Hey! Our lips touched, they touched!
Contrary to her inner feelings, Eun Jae couldn’t say a word. Her heart was pounding so much that she couldn’t breathe properly.
Several more flashes burst while their lips remained touching. The photographer said something afterward, but her ears, as if waterlogged, failed to function.
This feeling was new to her.
At that time, she was drunk, and only the scenes were vivid, but it was hard to remember the touch.
As something silent and moist touched her lips, her heart raced wildly. Her face felt hot, and it seemed like the world was spinning around. She was dizzy.
If just a touch was this intense, how hot must it have been that day…?
The shutter clicked continuously in line with the photographer’s greed.
Several more seconds, which felt like an hour, passed, and the man slowly pulled away his lips. Eun Jae, rolling her eyes around, tried hard to avoid the gaze of the man looking down at her.
“Our groom is quite passionate. The final photo is a piece of art. Good work.”
The photographer, looking at the result on the screen and smiling in satisfaction, left the scene.
The studio lights that had brightly illuminated them were turned off, and only then did a suddenly sober Eun Jae raise her head and ask.
“What… did you do?”
Sun Woo, who had been silently smiling while looking at Eun Jae, removed his suit jacket while keeping his gaze fixed on her.
The suit jacket fell over Eun Jae’s exposed shoulder.
“Let’s go home.”
While Eun Jae was showering, Sun Woo who spent his time in the kitchen, came upstairs and found Eun Jae, who was drying her halfdry hair with a towel, sitting on the sofa.
She had piled a bunch of books on the coffee table, and was flipping through the pages with a furrowed brow as if she was stuck on something.
You’re already so diligent.
After using the photographer’s words to fuel her jealousy, Eun Jae radiated awkwardness all the way home.
Compared to that day, today was just a brush. She barely swallowed the words that had risen to her lips.
Was he truly unable to remember?
No, he clearly looked like he remembered. It felt like there was a hitch in her plan to tease him.
“Do it tomorrow.”
You must have been tired from shooting all day.
“Dozing off in the car.”
Words contrary to her feelings slipped out.
“I’m just going to read a little before sleeping. Oh, I received a call from your chauffeur. There’s some shoe exchange or something….”
Just as Eun Jae was about to go take a shower, a call came from Sun Woo’s chauffeur.
The chauffeur said he called Eun Jae because he thought the professor would be in the middle of a consultation. He asked how she was doing and if it was okay to come pick up the shoes tomorrow.
Eun Jae, looking perplexed at the chauffeur’s words, was confused.
“The professor said he would just buy new ones, but the orders came from above to exchange them.”
“The professor seemed very worried that your heel was all scraped. Were the shoes we brought back okay?”
The day she first greeted her mother. The heels of her feet had been rubbed raw by the high heels she had tried for the first time.
She had quickly bought and applied a bandage when going out to buy juice, but it seems she couldn’t hide her limp. It seemed like he had asked why in passing.
“Ah, that? I’ll pick it up.”
“No, I’ll pick it up on my way to the hospital tomorrow.”
“Okay, then. It’s at the officetel, bring it with you when you come home.”
“Yes.”
Eun Jae, who responded with a smile, returned her gaze to the book, slowly turning the pages.
“I thought I could cook delicious food if I just got a certificate, but that’s not it, right? I’m supposed to learn the actual job that requires the certificate.”
At Eun Jae’s words, the man gave a deflated chuckle.
“So much for the secret.”
“Ah… I thought you knew because you were looking at the book.”
Sun Woo raised an eyebrow in affirmation, shifting his gaze to the pile of books and asked.
“Do you need so many textbooks for this certification?”
“It just accumulated as I kept buying this and that.”
This one is for the written test, this one is for practical skills, and this one I bought because they said it would be good to refer to.
Sun Woo, who was staring down at Eun Jae explaining each book, lifted the corners of his mouth and spoke.
“I’ve never seen anyone prepare so grandly before even starting, you must be very practical.”
“I bought all this because I needed them.”
Eun Jae looked at Sun Woo with narrowed eyes, who met her gaze and tapped the book at the top with his index finger.
“If it were me, I would have only bought this top book. Staying true to the basics―”
The man who said this looked quietly at Eun Jae’s big eyes that were glaring at him full of resentment, and then he laughed softly.
It felt as if her heart dropped at his relaxed laughter.
Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump.
Her intense heartbeat felt like it was pounding on her chest. The man suddenly stood up and swept Eun Jae’s eyes with his palm.
“Stop glaring.”
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…
The female CEO who doesn’t want to get married with a divorce agreement in hand × The male archaeological researcher who will only get married if he’s sure he can get divorced
