
"God..I think the child is missing." After seeing the departure of the little boy Lazel had a panic. He thought that the little woman was a child who was straying on the plane. Apparently, he was one of the members of a famous group.
"Come on." Hyunjae.
Now they have arrived. Hyunjae is currently busy with his phone to have his subordinates pick him up as well as Lazel.
On the other hand, a little girl who had previously intended to make Hyunjae her target still could not believe that she already had a Wife. And his shock grew when he saw the woman who was Hyunjae's wife in person.
He had a tall, cold-faced body as well as silver hair that was tied one back. Not to mention the aura so felt. He can guess that the profession of women is not far from modeling.
Even so, his jealousy remained.
"Hey, I saw you with Young Master and Young Miss."
"Young? Who's young?"
"Hm? You don't know?"
"High man with silver hair."
"Oh, yes I met them. Young one? What does that have to do?"
"Geez.. You didn't say anything weird, did you?"
"Hm? Why?"
"Yunjae Young Master Pietra who holds the Central Company. His wife, Lazel Pietra, holds the Pietra Aplic Company."
"W-WHATAAAAAA?!" He was shocked to death for not expecting to meet such an important figure on the plane.
"You're! Didn't we tell you to study or know the important people of this country?"
"Whatever I get from the Manager, Miss Lazel will be the sponsor for next month's performance."
Just looking at his picture, he considered it no stranger. In the end he saw or heard firsthand about the identities of Hyunjae and Lazel. It turned out that the two of them were a couple of Husband and Wife of the Pietra Family. The family held the largest stake and almost spread throughout the country.
"Hey! You're not talking weird, are you?"
"T-No.." she answered a lie.
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"M-Sorry didn't tell Mom. I forgot about it."
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"Y-Yes, I'm fine."
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"Yes, Hyunjae too."
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"Hm, we'll be visiting tomorrow morning."
Hyunjae who was sitting next to him heard clearly the grumbling and death cries of his mother. So when Nezra contacted him, he handed the phone to Lazel.
"What the fuck?! Why did you hand it to me?!" Snap Lazel and throw the phone at Hyunjae.
"Because I don't want to." Answer's short.
"West... Because of you I just got a scolding from Mom!"
"Isn't that your own fault? Why just Ian?"
"M-I'm sorry. I didn't think first."
"..............."
Currently they are on their way to the house or more appropriately called Villa along with the bodyguard that Hyunjae previously called.
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His index finger pressed on the object then the main light lit up brightly.
"Hahhh. I'm tired." she lamented. "But I'm back! So this is amazing. Ahahaha!" His laughter echoed in the large room.
Seeing Lazel's childish behavior made Hyunjae want to pounce on him and take him to the room. But because he remembered a plan he had devised to ignore Lazel. He also abandoned that intention.
The sound of water splashing sounded slow. Hyunjae is currently cleaning himself up. While Lazel was busy tidying up clothes and also some items he brought from Paris as souvenirs.
"I also need to clean the house. When do I get off work?" Lazel grabbed his phone and looked at the list and also the date.
His gaze momentarily relaxed and his expression had absolutely no hope.
"Listen Lazel. Even on Sundays if your work isn't done, then there's no holiday." Say it half-heartedly.
Cklek!
The sound of the bathroom door was small enough that he did not notice it.
"..............." he who had just come out of the bathroom saw his wife who was sitting on the floor right in front of the closet. Both of his hands were holding the phone seriously, making both of his eyebrows furrow.
Hyunjae who intended to take the interior as well as clothes felt hindered. Although in his plan he had to ignore Lazel, but he would still tease Lazel indirectly.
Hyunjae who was just wrapping a white towel around his waist approached Lazel from behind. Both of his legs were slightly widened to the point of touching Lazel's back.
"Hm?" Feeling that someone was touching his back, Lazel looked back and automatically turned up, "HUAAAA!!!"
"What's wrong?" Hyunjae asked with his innocent face.
The thinly dressed woman shifted her body to the side until she met the mini sofa, "if you want to take clothes at least say it first! Don't surprise me like this!"
"Why indeed?"
"Youyou..." Lazel could not speak anymore. Especially after turning his head up. He was so grateful that he didn't see it.
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"Hm? Where's the mini-bag?"
