“……I am……”
The bright eyes of Ye Seul had gradually filled with doubt. Tae Sang reluctantly opened his mouth as if being pushed.
“I am an exception.”
“Why?”
“Because we work together. We are not bothering each other because we are working in the same company.”
“Oh…I see.”
Ye Seul bobbed her small head as if she had understood. Tae Sang, who was quietly watching her, let out a hollow laugh unknowingly.
He couldn’t stand the ridiculousness of persuading a child with such a nonsensical lie. Tae Sang furrowed his brow and smiled sardonically.
Then Ye Seul opened her mouth as if worried.
“Don’t worry. Compared to you, all those oppas are nothing.”
“Why nothing……”
“What’s nothing? What’s not good about them?”
At that moment, the door flung open and Da Jeong’s voice abruptly protruded through the crack. Da Jeong, who had entered the principal’s office, was holding a tray with rice balls.
Ye Seul said with an excited voice.
“You know, the oppas who come to our orphanage, the oppas who are close to my sister. I was telling them that they are nothing.”
“What? Why are the oppas nothing?”
“Because they keep bothering my sister.”
“Is that so, is that so.”
Da Jeong simply smiled without guessing the conversation between the two.
“What’s that?”
Tae Sang asked, looking at the tray in Da Jeong’s hand.
“Oh, Ye Seul had a variety of ingredients spread out in the kitchen. I felt it was a waste to throw them away, so I made a few more.”
Da Jeong said, placing the tray on the table. The rice balls, made to fit in one bite, looked appetizing, sprinkled with sesame.
“I’m not sure if this food will suit your taste……”
“It does.”
Tae Sang lightly replied and picked up the accompanying fork. Then he speared a rice ball and handed it to Ye Seul, who was sitting next to him.
Ye Seul held the fork with both hands and took a big bite of the rice ball.
Da Jeong watched with bated breath as his hand moved again. Poor rice ball with just a few pieces of anchovies. She couldn’t say anything if he frowned.
Tae Sang shoved a rice ball into his mouth with an emotionless face. After carefully chewing and swallowing the food, he slowly opened his mouth.
“It’s delicious.”
“Really?”
“I don’t tell lies.”
There was no change in his expression. However, she could feel the sincerity from his staring eyes.
Da Jeong laughed heartily and picked up a rice ball. The moment she put it in her mouth, the simple yet nostalgic taste spread softly.
“It’s not delicious, but it’s eatable.”
“It’s delicious.”
“It’s yummy!”
A girl in a dress was sitting next to Tae Sang.
Tae Sang and Ye Seul seemed to speak in harmony, as if they were singing a duet. They appeared to have become quite close. Da Jeong’s eyes widened as she watched the pair, their breaths matching perfectly.
“Ye Seul, have you become close with the gentleman?”
“Mm. I have. I even gave him permission.”
“Permission?”
Confused by Ye Seul’s words, Da Jeong tilted her head. She stared silently, expecting the talkative Ye Seul to elaborate, when Tae Sang quickly interjected.
“Three people’s lunch might be a little lacking with this.”
“Huh? Ah… Yes. It was hastily made with the remaining rice. We probably have to order lunch. The kitchen is a mess, so we can’t cook now.”
“There’s no need for that. A delivery from Hyo Seong Foods will be arriving soon.”
“Delivery…?”
Tae Sang casually glanced at his left wrist to check the time. Then he calmly looked at Da Jeong.
“This place, Hee Mang Won, is a facility targeted by the Love Sharing event led by the Hyo Seong Foundation. From now on, products produced by Hyo Seong Foods will be provided monthly.”
“The, the Love Sharing event? When did our childcare center get on that list? I don’t recall hearing anything about it from my father…”
“Yesterday.”
“Huh?”
“Due to a coincidence, it was added to the list yesterday.”
“…”
She had reached out to various social welfare foundations before, but there had been no response.
She thought it had been in vain. But now it seemed that the story of Hee Mang Won had reached many places, even the ears of the Hyo Seong Foundation.
The heavens were not indifferent after all. As Da Jeong nodded her head in gratitude, he unexpectedly spoke.
“Do you like bread?”
“Huh? … Ah, yes. Of course. I like it.”
“…I thought you would.”
There was a warm hue in Tae Sang’s eyes as he said this, which had not been there before.
One day in August, the Great Hall of the Rhein Hotel, where an aviation seminar was scheduled to take place, was unusually bustling, permeated with the damp smell of rain in the air.
Not only officials from the Ministry of Land, Infrastructure and Transport, but also major figures in the aviation industry were present.
It was a place where known and unknown people, and those who needed to make a good impression, were all jumbled together.
Myeong Ok, participating in the event as a representative of Air Korea, had carefully selected and greeted the important figures before taking her seat.
The hall was filled with reporters.
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
