The number one playboy on the Peninsula!

Chapter 375 Are you testing my obedience? (Seeking monthly votes)

On the afternoon of March 2, amidst the media storm surrounding his "retirement from the entertainment industry," the "61st Grammy Awards," and "Jessica's second child, an illegitimate child," Gong Cheng quietly returned to Seoul. Upon landing, he entered the underground parking garage through the VIP channel incognito and got into his nanny car without alerting any media.

As the Maybach S680 drove down the road, he sat in the back seat, leisurely browsing the trending topics online. When he saw a post titled "Jessica Gains xx Followers," Gong Cheng curiously clicked on it. Ever since this woman was rumored to be dating him, she had "secretly given birth to his illegitimate child in Los Angeles" and now had her "second child," resulting in her personal social media account gaining millions of followers.

This woman has good professional skills. During the period of the scandal, she quietly converted a group of gossipy fans into her fans. At the beginning of the year, she also revealed on social media that she would publish her first novel, "Shine," this year.

Gong Cheng was speechless and even suspected that his rumored relationship with Jessica on "Daily Gossip" might have been a trending topic bought by the Zheng sisters to fuel the fire, used as a traffic generator for his buddy. "I really have to give birth to an illegitimate child for me, right?"

He chuckled and made a joke, but he had absolutely no interest in the Zheng sisters.

Hagi Cheng was after that spark—what a pity!
However, regarding the rumors with Jessica, Mr. Gong didn't bother to deny them. In fact, in the past two years, he has been behind many false rumors about "Daily Gossip," as well as gossip that insults and damages his reputation. With true and false rumors interspersed among them, fans and the public have seen it all before and have come to accept it as normal...

Just like the tabloid news about his "illegitimate child," it's quite interesting. Who knows, maybe he really will have an illegitimate child in the future?

The "no house to live in" persona is also a persona, isn't it?
Haji Makoto, a singer with a pure heart, has sacrificed so much for his career. He's clearly not the kind of scumbag who just plays with girls' feelings.
They were all just playing me!
"Aigoo, is this a protest?" As Kim Dae-woo drove his Maybach into Gangdong District, he passed the JYP building. In front of the building, hundreds of people were crowded on the street, holding banners and waving national flags. The banners were painted in red and read: "Petition the Blue House to execute—the sinner of the Great Han Dynasty—Park Jin-young!"

"These insects and vampires have ruined the pride of the Great Cold Nether Kingdom."

"We earnestly request that Tarot continue to develop his career as a singer..."

Beneath the banner, excited faces thronged the building, shouting with fervor. Police and security personnel arrived from nearby, setting up a cordon to calm the crowd of fans, while countless media outlets with their cameras and microphones were present.

"Is it because Oppa won't renew his contract with JYP and won't make money for you anymore that you're going to sideline him?" A girl of about seventeen or eighteen pointed at the company executives who had just walked out of the building and angrily expressed her suspicions.

JYP executives stood there dumbfounded, facing the media. What a rip-off!

Who can possibly sideline him? After announcing yesterday that "Tarot" was temporarily leaving the music scene, the company's stock price predictably plummeted again, never to return to its former glory…

The entire company was practically kneeling before that "crown prince," but looking at the angry, ferocious faces of these brainless fans—who seemed to have been struck by lightning—how could they explain themselves?

They need to be able to listen...

The company executive raised his hand and glanced at the media camera, his eyes filled with frustration. He didn't even dare to think about what would happen if "Tarot's" vacation went on for longer than the fans' limit, or if any more news broke about "Yu Yu syndrome," "long essays," or injuries during the vacation.

How badly would the company be condemned by fans and the public?

It might be life-threatening...

...Behind the large crowd of protesters, a Maybach S680 sped away on the road. Kim Dae-woo drove smoothly. Their destination was not the company, but Jiangnan.

The brat behind me is going to see Irene.

Sitting in the back seat, Gong Cheng opened Instagram, thought about the previous protests, and posted a status: "Regarding the temporary departure from the music industry, it really is just a short break..." His post calmed the anger of some extreme fans and helped JYP to ease some of the pressure.

After all, he's worked at JYP for three years. He's the "crown prince," and he gets along very well with his employees. Besides, he's a shareholder of JYP now. It's best to quell this kind of public opinion that's causing such large fluctuations in the stock price as soon as possible.

As for execution—Park Jin-young?

Our senior brother is also a very hard-working person...