Above the wide and hairy ambal. The lady in yellow shirt was busy with a pile of things. All these things are souvenirs from Paris for his family and also his friends. After all he was there long enough, as a hand he bought some unique objects that characterize the City of Paris.
While Hyunjae was relaxing in bed with his phone and continued to ignore Lazel.
"Hyunjae, did you see a package of blue mini bags?"
"No."
"Ha?? You should know, didn't you bring it?"
"Believe yourself for forgetting to put it down."
"O-Oh. Sorry."
Hyunjae silently glanced down, where Lazel continued to hum with his mouth as his hands moved.
"A lot of it.. Does he intend to give it to everyone?" Her thought.
"Hihihi. I am indeed good at arranging and wrapping a gift."
"Hm~"
A blue mini bag filled with some things he bought in Paris as souvenirs. He also has a few mini-figures.
Hyunjae looked at the finished gift, quite interesting. Lazel is good at designers, of course, good at arranging gifts.
"His name... did he also give me a gift?" Hyunjae started making up, "ck! Not likely. Aren't we in Paris together?" Suddenly his excited face disappeared.
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"Finally finished~"
"Hm?"
The whole gift was prepared alone. Everything has been neatly arranged with each name in front of the mini bag.
"It's time for bed."
"You're not taking a shower?" Hyunjae asked as a pleasantry.
"Already, in the next room." Answer without looking.
He watched the woman secretly. The balcony door opened, and Lazel came out and brought something in. Not to forget he noticed and checked every window and tidied the curtains.
Shortly after, the silver-haired woman ran to the front of the mirror and removed her hairband and combed her hair straight down.
After performing some rituals, Lazel finally got to bed to sleep.
"????" Lazel had positioned his sleep on his back, "wait a moment, shouldn't I ignore it? Why is he ignoring me?"
On the other hand, Lazel sleeps in the other direction. Hyunjae who suspected that he had slept was not, instead he thought of something that was part of Hyunjae's own plan.
"I thought so." he said in his heart with a casual look. "I knew this would happen. Sooner or later, he'll be back the way he was."
Without knowing, Hyunjae's plan leads Lazel to think that the man has thrown it away after a single use.
"Thank God, I didn't expect much that night."
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Their activity returned to the beginning, where Lazel stood in front of a mirror with his neat shirt. Her long silver hair she braided back and put the butterfly ribbon as a decoration.
His gaze looks flat which bounces clearly towards the mirror.
Hyunjae who had just wanted to wear the same mirror to tidy up his clothes was immediately shocked by the appearance of Lazel that he used to see often. A black suit with her pretty hair braided backwards.
However, his admiration was lost when he saw Lazel's expression from the reflection of the mirror. Where he was looking at the old Lazel. Lazel who could not express himself but was angry. That cold look he often saw.
"I'll drive you."
"Hm? Take me? I thought you'd go alone."
"alone? Did I ever let you go alone?"
"Right, don't tell me you forgot about it" Lazel said with a face that looked back and looked at Hyunjae with a casual look. "Even you've left me alone and gone with other women. Heeh. Don't tell me you forgot."
Hyunjae is surprised if the tempo of the story goes back to the past, how could Lazel go back to discussing the matter. Didn't the two of them agree not to talk about things that had already passed?
"I'm-I'm sorry, I thought you'd forgotten it."
"Let's go" said Lazel, who carried the gift alone in two large pieces of plastic. "No need to think about it too long, and no need to beat around the bush. I'm getting used to your behavior anyway."
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"Yahoo!!! Long time no see youuu Lazeeel!!" Nezra excitedly hugged Lazel and continued to kiss his face in longing.
"Haha! Sorry I didn't call Mom when I wanted to go back."
"Hows it? Is your honeymoon going well?" Ask Nezra.
"Hm! Just chill! We did our best!" Lazel answered him with a wide voice.
"Is that really Hyunjae?" Ask Hyunji who came because of a call from Lazel.
"Y-Yes that's right," Hyunjae started frowning his forehead. "What Lazel did, why is he like this."
Hyunjae does not understand the current condition, what Lazel is doing is just a twin of the past. How could the woman return to the same role. What was even more absurd was his expression that was so volatile.
Meeting her family again and Kara makes her happy. What he quickly shared.
All the laughter happened at the same time. Here Hyunjae began to feel something unreasonable, and it made him seem to have made a mistake.