“What are you two doing now, let me see.”
One of the eyes peering wickedly beside the tree seemed to be saying just that.
“Why are you doing that? Honey! What are you doing over there!”
Lamein, who now found it easier to call him honey than his name, called out loudly to him.
He didn’t move, his eyes just slowly rolling.
“My lady. It might be better to go to the Earl.”
Kinder spoke as if to rush her.
“Huh? I still have something to discuss with Kinder.”
Lamein turned her back to her husband and said nonchalantly.
“You can talk to a servant like me anytime, go see the Earl, my lady.”
“I can talk to Cedric anytime, too.”
“No! How dare I compare myself to the Earl…!”
Oh. My lady, please save me.
Lamein pursed her lips at Kinder’s eyes, which seemed to be saying just that.
‘Why is he standing there and scaring people?’
…I guess I just don’t get along with him.
Lamein decided to give Kinder the medicine in her bag later.
It would be problematic if her husband, who was looking suspiciously at her, suspected her good actions to be dubious.
“Alright, we’ll talk next time.”
“Yes, my lady!”
Kinder, this time wearing a parasol hat, bowed quite comfortably to greet her.
‘He seems to have gotten used to it quickly.’
Proud of his adaptability, Lamein squared her shoulders.
“If there’s anything uncomfortable while you’re using it, make sure to tell me, okay?”
“Yes, my lady. I will! Definitely!”
As if to say he wished she’d leave quickly, Kinder, with a firm voice, glanced at Cedric behind the tree again.
“Take care then, Kinder.”
Lamein turned lightly and looked at Cedric who had now stepped out from behind the tree where he had been hiding.
And she started to walk towards him.
“Cedric, what are you doing here?”
Only when she got close did she realize that he was wearing a training suit.
“Were you training?”
“Lamein.”
In response to her husband’s voice, too low.
“Yes, what?”
His wife responded with a voice light as a feather.
She was in quite a good mood.
She had confirmed that the parasol hat she had painstakingly made was quite useful.
Lamein, with a faint smile at her lips, looked up at the man standing rigidly in front of her.
Not a spot on him. Cedric’s already fine skin shone even more in the sunlight.
‘Yes, even if you train a lot and get a lot of sun, if you eat well and grow well, you’ll have this kind of face.’
Looking at her handsome husband, she unwittingly wiped the smile from her face and sighed.
‘I can’t ignore eating, as all diseases are related to immunity. Kinder is older, he needs to eat better.’
Just when all her nerves were focused on Kinder’s skin condition.
“Lamein, what are you doing right now?”
A voice, like it was being pulled up from the deep sea, echoed.
“Cedric, what do you mean?”
Lamein, who had been about to ask him what he had been doing behind the tree, opened her eyes wide.
“Do you not know and that’s why you’re asking?”
“If I knew, I wouldn’t ask.”
His wife’s truthful eyes made Cedric’s eyes slowly distort.
“Let’s confirm one thing first.”
“Yes, go ahead.”
“Did you just pass me by, pretending not to see me?”
Did you think I wouldn’t know that you were avoiding me?
Cedric’s eyes were full of force as if asking so.
“When was that?”
Her eyelashes fluttered quickly.
“Just before you met Kinder! When you passed the training ground.”
“Were you there, Cedric?”
“…What?”
“At the training ground…”
…were you? As she was about to ask, her husband’s gaze was too sharp.
“Oh, you were there. Really! I really didn’t know you were there!”
Lamein slapped her chest and insisted on her innocence.
“Do you really mean that you didn’t see me?”
“Yes, really!”
“Lamein, that doesn’t make sense.”
I can’t see, so I can’t see, but he keeps saying no.
Lamein, who had taken a slow breath, opened her mouth slowly.
“I was a bit distracted. And people can miss seeing things sometimes. Why are you so persistent about it?”
Lamein widened her eyes as if to ask if this was such a big deal.
“And there are so many people at the training ground, couldn’t you miss seeing someone? It’s not like you, Cedric, were stripping or anything.”
“I was stripping.”
“…Excuse me?”
“I said I was stripping.”
“Oh. Okay.”
“Why didn’t I see that good thing?”
Lamein, who had run out of words, tightly shut her lips.
Cedric scrutinized the embarrassed Lamein with a detailed gaze.
“Then, let’s forget about that. Now, please explain about your activities during this period. My lady.”
“What about that period?”
She wondered if there was a time she had missed doing somersaults in the air.
Her eyes slightly narrowed as she racked her brain.
“He’s asking for the reason you avoided him during that time.”
Lamein widened her previously narrowed eyes.
“You said you were not well and went out. And when you returned, you said you weren’t well again.”
“Oh! You mean that.”
It was only then that she understood what he was asking her to explain.
“I’ve been busy.”
“……You’ve been busy?”
Male lead reborn without memories — but he still falls for her.
The person he finds displeasing in this life turns out to be his cherished wife-master in previous life…
Xie Zhi and Fang Xianxing who had known each other for less than three days through a blind date sat in the same car in front of the civil affairs bureau. They had a disagreement and failed to get married.
Xie Zhi immediately took out his phone, slid through his contacts, and randomly selected the next marriage candidate.
The woman snatched his phone and hung up. Looking at his phone wallpaper, she awkwardly changed the subject: “An ancient painting, eh? It looks pretty good, it’s just that the person in the painting looks a bit like me.”
When he heard this, he sarcastically mocked her for being so delusional, completely unaware that, the person in front of him was the reincarnation of Wen Ru, the famous prime minister of Yuan Shun whom he most admired…
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