Love, Life, and Jennifer
Reminds me of Someone!

I looked up, looking at that smile... Why is he so handsome, even with that tired face...???

Why do I feel so comfortable, seeing it like this...???

I even smile, see a smile that I think, further adds to the value of good looks man who is actually my husband...???

"Why?" I said

The smile disappeared from his face!

His face looks gloomy now.

"Me-why ba-how?" His face was a disappointment.

"Why should I not be prepared?" I said with a big smile.

Young Joon who was originally moody, now looks excited again!

"You mean?!"

"Of course I'm willing! All right, I'm getting ready, yeah!" I said then rushed to the room, leaving Young Joon still glued, as if in disbelief at my attitude!

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It's 19:00, and I'm ready...

I've put my makeup on.

Although not as great as Shierly or Clara in terms of making up, at least, I can daub my face quite well!

Ahahaah!!!

Not thick, not too thin, but not perfect!

It's okay, at least my face doesn't look pale! Hahaahaaa

And this dress...

It's like it was made especially for me, just like my wedding dress!

This dress does accentuate my body shape, but it does not make the flaws in my body clearly visible!

Ahahahaah!!! As you know, I have a lot of flaws in my chest, as well as my butt! Ooooopss!

I immediately opened the door of my room, and when I turned around, just after closing the door of my room, I was so amazed, seeing the appearance of Young Joon, who had also just walked out of his room.

We were glued to each other, staring at each other!

I can even see, Young Joon's face stiffened, looking at my appearance.

Unlike me, who was stunned to see how he looked in a casual navy suit.

I think Young Joon really likes navy colors, because if I notice, he has some of those colored clothes.

Back to our current situation...

It took me a few minutes until I finally ventured to ask him about...

"Yummm... B-how do I look?" I said nervously.

Young Joon's face is getting stiff! And if I notice, his face is getting red!

Instead of answering my question, he simply rubbed his nape, and turned his face away from me.

"A-ayo we're leaving now..." He said, then walked away from me.

What's wrong with this fool!

Why did his attitude become so annoying like that!

Wasn't she so excited when she gave this dress to me?!

Why did her attitude change drastically when this dress I had been wearing!

You freak!

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I thought, Young Joon's weird attitude, only happens when we are at home! Not really at all!

Along the way to the party venue, a tense face flushed her, staying put until we finally arrived at our destination!

What the fuck!

Act as if focusing on driving, without looking at me just a little!

What a strange look I have for him!

And another strangeness begins...

When we had arrived at a palace-like mansion, Young Joon, who had been cold to me before, suddenly became warm to me!

When I was about to open the car door, when we had found a parking lot, he said...

"Wait a minute..." He said, then got out of the car, walked up to my exit, opened it, and...

STRETCH OUT HIS HAND FOR ME TO REACH!!!

What the fuck!!!

Why has his attitude changed so quickly!

Is this an image, so that people can judge, how harmonious our household is!!!

I stared cynically at him, who now looked misbehaved!

"What does all this mean?!" Here I am

Young Joon rubs the back of his head, while smiling silly!

"I-it's... Jenny.." - Jenny..."

I immediately grabbed her hand, then stood before her.

"What else after this?!" Ketusku, with the hand in his hand.

"That-that's..." His face now turned warm...

He smiles... So sweet! And for some reason, seeing that smile, my heart seemed to melt...

We walk side by side.

Young Joon seems reluctant to take my hand off her!

And when I was in the party room, I was kind of surprised to see so many Asians here.

Young Joon told me a few things about the owner of the party, just before Young Joon took me to approach the figure he just told me about!

According to Young Joon, the man is a Chinese-American man, and the woman, a Korean.

This man is a successful businessman in the field of property, no wonder if he has a house like this palace, in America.

This man was named Edward Liem, and according to Young Joon's story again, he was 5 years older than him. That means, he's about 30... And his wife, Irene Liem. She is a model in Korea! He's not that far from Young Joon.

One word to this woman, perfect!

Young Joon didn't tell me more about how they got to know each other, it's just that, when we finally had a conversation, I can assure you, they were quite familiar!

"So, do you have any plans to have a baby soon?" Said Edward Liem, who previously told about his wife's pregnancy.

Young Joon and I looked at each other awkwardly, until Young Joon finally answered wisely...

"Come on! We haven't even been married for 8 months, so we still want to enjoy our time together first. Isn't that right, baby?" He said while embracing, then peeked at the top of my head.

"Yes God... You guys are so sweet!" Irene blushed.

"After all, my wife has to finish college first, it would be very disturbing if she had to go to college pregnant."

"So, she's still in college?" Edward was surprised.

"Yeah! He's pursuing a master's degree!" Young Joon answered proudly, and the couple looked amazed.

And that's pretty annoying to me, as well as Young Joon.