……

As dusk settled and the city lights began to twinkle, Gong Cheng, tall and imposing, stood in front of a coffee shop near the SM building, picking up Bae Joo-hyun who had just finished get off work.

Under the streetlights, Daegu's female attendant was petite. As the weather in Seoul gradually warmed up, her outfit became much lighter. She wore a beige knit sweater over a white undershirt, white trousers, and a brown Dior belt around her waist, giving her a soft and sweet look with a touch of freshness.

Her bright features, with round-framed glasses perched on her nose, gave her an artistic look. Her long brown hair was tied up at the back of her head, with messy strands sticking out like a firework tube, giving her a kind of beauty in troubled times.

"Hyunna~"

Gong Cheng, with one hand in his pocket, watched Bae Joo-hyun getting closer and closer, and winked with a smile: "Your boyfriend is here to pick you up from get off work, are you happy?"

As he spoke, he handed over a cup of coffee that he was holding in his other hand.

"Boyfriend?" Bae Joo-hyun, whose thoughts were originally inexplicable, rolled her eyes at him after hearing this... Yesterday's Grammy live broadcast and the documentary released by JYP, as well as that sudden "retirement" news, made her unable to sleep all night, worrying that something might happen to him.

So today's meeting, aside from chance encounters, was the first time she had actively sought out this brat since their breakup, thanks to Gong Cheng's persistent pestering. After gathering her thoughts, she pouted, "What kind of boyfriend are you? We've already broken up, okay..."

She felt the temperature of the coffee in her palm; it was still steaming. Then she picked up the straw and stirred the ice in the coffee: "Ouch, why so much ice?"

It feels like there's half a bucket of ice in the coffee cone, but hardly any coffee...

"Can't you drink it?" Gong Cheng raised an eyebrow in surprise. Logically speaking, Hyun's period wasn't recent, but these things aren't always accurate, especially for idols. Staying up all night for schedules, managing their figures through unreasonable dieting and weight loss, and menstrual irregularities are common... Then he handed over the orange juice he had just taken a sip of: "How about we switch? Drink mine..."

Bae Joo-hyun didn't care whether he had drunk the orange juice or not. Instead, the ice in her coffee was so cold that it made her hands tremble, so she naturally switched to another drink.

"Ex-boyfriend? How can he not be considered a boyfriend?" Gong Cheng placed the cup of coffee on the trash can next to him and threw it away.

He doesn't really like coffee, and he has trouble sleeping at night. Plus, he's been suffering from severe insomnia for the past two years. Without his wife, how can he fall asleep? He relies on alcohol. Therefore, he avoids coffee and strong tea...

"Tch, if that's the case, then all lovers in the world could stay together forever." Bae Joo-hyun walked slowly beside him under the streetlights. They had booked a private room at a nearby restaurant, so walking there would allow them to talk for a while longer. Then, she raised her eyebrows and looked up at Gong Cheng with a strange expression: "And..."

Were we really lovers before?

Her tone was incredibly suspicious, almost like she was gritting her teeth. She couldn't help but wrap her hands around Gong Cheng's waist and pinch him. "You are my lover, that's true, but I—I'm your mistress, aren't I?"

"Ouch~" Gong Cheng rubbed his waist in pain, looked down and met Bae Joo-hyun's annoyed eyes. It seemed that the Daegu matriarch had slowly accepted some unspeakable facts. Although she was still a little angry, at least she wouldn't just run away, right?
Then, he remembered a Hong Kong movie from the 90s and looked at Bae Joo-hyun's face affectionately: "My name is Gong Cheng, the Gong of your husband—the Cheng of honesty."

"???" Bae Joo-hyun narrowed her eyes in confusion. Brat, those corny flirting lines won't work on me~ I'm no longer that ignorant and naive woman you used to fool!

However, Gong Cheng's affectionate eyes and sincere tone, saying something about "honesty," are really laughable—if you were honest, we wouldn't have ended up like this, you bastard, cheating bastard.

"Noona..." Gong Cheng called out the term of endearment softly, then said earnestly, "You are the woman I love most in this life—"

Bae Joo-hyun blushed slightly at his blunt words. This brat always hated saying such mushy things, so what was wrong with him today? Could it be that after his relationships with his female friends broke down, he finally realized that she was the right one for him?
But then, Gong Cheng's words—"—made her so angry that she lifted her leg and stomped on Gong Cheng's shoe. "You're incorrigible!"

