Kanghyun, who had lived his whole life away from the kitchen, lacked talent in cooking.
While Seoyoon was boiling the seaweed soup she would eat, Kanghyun, who had even suffered a burn, was pushed toward the Ireland table by her.
Of course, he waited for the owner like a dog, not even sitting at the table.
And when there was an opportunity, he hugged Seoyoon’s waist and kissed her cheek.
The daily life spent on Jeju Island was always like this.
Having time only for themselves, they recreated the lost five years.
Watching Seoyoon busily moving with an apron on, Kanghyun, who was keeping an eye on her, opened a milk carton from the refrigerator and poured it into a glass.
Yesterday, she didn’t even have a late-night snack, and because of him, breakfast was a bit delayed. He was worried that Seoyoon might be hungry.
“Yuna, ah.”
Kanghyun inserted a straw into the moderately filled glass and handed it to Seoyoon’s lips.
Seoyoon, who was focused on grilling the black porgy, obediently sucked the straw.
While Seoyoon swallowed the milk, Kanghyun gently stroked her rounded occiput and praised, “Oppa, please serve me some rice.”
“Yes.”
With a smile, Seoyoon imitated Kanghyun’s way of speaking and sat in front of the neatly set table with tuna kimchi stew, grilled black porgy, and fried eggs.
With the rice bowl in front of her and Kanghyun sitting next to Seoyoon, holding chopsticks, he picked up a piece of black porgy.
“What should we do for fun today? Fishing?”
“You can’t wait even for 10 minutes.”
In an instant, Kanghyun, who spread the black porgy to make it easier to eat, generously sprinkled flesh over Seoyoon’s rice bowl.
“It’s to check if the fish has been caught or not.”
“I’m fine with anything, so do what you want.”
“We should also go snorkeling.”
“If you want to do that, sure.”
Kanghyun pulled the chair a little to the side to get as close as possible to Seoyoon.
“Yuna.”
“Ung?”
Seoyoon, with a mouthful of rice with black porgy, answered with her lips smeared.
“I love you.”
Seoyoon’s plump cheek swelled brightly.
Now he said “I love you” without hesitation.
He wanted to express all the things he couldn’t say to the complete Seoyoon.
It relieved the fearful heart that he might lose Seoyoon again.
“I love you, Yuna.”
It seemed easy to fall flat on the ground and kiss her instep.
After finishing the meal and coming to the living room sofa, news related to Taesukgyu and Kim Soye appeared.
The video of Kim Soye and her father going to the prosecution first was shown, followed by Taesukgyu.
Taesukgyu faced charges of aiding murder, concealing a body, and abandoning his brother, who was dying from shock, along with the testimony of Gusejun, whom he tried to handle personally.
He was currently receiving unparalleled treatment as a unique criminal.
“I should have pulled out her hair myself.”
Seoyoon, who sat on Kanghyun’s thigh on the sofa, rubbing it like one body, laughed casually.
While grumbling about Kim Soye, Seoyoon looked at Kanghyun’s vibrating phone on the coffee table.
[If you have time, contact me. We need to schedule a witness investigation. Seoyoon too.]Reaching out for the phone, Seoyoon, who kissed Kanghyun on the back of her hand, replied instead of the absent-minded Kanghyun.
[Sure thing.]Due to Kanghyun’s hospital visit, she planned to go to Seoul soon.
“Oppa, Jang Geomsa sent a message!”
After persistently pretending to be busy with her lips, both the silk gown and slip slid down her shoulders at once.
Seoyoon, who let out a short sigh, wrapped her arms around Kanghyun’s head, which had become clearly visible, and started patting his round shoulders.
“Is it going to be like this from the morning?”
“Mornings are harder to endure.”
“It’s amazing that you still have energy even when you can’t sleep properly.”
“I’ve been working out hard.”
Kanghyun, who was rubbing Seoyoon’s flat belly, stood up and hugged her like a koala.
“Should I wash, or should I do it later?”
Hearing Seoyoon’s skillful yet unanswered question, Kanghyun burst into laughter. Seoyoon, holding Kanghyun’s cheek with her hands, gave him several kisses.
“Do it and then wash.”
Seoyoon lay on the bed, leaning on her back, and wrapped her legs around Kanghyun’s waist as he threw his t-shirt away.
“Oppa, let’s go to Seoul this week.”
“Why?”
As Seoyoon’s hot breath rose towards the ceiling, she wetted her chin.
“I’ve made an appointment for your check-up at Seowon Medical Center.”
While stroking the well-defined chest with lean muscles, Seoyoon’s hand reached Kanghyun’s thoracic spine and moved lower, gently touching the surgical scar where new flesh had formed.
Kanghyun, who easily understood why Seoyoon made the hospital appointment, casually replied, “It’s really nothing. Thanks to you, I’ve been eating well.”
Kanghyun’s low voice echoed around the collarbone.
“Still, let’s check. Just in case.”
“In case I have cancer or something.”
“Don’t say that so easily!”
Seoyoon clenched her fist and tapped Kanghyun’s shoulders.
Holding the arm that swung without causing any pain, Kanghyun fixed it above Seoyoon’s head, pressing his slightly protruding lips against hers.
“Okay, I got it. I’ll get the examination.”
“And Jang Geomsa said you need to be a witness.”
“I understand, so focus now.”
Kanghyun, pressing Seoyoon’s cute nose with his index finger, urged her to concentrate while she was busy talking.
Drrr–.
Just as their lips were about to meet again, Seoyoon’s phone on the bedside table rang.
“Wait, let me take the call…”
“Later.”
Having run out of patience, Kanghyun pressed his red lips onto hers without further delay.
Male lead is a Divorced Husband
She said to him: “Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change it!”
Liu Changning transmigrated into a female cannon fodder character in a female-dominant novel.
After reading the first half of the novel’s plot, the first thing she did upon transmigration was to divorce the Pan Jinlian-style male protagonist she had just married.
She indulged herself, pretending to be ugly and poor.
But as time passed, the way that man looked at her became more and more unusual…
Liu Changning was dumbfounded: Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change!
――
This lifetime, Pei Yuanshao was rejected by the same woman twice!
The first time, she drove him away. Forced by the situation, he endured the waves of anger in his heart, yielding and humbling himself.
That person lay slanted on a rocking chair, her sallow face emotionless: “If you don’t want a divorce, go cook!”
Pei Yuanshao’s face was dark and gloomy: “You!”
The second time, after the crisis in Jinling City was resolved, the new emperor sent someone to pick him up. He turned around, stammering: “I… I have to go. If you keep me…”
That person lay on the kang bed, her back to him, as if she had long anticipated this day, crisp and clear: “Goodbye!”
Pei Yuanshao was so angry his fingers trembled: “You… you!”
The mission of family and country made him restrain himself, averting his eyes and turning to leave this broken household.
Two years later, they met again. Seeing her ethereal face, his body shook like a sieve.
“She was originally a ‘she’!”
At the Qionglin Banquet, the top scholar of the imperial examination, a talented person with exceptional speech and conduct, all the unmarried young gentlemen from aristocratic families looked at her with shy and timid eyes.
The peerless imperial official Pei Yuanshao felt the anger in his heart erupt. He pointed at the woman surrounded by the crowd at the Qionglin Banquet, his thin lips slightly curled: “Little sister, I wants that person to be the wife-master of my Mingde Prince Manor.”
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