“I’ll meet Haesoo first.”
“Not now. Wash your hands and wipe them with hand sanitizer.”
Dojun complied with the instructions, even though he was anxious.
As he paced anxiously in front of the ward, Hyunwoo, dressed in surgical attire, came out with a nurse.
“You said you were in Busan; how did you come?”
“It just happened. How’s Haesoo?”
“The progress is fast now. The cervix is already dilated to 9 cm.”
While the two were talking, a nurse gave Dojun disposable hygiene clothes.
From inside, Haesoo’s moans were intermittently heard.
“Go in now.”
With permission granted, Dojun quietly stepped into the hospital room.
Though he was late, he was simply grateful that he could be here.
As Haesoo, who had her eyes closed, heard someone entering, she lifted her head.
The faint focus quickly became clear, and she called Dojun’s name.
“Mr. Dojun?”
“Yeah, it’s me.”
“You came in the middle of the night?”
“Of course. How could I leave you alone?.”
Haesoo’s lips were dry.
In the sudden rupture of amniotic fluid, she seemed quite surprised.
Alone, enduring labor pains, Haesoo felt a complex emotion seeing Dojun.
“I’m so scared.”
“I’m sorry.”
“Why, Mr. Dojun?”
“I’m the one who impregnated you.”
In the midst of this, Haesoo burst into laughter.
Dojun’s expression seemed like he had truly become a sinner.
“Yeah, Mr. Dojun, you were bad.”
“How’s the pain?”
“Even though I had an epidural shot, it’s getting harder and harder.”
At least she could speak after getting the shot.
When thinking about giving birth, fear suddenly struck her.
Now, measuring the intervals of labor pains had no meaning.
Haesoo tightly held Dojun’s hand with her eyes firmly closed.
“Oops!”
The pain was solely Haesoo’s to bear.
Just watching from the side made Dojun feel like his heart was about to explode.
Yet, he calmly massaged her belly.
Whenever there was a chance, Haesoo cursed as if she were vomiting.
“Oh, I don’t want to have a baby now!”
“Well, okay.”
In the midst of their struggle, Hyunwoo entered.
This place allowed childbirth in the hospital room without the need to move separately.
The accompanying nurses started preparing for childbirth.
“President Park, please wait outside for a moment. Come in when she calls.”
“Can’t I stay here?”
Dojun wanted to stay by Haesoo’s side.
With a nod and a worried expression, Hyunwoo asked, “Are you sure? I’m afraid she might develop trauma for no reason.”
“I don’t mind.”
“Then at least hold the mother’s hand well.”
Haesoo was on the verge of natural childbirth. Following Hyunwoo’s rhythmic chanting, she began to exert force on her belly.
Soon, a different dimension of labor pain swept over her.
As the pain reached its peak, she wanted to let go of everything and relax.
At this moment, memories of her late father flooded her mind.
He, who had given her the only happy memories of her childhood, was not here.
When she unknowingly burst into tears, Hyunwoo’s firm shout was heard.
“The baby is coming soon. Mother, breathe!”
“Haesoo…”
Haesoo had endured many hardships until now.
She believed that enduring severe pain was for the sake of today’s joy.
The final moment had arrived.
In a flash, something seemed to leave her belly.
“The prince is born. Congratulations!”
The baby’s cries filled the hospital room.
Relieved Haesoo let go of what she had been holding onto as the tension subsided.
The baby received necessary treatment from Hyunwoo.
Watching this, Dojun was so amazed that words couldn’t express his feelings.
“President Park, you should cut the baby’s umbilical cord.”
“Oh, yes.”
Dojun, with a trembling heart, cut the baby’s umbilical cord.
After the healthy birth of a 3.7kg baby boy, he went to Haesoo with deep emotion.
Looking at his son, he turned to Haesoo.
“President Park, you should cut the baby’s umbilical cord.”
Trying to endure, but this time, it just didn’t go as planned.
“I wish I could have loved you more.”
“What you have now is enough.”
A freshly washed baby was placed on Haesoo’s chest.
So small and delicate that it was hard to touch.
“What to do. You’re so beautiful.”
The baby resembled Dojun closely.
From eyes to nose, the child inherited every bit of his father’s genes.
He wondered if there could be another angel like this in the world. Haesoo whispered her love to the son who brought herself and Dojun together.
“Husband, please wait outside now.”
While Haesoo was undergoing postpartum care, Dojun left the room. He paced in front of the door, and as he walked to the end of the corridor, he thought about the baby born to Haesoo.
Their son.
Every cell in his body rose in excitement, blooming like a flower.
If there was heaven, could it be right now? Even the misconception of having paradise was blissful.
The difficult days quickly passed before his eyes.
Everything they had endured seemed to be rewarded through their son.
Seeing life revived again like this…
“I’m really fortunate.”
“Congratulations, President. Well done.”
Meanwhile, Director Song had arrived.
He patted Dojun’s slightly trembling shoulder, offering his blessings.
“The child will bring great joy to people wherever he goes.”
“Thank you.”
Dojun couldn’t articulate properly; his eyes were swollen and stinging, so he combed his hair with effort.
“Oh, by the way, what happened to the taxi driver?”
“I brought him to the nearby general hospital emergency room.”
“I’ll contact you during the day, and I’ll cover the hospital expenses.”
“I appreciate that.”
Dojun registered his newborn son under the name Park Hyun.
After moving to the postpartum care center, he came straight from work to stay by Haesoo’s side.
Thinking it was just good, they encountered problems with the night postpartum care worker Haesoo had arranged.
“Hyun said the postpartum care helper scheduled for the night caught the flu.”
“Really?”
“I’m looking for another reliable person, so please wait a bit.”
The daytime was not bad.
Even though inexperienced, they succeeded in bathing and putting the baby to sleep with the help of a postpartum care worker.
The real ordeal began after the daytime postpartum care worker left.
“Why is he crying?”
“Isn’t something uncomfortable for him?”
Dojun and Haesoo fell into panic witnessing the turbulent moments of newborn diaper changing.
Unable to sleep properly, Dojun went to work the next morning, and Haesoo barely napped thanks to breastfeeding.
As the challenging routine repeated, Dojun’s thoughts of having a second child vanished completely.
Unable to endure any longer, they urgently hired three postpartum care workers to allow Haesoo to rest.
Before they knew it, early summer was approaching.
Finally, the eagerly awaited movie shooting schedule is set, and with Haesoo’s exercise, she built a firm body.
With a nervous heart, she reviewed the script that she had put aside all this time.
The lines still lingered in her mind, and the emotions were still fresh.
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