"What do you mean, 'incorrigible,' noona? Give me some time, okay?" Gong Cheng stepped forward with a smile, his suppressed heart feeling a long-lost sense of joy. He grabbed Bae Joo-hyun's wrist and coaxed, "If I can change now, that's called cutting my losses. It's because I took advantage of your feelings for me, Joo-hyun, that I came to you after getting hurt by other girls~"

"So, Hyun, I'm not the kind of person who treats feelings like a business. Change it right away? It's not that easy. I won't change." After he finished speaking, he tilted his head and smiled, then raised his hand and put it on Bae Joo-hyun's shoulder as they walked down the alley.

Bae Joo-hyun thought she had heard something sensible, but when she heard that nothing would be changed at the end, she was completely speechless. Then, glancing at the hand on her shoulder, she turned her head and asked seriously, "Are you still going to be so open and aboveboard? Aren't you afraid of being caught by the media again?"

"It's just a matter of money, I have money," Gong Cheng said with a light laugh. "But if Hyun wants to go public, you can do it without paying, anytime~"

Haki-sung has completely let loose now! After experiencing the internal turmoil within TWICE, he's fearless!
"Your true colors?" Bae Joo-hyun was held in his arms. She looked up and glanced at Gong Cheng's rich man's face. His handsome features and radiant smile seemed to exude an aura of wealth, but she was still secretly pleased. "Are you going to go public with me?"
It's not impossible, and although I hate to admit it, the fact is that she is indeed not young anymore. Even if a relationship is exposed, it might be a blow to her career, but not that much. She is very clear about her personal development. She relies purely on her connections. If we're talking about resources, she really hasn't had any in the last two years.

Besides her "first love" by her side, there was also the Dior beauty endorsement that was previously offered... But when it comes to this, she feels somewhat helpless, as she always runs into that friend who betrayed her, the clown—Kim Ji-soo—during photo shoots!

Adding to her recent discovery that another Japanese beauty ambassador, Hirai Momo, is also this brat's ex-girlfriend, she has no idea how to handle the awkward situation when they work together again.

But then, Bae Joo-hyun came to her senses, her face behind her round-framed glasses furrowing as she said, "But we haven't gotten back together..." As she spoke, she immediately pushed away Gong Cheng's hand that was around her waist.

"We'll get back together sooner or later," Gong Cheng said innocently, then put his arm around Daegu's soft waist and gently squeezed it, feeling very happy. "Like now, Nuna hasn't rejected me, has she?"

After saying that, he continued walking forward with his arm around Bae Joo-hyun...

Bae Joo-hyun lowered her head in silence. After a long while, she bit her lip and looked at Gong Cheng: "Are you testing my obedience?"

Suddenly, it was as if she had just seen Gong Cheng clearly; she had thought she had already gained the upper hand over him...

But the more I look at it now, the more I feel like I've been played by him again?

Gong Cheng blushed slightly, but quickly put on a blank expression: "What is a compliance test?"

"Damn it." Hearing his words, Bae Joo-hyun cursed under her breath, realizing she had guessed right. Such a seasoned pro, not even knowing about obedience tests, was his biggest weakness. She narrowed her eyes and blinked her long eyelashes: "Playing dumb, huh?"

As she spoke, she tiptoed slightly, wanting to get close to Gong Cheng's face to question him, but her short legs, small body, and knees made her spring in place for a while before she could see just above his shoulder. However, with the range of Pei Zhuxuan's movements, Gong Cheng's back was forced back to the corner of the alley, creating a rather ambiguous atmosphere.

……

Meanwhile, at the corner of the alley, Yoo Jimin, Kim Minjung, Ning Yizhuo, and Nae Youngjiri had just finished their practice for the day and were walking together, pondering what to have for dinner. This area was located behind the SM Entertainment building and had many small restaurants and cafes frequented by trainees.

"How about we have barbecue?"

Ning Yizhu walked at the front of the group, her little face serious as she said that she was really tired of ramen.

Uchiga nods in agreement, "Okay."

Liu Zhimin didn't care what she ate. Instead, she kept looking at her phone and walked forward behind her friend. But as soon as they passed the corner of the alley, Jin Minzheng turned his head and glanced at her casually. He stopped in his tracks with some surprise and stood still in the night.

