Director Min carefully showed him the brightly colored screen. It was a game that had recently become very popular among children.
“Uh……”
As expected, Siwoo, who had been so firm, began to show twinkling eyes.
“See, amazing right? I’ve seen kids who haven’t tried this, but I’ve never seen a kid who only tried it once.”
“Woah……”
A faint exclamation flowed from his small mouth. Siwoo, who had dropped his ice cream spoon, was entranced by the twinkling screen. It seemed like he was completely hooked.
“Thank you, mister!”
The stubbornness that had held firm had crumbled in the face of a single game.
Even on the ride home, Siwoo was engrossed in the game. Director Min’s words that he had seen kids who hadn’t played the game, but never a kid who had only played once, were true.
While Siwoo was engrossed, Junghyuk once again threw his bait.
“Yoo Siwoo.”
“Yes!”
“Do you like CEO Uncle? Or do you like me?”
“CEO Uncle!”
Jung Hyuk swallowed a sigh and shot an annoyed look at the little head.
At this point, he was seriously worried. With the amusement park failing to work and his mobile phone having no effect, he didn’t know what to do.
Then, Si Woo’s head, which had been glued to the mobile phone screen, suddenly looked up. His sweet face broke into a faint smile.
“But you really like Daebbang too!”
His cheeks, red and fluffy like peaches, rose plumply. It was so adorable that he wanted to take a bite.
Somewhere, a strange and unfamiliar feeling sprouted. Pausing his breath for a moment, Jung Hyuk slowly turned his gaze out of the car window.
He gently bit his lower lip, but couldn’t help but keep curling up the corners of his mouth.
Daebbang, huh. Not just that, but Daebbang.
As soon as he rang the bell, the door swung open as if someone had been waiting. The woman who rushed out through the door had a very angry face.
“Mr. Cha Jung Hyuk. Really……”
Da Jung, who had clenched her jaw, shot a harsh look at the man standing and holding her son’s hand.
“Mom! Si Woo went to the amusement park.”
Hearing Si Woo’s voice, Da Jung’s scolding face quickly melted away as if it had never been that way.
Da Jung, who had innocently changed her expression, smiled like the best mother in the world as she stroked Si Woo’s cheek.
“My Si Woo. Did you have fun?”
“Yes! It was really, really fun!”
“Wow! It must have been great.”
Even though she had just been glaring, her voice was now soft and gentle. Thinking that she was more twofaced than she appeared, Jung Hyuk let out a hollow laugh.
“Shall we wash our hands inside, Si Woo?”
“Yes!”
Si Woo, who had jumped into the entrance, quickly made a Uturn and bent his waist in half.
“Goodbye, mister!”
“Hm.”
Jung Hyuk briefly raised his hand and his eyes seemed to regretfully follow Si Woo’s retreating figure, but his view was quickly obstructed by the rapidly closing front door.
“Mr. Cha Jung Hyuk. Are you crazy?!”
Da Jung, who had closed the door and turned around, backed him into a corner of the corridor. She was kind to her son, but she was ruthless to him.
“Never take Si Woo like this again. This is kidnapping!”
Jung Hyuk laughed at the absurdity. The idea that she could be so harsh after he’d just given him a fun time seemed ruthless.
“Stop working all the time and play with the kid a little. How desperate must he have been to run around like a mad dog?”
Da Jung opened her mouth in shock. His unexpected expressiveness was always alarming.
“What’s a mad dog to a kid?”
“Correction. Mad puppy.”
He was so serious that he was at a loss for words.
Da Jung swallowed a sigh, holding her heated forehead. She knew he meant no harm, but she couldn’t help but get a little heated when she talked to him.
At that moment, his face came unexpectedly close to Da Jung’s nose. Da Jung, surprised, instinctively held her chest to keep him away, but he seemed intent on getting even closer.
Her defensive tone came out mixed with surprise.
“What, what, what are you trying to do?”
“No, I’ve played with the son and came to show you. Look all you want.”
Da Jung took a gulp of air. It was truly burdensome to the point of death when he popped up unexpectedly like this.
“Stop fooling around and just go.”
“Just go like that?”
Jung Hyuk widened his eyes with confusion. His expression suggested ‘What will happen if I just leave like this?’.
“Do you have more to say?”
“Usually, at times like this, don’t you want to have a cup of coffee and then leave?”
Da Jung, who had been looking at him with a ridiculous expression, soon drew a firm line.
“There’s no coffee.”
“How about ramen? Actually, I prefer that. Do you want to eat ramen and go, try saying it.”
This time, it was so unbelievable that it was maddening.
Da Jung firmly gripped the door handle behind her. She desperately wanted to protect at least her and Siwoo’s nest from a man like a wolf greedily looking for an opportunity.
Taking a deep breath, Da Jung calmed her voice.
“Look here, Mr. Cha Jung Hyuk.”
“I told you to look all you want.”
“I told you I’ll hide if you keep doing this.”
“Anyway, I’m going to find you, so why bother.”
A fresh giggle slipped from his lips. Da Jung gradually got irritated.
Was he always like this? As far as Da Jung knew, he was a cold, cynical, and indifferent man.
Well. It wasn’t long since she remembered his name, so she couldn’t claim to know much about him.
