly dragged him towards a door tucked away in a corner.
It was a boiler room that Dojun would never step into during the summer.
She swiftly shoved herself inside, pulling the large man in after her. Despite being dragged in abruptly, he looked bewildered.
“Why are we hiding? Did we do something wrong?”
“That’s not it… shush!”
In truth, Dajung was clueless as well. She felt cornered, unable to explain to Dojun why this man was here, maybe she just wanted to hide.
But once they had hidden, she noticed that something was off. The space was so narrow that only one person could barely pass through.
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