In her line of sight, at the end of the dimly lit alley on the left, a tall figure stood against the wall. The faint light of the daylight shone on the person's face, making him look quite familiar to her, but there seemed to be a short woman beside him as well.
It looks like she's pinning the man against the wall...

"Come on, what are you standing there for?" After casually spitting out a comment online at a brainless fan who shipped Bae Joo-hyun and her oppa, Liu Zhimin put her phone in her pocket, turned around and glanced at Kim Min-jung standing there, urging, "What are you looking at?"

"Shh!"

Unexpectedly, Kim Minjung's small face, hidden beneath her short hair, raised her hand in alarm and gestured to her friends in front of her to be quiet. Then, her lips trembled as she spoke her guess with some uncertainty: "I think I saw Tarot oppa?"

As she spoke, she looked at Yoo Jimin with a tone of disbelief: "And Irene-senpai..."

As soon as the words were spoken, the group looked in the direction of the sound. Liu Zhimin stood there, staring at the two figures in the alley not far away. The more she looked, the more familiar they seemed. Why was that old woman clinging to Oppa?

……

"Are you testing my obedience by speaking?"

Bae Joo-hyun hummed softly as she pressed herself against Gong Cheng's chest, instantly seeing through his scheme.

But Gong Cheng pretended not to notice and gently removed Bae Joo-hyun's round-framed glasses, commenting with a smile, "The style suits Noona quite well, she looks like she's eighteen~" After saying that, he stuffed the cumbersome glasses into his pocket and leaned down to kiss the corner of Daegu Joo-hyun's lips.
“NO——!!!”

Liu Zhimin, standing not far away, had a small, oval face that looked utterly devastated. Clutching the mangosteen in her hand, she let out a loud roar in her heart.

She had already recognized Gong Cheng, who was being "molested" and "forced" by Aunt Pei not far away... as a die-hard fan of Aka—the Dragon of the Execution Department!

Even if Gong Cheng were reduced to ashes, she would still recognize him!

Her slender frame trembled uncontrollably in the night. Liu Zhimin tried to take a step, opened her mouth wide, and shouted to stop the old woman who was "abusing" her oppa, but no matter how she moved her legs, her body trembled and went limp. She dared not...

She's all talk, but in reality, she's a little timid.

Could it be that those brainless fans who were obsessed with Pei Dashen & Tarot were too harsh in their criticism—and now they're getting their comeuppance?!
Liu Zhimin desperately raised her hand, covering her head with her hair in a bun. Her heaving breasts, which had been trembling with her body, were now pounding wildly. She stiffly turned her slender white neck to look at Jin Minzheng, her voice trembling with sobs and despair: "Minzheng, I can't breathe..."

The little washboard lay scattered on the spot, not much better off than the Dragon of the Execution Department. She frantically rubbed her short black hair, her usually bright eyes now glazed over: "Me too..."

But a moment later, Liu Zhimin clenched her fists, turned around and left, urging in a low voice, "Everyone, hurry up and leave!!!"

The tone was urgent...

Kim Minjung and Nae Youngjiri, who were standing there in a daze, followed behind her with their legs weak. Seeing this, Ning Yizhuo also quickly followed. After walking about 100 meters, she looked at her friend Yoo Jimin with a puzzled expression and asked, "What's wrong, unnie?"

"What? What happened?" Liu Zhimin suddenly stood there, gesturing wildly, her eyes red as she pointed at the air behind her: "That Aunt Pei, she actually dared to forcibly kiss Oppa!!!"

Ning Yizhuo nodded speechlessly and said, "I know, but I mean why didn't you stop it?"

He's always so cocky and boastful in the dorm, why is he all quiet and withdrawn now?

Nae Yong-ji and Kim Min-jung also looked at Yoo Ji-min curiously. Yeah, why didn't you stop her?!

Oppa won't be defiled either...

Liu Zhimin took a deep breath to calm herself down. She raised the back of her hand to wipe away her tears and described her state at the time: "I felt like I couldn't breathe. How could I stop it?"

After saying that, tears still slid down her cheeks. She raised her finger again, trying to deceive herself, and said in a choked voice, "I didn't see it, so it didn't happen... Humph!"

At the same time, Liu Zhimin was in unbearable pain in her heart and had made up her mind!

I absolutely have to speed things up and get closer to Oppa. Aunt Bae, you're just too awful!

“Yes! If you didn’t see it, it didn’t happen…” Kim Minjung nodded in agreement, wrinkling his small nose and looking sad. “Let’s get out of here quickly…”

"I feel suffocated here."