We looked at each other again, until Young Joon finally grabbed my hand, then peeked at the back of my hand.

"I trust my wife very much." He said with a smile, then looked at me.

I'm pensive, between feeling insinuated, or being praised!

Young Joon knows for sure, about my relationship with Mike, and he never took issue with it at all, as long as I am still aware of the limitations.

But his words, really, really disturbed my heart!

This party is so festive, and to be honest, I don't feel awkward at all being here, considering, so many Asians are here, so it's kind of easier to blend in.

Young Joon never let go of his grasp on me, moreover, a lot of his friends, especially men, both married, especially single ones!

Young Joon seems very disturbed to see their attitude which even among them, does not blink when looking at me!

That was what made him even more reluctant to let me away from his side, even when I was about to go to the restroom!

Good Lord! Isn't his attitude so childish?!

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The party was over, and we finally decided to go home, when the time showed at 1am.

At least, Young Joon's current attitude, not as annoying as his attitude when our trip to the party place earlier!

There are many things we talk about, not even rarely we laugh when remembering the funny moment at the party place, until suddenly...

Young Joon's car broke down, on a fairly quiet road.

"Aaaahhh... How's this!" He complained after several failed attempts to start the engine.

"Don't you fix this car not long ago?"

Young Joon turned towards me at a glance.

"Eitherway! Oia, wait here, and don't go outside no matter what!" He said with a pretty serious face.

"Alright!" Answer me

Young Joon got out of the car immediately, and immediately opened the hood of this car.

Half an hour passed, but nothing happened, until finally, a motorcyclist stopped a few meters from our car, just as Young Joon closed the hood again.

Honestly speaking, I really want to get out of here, I'm worried, if the person has malicious intentions, however... If I notice, it looks like Young Joon knows the person!

It was seen when the figure who turned out to be a man, opened his helmet, and had a warm conversation with him.

Shortly after they had a conversation, Young Joon approached me. He immediately opened my door, then asked me to follow him towards the man.

As soon as the two of us confronted the man, Young Joon immediately introduced me to the man.

"Jenny, this is Garry, one of the employees at my company, and Garry, this is my wife."

Garry then extended his hand, and I immediately greeted him.

"Wow! No wonder why you always praise him, sir!" Garry said, then Young Joon punched him in the shoulder.

"Alright, Garry... Thanks for your help, yes!" Said

"Look easy, sir! All right, I'm gonna fix your car right away, here's my helmet and my motorcycle key." He said he held out his helmet and motorcycle key, then walked towards Young Joon's car.

What'sthis?!

What mean?!

Are we going home on that sport bike?!

How come?!

Wouldn't my clothes be so distracting, not to mention... Can Young Joon ride a motorcycle?!

"Come on!" Young Joon grabbed my hand, and I reflexively pulled my hand.

"What's wrong?" Young Joon looks surprised.

"Are you sure we're going home with that?" I said pointing towards the motorcycle, with the corner of my eye.

"You think?"

"With clothes like this." I showed her how to model my clothes.

Young Joon is stunned.

"Y-yes... What can I do." He said a little doubt.

"After all, can you ride that?!"

No, I'm not tearing up his pride, I just never saw him riding a motorcycle!

Young Joon smiled, as if he understood what I said.

"Come, Jenny..." He said he took my hand and took me with him.

When it was right next to the bike, and Young Joon was about to wear a helmet, I protested again.

"Young Joon, what if I was the only one riding this motorcycle?"

Young Joon, who was about to wear a helmet, is now staring hard at me, and makes me feel guilty.

"Jenny..."

"Well, you..."

And when Young Joon was about to wear a helmet, I protested again.

"Young Joon..."

"What else?" Young Joon looks upset at me.

"Is there only one helmet available?"

Young Joon was pensive, until...

"I'll take it with care..." He said he was wearing a helmet.

Wait, when Young Joon was wearing a helmet, I thought of someone!

But I don't know who, and I don't know where!

Young Joon and I were on a motorcycle, before launching this bike, Young Joon said...

"Tight hold..."

Along the way to the house, I was constantly trying to find answers about that figure!

Seeing Young Joon's eyes through this fullface helmet, it made me think of someone!

I've seen those eyes, but I forgot, who, and where!!!

Huuuff!!!

Just thinking about that, made me not know for sure, how Young Joon rode this iron horse, until finally, we had arrived right in front of our house.

I went down first from Young Joon, so I could see his face, which is still wearing a full-face helmet, to make sure.

Siaaall!!! Young Joon took off his helmet before I saw his face!

"What's wrong?" He said shortly after taking off the helmet.

I was nervous, half dead!

"Ti-none! I-I'm in first, yeah!" I said, then rushed towards the door.

I went straight up the stairs, as soon as I entered the house, to quickly get into my room, and came back looking for answers about the figure...

And when I just touched my bedroom doorknob...