Novel & Cerita Sweet Home Pyeon Sang Wook

He retracted his hand awkwardly and said, "Sorry, you remind me of my sister. I couldn't help it." Rachel was speechless. "... It's okay." Why did she have to remind him of his sister? Couldn't it have been an ex-girlfriend or first love? After a moment of sorrow, Rachel took him to the most popular egg pancakes restaurant in the area. The egg pancakes here were thicker than any other restaurant, but the portion was not as big. The latter part of the flatbread was very crispy. It was definitely one of the best egg pancakes in this entire area. Because Cyrus was quite popular, he lowered his cap to cover his face.

This year, it seemed he had done away with it. Suddenly, a waiter approached me. "Are you looking for something, miss?" "Yes. Is there a dessert section?" "Of course. Please, follow me." The waiter led me to a counter reserved specifically for pastries. It was just as charming and beautiful as always. I felt a pang of regret for having doubted my uncle just a moment ago. In front of me was a long table filled with colorful, dainty cakes. I picked up a small pink cupcake and took a bite.

Alden looked at Eun Woo who was heating the dumplings. They have troubled Eun Woo many times, so Alden directly upgraded Eun Woo and asked him to be a Godfather of Peach, to show the close relationship between the two of them. Eun Woo's dumplings were already out of the pot and As soon as he walked out of the kitchen, Alden smelled the attractive fragrance of dumplings. Alden couldn't help sighing, "Eun Woo, you are too virtuous." Eun Woo sneered, "It's all right, I know. Pour vinegar and eat first"

Ashton pulls out a chair for Ivy to sit in before he walks around and sits opposite her. A woman in her seemingly mid forties approaches them. "Welcome to Dahee. What would you like to have?" The duo peruse the menu and think quietly. Ivy speaks first. "I would like some Udon noodles and Tteobokki." Ivy smiles while the woman chuckles. "Your accent is quite heavy on the words, they are pronounced as Udon and Tteobokki. It's quite simple but I'm native Korean so it's probably easier for me."

Ha-Yun advised with a supportive smile. "Thanks, Yun. Your wisdom and encouragement mean a lot," Kimora expressed genuinely. "Always here for you, Kim. You're my ride-or-die," Ha-Yun affectionately squeezed her friend's shoulder. "The feast is served," the waitress announced, placing a spread of tteokbokki, spicy noodles, kimbap, fried chicken, and a strawberry soju cocktail before them. It had been a while since Kimora indulged in Korean cuisine, and she was grateful to share this moment with Ha-Yun. The familiar taste brought her a sense of comfort.

The decor was stunning, with intricate Korean-patterned artworks hanging on the walls, and the dim lighting created a cozy ambiance that made me feel right at home. For starters, Kim Mike ordered a range of Korean dishes such as the deliciously savory Barbecue Pork and the Spicy Kimchi soup, which was filled with small pieces of tofu and South Korean Kimchi. I tried every dish and was utterly impressed by the quality and the unique flavors that each dish had to offer. Additionally, the waiters served us a selection of traditional side dishes that complimented the food exceptionally well.

Kyu Dong Woo sees Hwang Hwa Young as his perfect prey, and he was baring his fang at her without restraint. “Aren’t this..just blissful~…right guys!!… Thank you, Miss Sharon….and especially to Hwa Young too…since you recommended this place…I know that this place would be the bomb!… So, Hwa Young-ah…have you been to this place with that…Guy?..”.(Kyu Dong Woo)

So she put on her prettiest smile and proceeded to dazzle the crowd. "Ah… I'm hungry." Sochun scratched the back of his head and pushed his unruly long-hair behind his ears. He pulled out his phone to order some food when he caught a pretty lady staring at him in the corner. He grinned his usual charming smile and casually walked up to her to introduce himself–not like she did not already know who he was. Everyone on campus did. He was Paek Sochun, and his father's talent agency was one of Korea's top ten, so even though he could not stand his old man, he had to admit that being his son came with all the perks.

Nicklaus said and a young beautiful lady walked forward. Nicklaus licked his lips as his eyes scanned through her body. "You got a name, don't you?". He Asked placing his hand on her shoulder. "Myung Hee". She replied. "She's disqualified right? The name sounds like that of a missing ghost". Abruzzi said. "Shut up Abruzzi or I'll serve you your tongue ". " Sorry boss ". " So Tell Me what meal can you cook? ". Nicklaus whispered caressing her neck with his fingers. " Um... Kimchi, Samgyeopsal, Daeji Bulgogi, Haejangguk, Sundubu Jjigae, Hoeddeok". She was saying when Klaus cuts in.