Ning Yizhuo was bewildered in the night, watching the three people walking away quickly in front of her. No—Oppa hasn't even tidied you guys up yet.

Are you just going to start deceiving yourselves like this?

...Before leaving, Ning Yizhuo's face trembled as she turned back, gazing at the dark night not far away. Her slender legs couldn't help but stomp on the spot: "Oppa!!! Look how many people you've hurt without even realizing it..."

……

Why are you kissing me?

After a kiss ended, Bae Joo-hyun felt the heat on her cheeks and couldn't help but ask, her eyes reddening.

Gong Chengtian shamelessly took out her round-framed glasses and put them back on her: "Wasn't what you just did a kiss?"

"I'm fucking asking you, are you trying to seduce me?" "Aigoo, why are you so angry? Let's go eat~" Gong Cheng quickly joked, hugging her waist and pushing the half-willing Pei Zhuxuan forward.

...A dozen minutes later, we arrived at the restaurant we had booked earlier.

Bae Joo-hyun ate her food in small bites, then looked up at Gong Cheng and said, "You seem to be in much better shape today than the last time I saw you... You've gotten over it?"

“Ani~” Gong Cheng shook his head. When the topic of leaving came up, a hint of sadness flashed in the eyes of the usually calm and collected women. He raised his face and said, “I just keep the pain to myself and don’t let anyone know. I just don’t show it.”

"But when you kissed me just now, your tongue was still moving around," Bae Joo-hyun said dismissively. And then there was that night…

"Really?" Gong Cheng asked casually, biting into a piece of grilled meat. "I forgot."

Bae Joo-hyun changed the subject, then suddenly remembered something interesting, and at the same time, she was also very curious: "You brat, why do you always target idols? All eight of your girlfriends are idols..."

Although as one of the "Eight Immortals," she shouldn't have asked such a question, she was still very curious. It's like some people have special fetishes, such as foot fetishes or older sister fetishes. Some perverts often only target specific professions.

"Coincidence, right?" Gong Cheng was taken aback when he heard this question. He had slept with actresses before, but the feelings weren't that deep. He would only thrust in and out briefly before withdrawing, unlike his female friends who would get more and more involved and have a strong emotional foundation.

But seeing Bae Joo-hyun's suspicious look, he said casually without thinking, "Maybe it's because idols can't be dated? I like the contrast between your two-faced nature and your lack of idol ethics?"

"Get lost!" Bae Joo-hyun spat and cursed, her cold laughter continuing.

...After dinner lasted about an hour, Gong Cheng thought that Daegu's wife might be on her period today. But taking her home and using her as a body pillow would be quite comfortable, wouldn't it?
He's not a lustful person, he's like someone who can use both hands and feet... He's just too lonely and doesn't want to be alone in an empty villa, drinking strong liquor and having trouble sleeping. If Bae Joo-hyun is there, he'll sleep better.

A huge room ~ a lonely bed ~
The wounds in my heart... I can't share them...

"Will you drink again when you get back?" As they were about to say goodbye, Bae Joo-hyun looked at Gong Cheng, who was chuckling lightly, with a worried expression. She had noticed the strong smell of alcohol on Gong Cheng when they first met. After he explained, she learned that this guy had been drinking all night in the United States with Taylor Swift and Justin Bieber, and then went straight to the airport, slept for more than ten hours in first class, and came to see her as soon as he got off the plane.

Gong Cheng said frankly, "Yes."

It's not about playing the victim; it's just that Hajime has said before that he wants to undergo a transformation and be open and honest!
Damn it! Bae Joo-hyun cursed inwardly. Why didn't she tell a little lie now?

Do you want me to worry about you and go home with you?
"Go on, Joo-hyun~" Gong Cheng's warm face was bathed in the glow of the streetlights, his eyes, which seemed to look at a dog with deep affection, were filled with melancholy. Coupled with a forced smile, he looked like he was about to break down: "Don't worry about me~"

"You know I can hold my liquor well. I only drink until four or five in the morning, which is just enough time to fall asleep. Anyway, I've already temporarily left the music industry, and I don't have anything to do tomorrow. I'll take good care of myself." He waved his hand, his face filled with lingering sadness, gesturing for Bae Joo-hyun to leave quickly.
"Please don't overthink it. I might get drunk and fall in the big house, with no one caring about my injuries. I know my stomach hasn't been good these past two years, so I'll be careful to drink less..."

