The president Park asked with worry, stroking the cheek of his grandson who looked unusually fine.
He couldn’t believe his grandson, who had been suffering, was suddenly well. He had called several times since he heard the news in the afternoon, but the calls did not connect.
After making him worry all day, he suddenly came home with a face as if nothing was wrong.
While he was relieved, he was also a bit worried.
“Let me know if anything is wrong, okay?”
“I’m fine.”
Jung Hyuk, who answered indifferently, slumped his body onto the sofa.
“Where have you been since you’ve recuperated? You don’t even know how worried I am.”
“I went out for a breath of fresh air.”
Jung Hyuk, who was sitting crookedly, flicked the toe of his foot on his leg.
As a CEO, Park President might have been a certain way, but for Jung Hyuk, she was a devoted and kind grandmother. Of course, she could be stern at times, but if you were her grandson, she would dote on you to death.
Then, what about a greatgrandson? He couldn’t help but be curious.
“Grandma.”
“Yes?”
“I’ll have a kid someday too.”
His voice was unusually cautious as he posed the question. Upon hearing this, President Park had a stern look and said.
“Why someday? When you get married, you should start by having a child.”
Jung Hyuk, who had been laughing, leaned flirtatiously towards President Park.
“How would it be to have a greatgrandson that looks like me?”
“Regardless, even if I die right now, I’d have no regrets.”
As Jung Hyuk stroked his chin, she scrutinized her grandson whose wrinkled eyes somehow seemed obscure.
“Why? You want to get married soon and show off your child?”
“Well, there’s that too. But I’m also a bit worried.”
President Park’s eyes widened in surprise.
“Worried? What are you worried about?”
“That my son will be so cute that you might be surprised and fall over. What if you fall and hit the back of your head.”
President Park gave a wry laugh. It was absurd for someone who had just recovered from being bedridden to spout such nonsense.
Relieved at the sound of the old lady’s laughter, Jung Hyuk swallowed a sigh. He had been caught off guard when he mentioned having a son.
Park President, always sharp in every affair. She’d be quick to catch on even while laughing.
He couldn’t let her find out. She might be a kind grandmother to him, but she wouldn’t be so easygoing towards Yoo Da Jung.
While stroking his earlobe and trying to sound casual, Jung Hyuk carefully chose his words.
“No, if he looks like me, how cute would he be. Every little thing he does would be adorable.”
“Good, yes. If you could, bring me ten of them.”
Seeing that her grandson seemed to regain his spirit, President Park played along.
“With my capabilities, even a hundred would be possible.”
“You’re such a joker.”
For the first time in a long time, laughter filled the once desolate mansion.
“The squirrel Toto was sad. Because, he didn’t want to say goodbye to the sea turtle Rio. Toto thought it would be great if Rio could live with them in the forest……”
Da Jung’s voice trailed off softly like a breath.
She hadn’t read even half of the fairy tale book, but Siwoo’s eyes were tightly shut.
After returning the fairy tale book to its place and gently pulling up the blanket, Da Jung’s eyes caught sight of a tiger doll.
The giant tiger occupied half of Siwoo’s bed. It gave her the feeling that it was going to be a problem soon.
Suddenly, a sigh escaped her lips.
Quietly wrapping her arms around her knees, Da Jung looked around Siwoo’s room. The child’s room was now filled with traces of that man.
The more she thought about him, the more unsettled her heart felt, but it wasn’t bad to think about him.
Recalling him made her smile for no reason.
She did not particularly dislike peculiar men who could simultaneously put her on edge and make her heart flutter, be it in the past or present.
It was merely unsettling. After all, Cha Jung Hyuk was a man who had to live his own life.
She did not wish for the sturdy walls he had built around him to crumble because of her and Si Woo.
Hyung Suk, the director of Chong Myeong Art Gallery, elegantly lifted her teacup.
Her gaze beyond the tilted teacup was focused on the back of a gracefully dressed man.
The man, who had asked for permission to look around the director’s office, was keenly observing a family photo frame that adorned one side of the bookshelf.
In less than ten minutes of entering the gallery, he had already purchased five paintings. All of them priced between tens of millions to hundreds of millions of won.
Hyung Suk wondered what kind of flattery she should bestow upon such a big spender, then she began to speak.
“Your eye for artwork is truly exceptional.”
Her voice, filled with insincere laughter, was overly flattering.
The man, who had torn his gaze from the frame and turned around, responded with a formal smile and took a seat on the sofa.
“I’m curious, what do you do that gives you such a deep interest in paintings?”
Male lead is a clingy little husband
One-line summary: The male lead is initially an arrogant, noble, love-deprived brat, later a cute, clingy, scheming little jealous one.
Introduction:
One day, Lu Yuner’s soul transmigrates into a female-dominant world. She enters the Imperial Academy and takes up the position of a doctoral instructor, teaching classes and grading schoolwork.
One day, she encounters the young prince Su Qingwan secretly skipping class from the male academy.
As a result, Su Qingwan is punished.
From then on, Su Qingwan sees Lu Yuner as a “thorn in his side”.
But before long, this “thorn” becomes the person he cherishes most, and he goes to great lengths to win Lu Yuner’s affection.
Mini scene 1:
One day, the sun is high in the sky but Su Qingwan still hasn’t gotten up for class.
Servant Xiaoyuan: “Young prince, it’s time for class. You’ll be late otherwise.”
Su Qingwan says arrogantly: “I’m not going. I am the esteemed prince, my status is so noble, why should I suffer this hardship? Besides, isn’t learning all this just to please women? Hmph, they’re not worthy!”
Mini scene 2:
After Su Qingwan falls for someone, he completely changes. He no longer skips class and diligently learns how to be a good husband and father. But he discovers that Sister Yuner is always surrounded by admirers.
Drunk and overcome with jealousy one day, he clings to Lu Yuner, crying beautifully like a pear blossom in the rain.
Su Qingwan: “Qingwan likes Sister Yuner.”
Lu Yuner: “Young prince, you’re drunk.”
Su Qingwan: “Qingwan isn’t drunk. Qingwan likes Sister Yuner, likes you so much, likes you to bits…” Before he can finish, Lu Yuner’s eyes flash with emotion and she leans in closer.
[Reading Guide]
1. The female lead is gentle, gracious, humble and polite but not weak. The male lead is initially an arrogant, noble, love-deprived brat, later a cute, clingy, scheming little jealous one.
2. 1v1, a bit torturous in the beginning but definitely sweet later on.
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