"Oppa! Oppa!" called me quietly, but this guy just babbled incoherently.The others didn't care either. Uncle Lee was out somewhere, while the other three women cleared the stage because our drinking was over. Time to rest. However, I couldn't go anywhere because Donghwa Oppa kept clinging to me."Yongju! Yongju! Look who's here?" shouted Uncle Lee enthusiastically."Noona?"I looked up to see who was coming."Dongju? Are you home?" I said in a happy tone. But my smile vanished as soon as I realized behind Dongju was... "Ah, I think I'm so drunk that I can imagine his face." I immediately dismissed the strange thought. How could Baekmyo be here."Noona, are you all right? Are you drunk?" Dongju asked worriedly."No, I'm fine. I just drank a little," I replied in a slightly high-pitched voice."There's someone who wants to meet you. Baekmyo Hyung," Dongju whispered in my ear.

Then Baekmyo gently took my hand, although nervous but I kept quiet. This handsome but beautiful man looked at me with a look that was no less gentle. Baekmyo why? His gaze could be as soft as chocolate that melts in the mouth. "Yongju, look at me!" he said in a low, deep voice, made it sound more assertive and undeniable. I didn't argue, my reflex looked at him. Looked into his eyes. Although Baekmyo's eyes were quite narrow, but he has a sharp gaze. It made me even more helpless. "Yongju, you are my legal wife," he said while stroked my hands. I was getting crazy. "Your house is not here, but mine. The house we used to live in together. Our home." Baekmyo's gaze turned sad. "Come home with me, hm?" Saw Baekmyo's hopeful gaze like this made my heart waver. We're not officially divorced yet? How could that be? I needed an explanation. I needed an explanation. He was a man I love, but he loved someone else. Shela was no longer his future wife, because

I furrowed my brows as well as my forehead showed my confused expression. "What should I explain?" What did it mean? I had to explain what this product was used for? How to use it? Or what? "Don't pretend, Yongju! I'm sure it's yours, I found it in your bathroom trash," Baekmyo said started to get frustrated. Mine? When did I wear it? "You don't want to answer? No problem, we're going to the hospital right now!" he said again in a firm tone. Baekmyo stood up and shifted his chair. He swiftly grabbed my hand and forced me to stand up, so I automatically stood up too. "No! Wait, Baekmyo!" stopped me in a panic. I tried to let go of his grip but this guy didn't seem to want to let go. "I do not understand what you mean." "Don't understand? Yongju, that thing is yours, right? Did you forget? Or are you trying to avoid me, Mrs. Byun?" Mrs Byun? Gosh, I couldn't be complacent. Baekmyo's mouth was indeed very sweet, but poison

"Gosh, he's ugly!" I laughed until my stomach hurt. "Why? What happen?" Baekmyo asked as he came out of the bathroom. Heard me laugh like that he immediately approached me while rubbed his hair which was still wet with a towel. Then he sat down next to me and checked what I had seen. Baekmyo immediately panicked and grabbed his photo album. "Your face... your face..." I couldn't put it into words. "Ha ha ha!" "Hey! Why did you see it?" said the man, both annoyed and embarrassed. "This damn thing must be destroyed!" he grumbled as he threw the photo album under his bed. "Hey, Baekmyo! Is that really you? Ha ha ha!" "Why? Why?" He still looked annoyed. "Not." I tried to hold back my laughter by pressing my lips together. "Why?" forced it. "It does not matter." "Why?" "It's okay, it's just… it's just… you're so ugly! HAHAHA!” I really couldn't stop myself from laughing. I stood up intending

"How is your work?" I asked Dongju when we had dinner together at home. "Everything went smoothly, I didn't have much to do. Maybe not yet." I nodded my head. "Noona, at least come to the office. You're also part of the JJ Group." "But I don't have any skills, so... I'll leave it to you. Hm?" I ruffled the top of Dongju's head. In my eyes Dongju was still like a child. "What are your plans after this? You don't intend to go back to your house?" "I'm already at my house." "Noona... I'm not joking. You don't respect Baekmyo Hyung as your husband? I'm also a man, all men will be hurt if treated like that by his wife." "A man? To me you are my thumb-sucking Dongju. I want to sleep, good night!" I replied with a smile that I made as wide as possible. "After eating don't forget to clean up," I said before left Dongju. I closed my bedroom door and locked it. Before went to bed I washed my fac