Bae Joo-hyun stood there gracefully, her eyelids trembling as she listened…

Miyagi then flashed a reassuring smile: "Anyway, I still have May to keep me company... that little puppy is very lovable..."

But as he was talking, Haji Cheng suddenly froze on the spot, his smile froze, and even his eyes dimmed.

He chuckled softly, "...Just remembered, May has already been taken away by Nayeon..."

Then, under Bae Joo-hyun's gaze, her dull and lifeless eyes broke Bae Joo-hyun's heart: "Isn't that your dog? Why did she take it away?"

Miyagi straightened her back, feigning indifference: "She said I can't even take care of myself, how could I possibly take care of May..."

Big Star: Damn it! I'm saying you can't even take care of me, how are you going to take care of May?

"How could she be so heartless?" Bae Joo-hyun wrinkled her nose and couldn't help but speak up for him.

No matter what, it was still "first love's" dog; it's being treated like a divorce settlement...

Miyagi chuckled, inwardly sighing that the best actors really weren't in the entertainment industry: "It's all in the past..."

"Kenchana~"

He gently explained on behalf of the big star, then urged, "Hurry up and take a taxi home."

After she finished speaking, Bae Joo-hyun stood frozen in place, not moving an inch, feeling extremely frustrated.

Gongcheng's words were half true and half false. Even though she knew that he was probably saying it on purpose, how could she let her "first love" live a life of debauchery alone?

She has to go...

She was worried about the big house in Itaewon.

Immediately, Bae Joohyun took out her phone and quickly greeted Kang Seulgi, "..."

The implication was simply that he wouldn't be going back to the dorm that night.

……

Afterwards, Gong Cheng and Bae Joo-hyun arrived at the villa in Itaewon.

"Want me to have a drink with you?"

Bae Joo-hyun took a sip of her cola, her fair feet resting on the carpet, thoroughly enjoying herself.

After the incident of "patronizing" Miyagi last time, she became much more relaxed.

Everyone has physiological needs, right? Besides, I'm paying for it; I'm the customer—the customer is king...

"I'm not drinking anymore. I'm happy that Nuna is here to keep me company." Miyagi said seriously. He rarely drank in front of his female relatives, and only had a few drinks when he was at a party or alone.

Upon hearing this, Bae Joo-hyun smiled and tentatively asked, "Am I that effective with you?"

"Of course, divine doctor!" Gong Cheng nodded, picked up a towel to dry his wet hair after taking a bath, and his handsome features were even more striking after the bath.

Seeing this, Bae Joo-hyun couldn't help but stick out her tongue and lick the cola bubbles from the corner of her mouth.

After a long day on the plane, Miyagi was a bit tired. Plus, he assumed the woman in Daegu was menstruating, so he didn't think about their evening activities; he wasn't one to rush into anything. Instead, he got up and headed upstairs to the master bedroom.

Bae Joo-hyun got up and followed him into the master bedroom...

Gong Cheng had just sat down on the bed and yawned when he caught a glimpse of Bae Joo-hyun standing at the door, her expression constantly shifting, as if she were thinking something: "Want to sleep together?"

He chuckled and extended an invitation: "A pillow, please."

Unexpectedly, Bae Joo-hyun nodded generously, "Okay."

Then, he said, "I'm going to take a shower..." and waddled into the bathroom with his corgi-like butt.

Amidst the rushing water, Bae Joo-hyun rubbed shower gel onto her skin, her mind filled with questions.

Why is "First Love Bro" being so well-behaved today?

This shouldn't be... It makes her have to take the initiative, really... Based on her understanding of Gong Cheng, although he is not a lustful person, he is definitely a patient pervert.

Half an hour later, the bathroom door was gently pulled open, and Bae Joo-hyun emerged wearing a silk bathrobe. The bathrobe was a light champagne color, the fabric flowing smoothly and loosely clinging to her figure. The neckline was slightly open, revealing a small patch of fair skin. Her long hair was still damp, water dripping from the ends. She looked up at Gong Cheng, who was reclining on the bedroom sofa, and said, "Dry my hair..."

A tone that takes it for granted is unacceptable.

Gong Cheng nodded, put down his phone, put on his slippers, and glanced at Bae Joo-hyun's fair and tender face. Just looking at her face, she really didn't look like a twenty-eight-year-old. Perhaps it was because she had just taken a shower, but her cheeks had a natural rosy glow, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red, as if covered with a layer of mist, adding a touch of alluring charm.

