The long, tail-like wound, as if scratched by a sharp object, had occurred when she pulled her hand from the journalist’s grip in front of the restaurant.
“It’s nothing. I got scratched by a reporter when pulling my hand out.”
Se-gyeong gently turned her hand with the wounded back, looking at it.
“Are you busy? Are you going straight home?”
“Just came to see your face for a moment.”
Tae-jo slightly pressed his lips against Se-gyeong’s hand.
“Really?”
“Shall I come over tomorrow morning?”
“Sounds good.”
As Tae-jo’s mood changed, Se-gyeong grabbed his hand.
After finishing an interview in the morning and stopping by the agency, Se-gyeong had lunch with Director Song and returned home.
She tied her long hair into a ponytail and opened a parcel placed on the dining table. She had asked for tangerine juice, and besides that, the large-handed Jung-ran prepared various side dishes and grilled black pork for her.
“Why did you send me so much again?”
Cutting two tangerine packs and pouring them into a cup, Se-gyeong opened the styrofoam box. Inside were side dishes such as grilled black pork, alongside various banchan as if suggesting to eat them together.
“If I knew, I would have asked Je-hoon to come and take some.”
Se-gyeong separated the side dishes and meat, then contacted Je-hoon.
When she told him to come and take the meat whenever he had time, he replied enthusiastically that he would come after work.
“It seems like it’s about time to finish the cleanup.”
After neatly organizing the food in the refrigerator, Se-gyeong, holding tangerine juice, walked into the living room. She placed a piece of paper on the table and tapped her lips with a pen.
“What should I write?”
Se-gyeong, who had her lips pursed sharply, sighed.
Director Song suggested that Se-gyeong’s dating news could be replaced with a press release, but it might be better to inform the fans directly about marriage or pregnancy with handwritten notes.
So, she held the pen but didn’t know where to start or peel off the luck.
The blank paper in front of her looked like her own mind.
“First, I should write a greeting, right? And express gratitude for loving the drama.”
Deciding to organize later, Se-gyeong chose to write down everything that came to mind. She filled the blank paper with her round handwriting.
After contemplating for about an hour, writing and erasing repeatedly, Se-gyeong’s phone rang, and Director Sim’s name appeared on the screen.
“Yes, Director Sim.”
What are you doing, Se-gyeong? Are you at home now?
“No, I’m at home.”
Ah, today is not about something else. It’s time for our 2nd checkup for the baby. If you have time, we can also do a blood test and check the gender of the sweet bean.
“Well, wait a moment. Tomorrow won’t work, I guess. How about the day after tomorrow? Around 3 o’clock should be good.”
Sure, I’ll clear my schedule for that day. I’ll let you know if there are any changes.
“Okay. See you then.”
After ending the call, Se-gyeong looked down at her belly. The gender of the sweet bean. The dream was a tiger, so it might be a boy.
“Is our sweet bean a girl or a boy?”
Either would be lovely.
Her heart swelled with anticipation and excitement. She gently stroked her lower abdomen with both hands.
Male lead first thought she played hard to get, only to realize she
really disliked him
Short intro:
What she can’t stand the most is the streets full of effeminate men, especially that so-called top beauty whom she avoids at all costs.
Shen Yaoxing looks at Jiang Mingyue, who keeps approaching her with coy shyness.
Shen Yaoxing: Bro, don’t be like this, I’m really about to throw up!
She fears nothing in heaven or earth, except for him getting close to her.
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At first he thought she was just using the trick of feigning indifference to attract his attention. Later, he learned that she truly despised him.
This dealt a heavy blow to Jiang Mingyue, and he vowed to make her, like everyone else, fall at his feet in worship!
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Synopsis:
Before transmigrating, Shen Yaoxing only wanted to find a reliable man to spend her life with. Who knew that after transmigrating, she would become a reliable woman herself…
A forced misandrist, highly skilled, and reliable female lead
vs.
An initially aloof and arrogant, later morbid, obsessed male lead
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