Nevertheless, the man in front of her was far too different from the one she knew. If this man resolved to do something, no matter how serious the words were, reality turned into a ridiculous joke.
It was uncomfortable. Him trying to seep into Siwoo’s and her life, just like rainwater leaking from the roof.
A somewhat weary voice flowed out.
“Mr. Cha Jung Hyuk, please leave me alone.”
“I am leaving you alone.”
“Is this what you call leaving me alone?”
“If I hadn’t left you alone, you would have already worn out and disappeared. Even though you don’t know it.”
He grumbled as if he had done her a favor. Da Jung couldn’t close her mouth.
“Ha, I’m speechless.”
“Speechless? Let me see.”
Again, his sudden closeness, his breath brushed her cheeks and ears. Da Jung, startled, pushed his chest, her voice unintentionally rose.
“It’s not that ear!”
“I thought it was that ear.”
He murmurs teasingly, and then chuckles. Knowing full well he was teasing, Da Jung still couldn’t help but blush.
“Stop talking nonsense and go!”
“I said I’m going after eating ramen.”
“Well, there’s no ramen or coffee!”
Bang!
Despite being literally kicked out, a satisfied smile spread on the man’s lips. He lingered for a while in front of the closed door, then eventually turned around with a light step.
Do Jun, who had been watching this scene, dropped his arm. The bouquet of flowers in his hand also drooped down, looking utterly pathetic.
He had come this far, his heart pounding with anxiety and excitement. It was so until he got off the elevator and just before he turned the corner.
And now his heart was racing for a different reason. It was anxiety and impatience that made his heart pound, it felt as if he was being suffocated.
The moment he witnessed the scene happening down the hall, his feet did not move as if they were weighed down by iron.
In that way, unable to move forward, Do Jun had no choice but to guard the shadowy corner.
Stumbling out of the apartment entrance, Do Jun stopped in his tracks and turned around. The 14th floor. His dim gaze was directed towards the brightly lit area.
The hand that had been lifelessly hanging found its way into his jacket pocket and clung to a small box.
As he opened the clamped shelllike ring case, the diamond, which had absorbed the yellow street lamp’s light, shone.
Even after five years, the dazzling sparkle was intact. Shining brilliantly like Yoo Da Jung.
Kwon Do Jun. This pathetic bastard.
It’s always like this. Always falling one step behind like this.
He knew first, and knew for a longer time.
But why…
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Ex-husband Wants Reconciliation
One-line summary: Chasing the wife to the crematorium (making an effort to attract someone who has become indifferent), the female lead doesn’t look back, the second male lead takes the position.
Intro:
To repay the kindness of the older generation, Su Mu crossed into a female-dominated world and became a live-in daughter-in-law of the Yan family, single-handedly saving the Yan family from fire and water.
But her husband, Yan Jiyue, the eldest son of the Yan family, treated her with sarcasm and never showed her a good face.
It wasn’t until after Su Mu’s death that this pampered and arrogant young master shed a few fake tears and pretended to want to die for love.
This life’s kindness was enough. If there was a next life, she would definitely kick Yan Jiyue away.
Who knew that the heavens would be so kind as to allow her to be reborn, returning to the time when she had just married into the Yan family.
Su Mu glanced at the Yan eldest son, who still spoke coldly to her, and threw a divorce letter in front of him.
“Let’s divorce!”
***
Yan Jiyue never imagined that he would be reborn. He happily went to find Su Mu, wanting to make up for the mistakes he had made in his ignorant youth.
Wasn’t the reason the heavens allowed him to be reborn to let him reconcile with Su Mu?
But when he pushed open the door to Su Mu’s room, the person lying on the bed was another man.
Su Mu’s personal attendant, Xie Yi.
Yan Jiyue hated him so much that his teeth itched. In front of Su Mu, Xie Yi was a gentle and considerate whisperer of sweet nothings, but in reality, he was vicious-hearted and deliberately sabotaged their husband and wife relationship.
In the previous life, it was he who secretly hid in Su Mu’s coffin and committed suicide, stealing a step ahead of him to be buried with Su Mu.
Yan Jiyue’s eyes were filled with hatred as he cursed, “What kind of thing are you? Your background is lowly, what right do you have to occupy Su Mu?”
Xie Yi looked at the sleeping Su Mu and no longer pretended to be a whisperer of sweet nothings.
He proudly stuck out his belly, “I have the right because my belly is capable of giving the Wife-master a daughter.”
***
Yan Jiyue was consumed with jealousy. He spread rumors that Xie Yi had once been branded with the mark of a “harlot” on his chest.
But on the night Xie Yi cut off the flesh bearing that mark, Su Mu suddenly realized something was amiss.
“How did you know the exact moment I was poisoned? And why did you show up a month early?”
Xie Yi remained silent, blood from his wound soaking through his robes. His sapphire eyes brimmed with anguish – or was it just a flawless act?
Between a once-arrogant husband now seeking redemption, and a gentle soul willing to die for her – who truly held the darkest secrets? And could it be that Su Mu and Yan Jiyue weren’t the only ones given a second chance at life…?
[Reading Guide]
1. True divorce, chasing the wife to the crematorium, the female lead doesn’t look back, the male lead is Xie Yi.
2. The ex-husband did not cheat, he just realized too late and didn’t realize that he liked the female lead.
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