The sound of a hairdryer, "whoosh whoosh whoosh~".

Gong Cheng skillfully dried Bae Joo-hyun's hair, and just as it was dry...

His phone, which he had tossed on the sofa, suddenly rang. He picked it up and glanced at the caller ID for the video call. Bae Joo-hyun also looked at it curiously, but her previously charming eyes suddenly turned cold as she gave him an unfriendly look. She then immediately reached out and tightened the collar of her bathrobe.

That bastard was blow-drying someone's hair when his hands were all over the place; he poked his hand into the person's chest and left a red paw print.

The person who called the video call was—Clown, Xiuer!
As for who Xiuer is?
Batman knows...

"Why did she video call you so late?" Bae Joo-hyun asked in a muffled voice, feeling a little regretful, but since he had already touched her, he might as well just consider it as being petted by a dog.

Gong Cheng thought for a moment, then looked up at her and said, "I don't know. This morning, Jisoo asked me to go back to Seoul to meet her, but I haven't had time to reply yet, so I came to find you."

Upon hearing this, Bae Joo-hyun's eyes lit up: "You mean, when you return to Seoul, not only will I message you, but I'll be the first person you see?"

"Oh my god, is there any doubt about this? When I picked you up, you didn't forget how travel-worn I looked, did you?" Gong Cheng said helplessly. Does no one believe in my integrity?

Everything is based on hearsay, like a drunkard...

"Answer it, I won't say anything." Bae Joo-hyun sat down on the beanbag chair opposite Gong Cheng with an air of nonchalance, her fair legs crossed under her bathrobe. Whether this kid was telling the truth or not, she would find out after the video call.

Gong Cheng nodded and answered the video call. Immediately afterward, Kim Jisoo's irritated eyes appeared on the screen: "Aigoo, you brat, why aren't you replying to my messages?"

"I'm busy, the flight was over ten hours long and I'm exhausted. How about we meet tomorrow?" Gong Cheng said, winking at Bae Joo-hyun behind the phone, as if to say, "See, I wasn't lying to you."
Bae Joo-hyun nodded in satisfaction, and then relaxed the hand that was covering her collar.

"..."

In the video, Kim Jisoo listened to Gong Cheng's explanation with a somewhat displeased tone: "So, you didn't come to see me because you went to see that old woman, Bae Joo-hyun?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gong Cheng glanced stiffly at Bae Joo-hyun, who had jumped up from the sofa in a fit of rage. He asked with a twitching smile, "Jisoo, isn't Joo-hyun your good unnie? Calling her an old woman—isn't that going too far?"

With a pout, Kim Jisoo complained, "What kind of good unnie is she? She broke up with you, why is she still looking for you? Shameless..."

Ah, damn it… Bae Joo-hyun’s bright eyes turned completely gloomy at this moment. You big-eyed, thick-browed Kim Ji-soo!

When they called me a "homewrecker," I was lenient with them, but I never expected them to say such things behind my back... Haha.

Immediately afterward, Bae Joo-hyun slowly approached Gong Cheng, and under his bewildered gaze, placed her small hand on his shorts. The shameless one should be Kim Ji-soo! Since she likes my "first love brother" so much, then…

Stop it, Bae Joo-hyun!

In the video, Kim Ji-soo noticed Gong Cheng's ever-changing expression and immediately became alert: "You're not still with her, are you?"

Now, even the old woman was too panicked to shout...

"Annyeong~"...

Shut up, Bae Joo-hyun!

Kim Jisoo felt increasingly uneasy. She had learned her lesson from the betrayal by her friends, and she snapped, "Show me what's going on in your bedroom, quick! Are you with another woman again?"

"I didn't, I'm speechless!" Gong Cheng tilted his head back, straightened his body, and then flipped the camera around, scanning the bedroom.

After looking around, Kim Jisoo felt inexplicably gratified.

"Okay~ I'll stop now, I need to rest. See you another day." Gong Cheng nodded in response, then hung up the phone without giving Jin Zhixiu a chance to speak.

How could he let his beloved Jisoo see Bae Joo-hyun doing that to him? He was genuinely afraid that Jisoo would be heartbroken and collapse in anger...

Bae Joo-hyun slightly raised her cheeks, her eyes still flushed, but her tone carried a hint of annoyance and reproach, as if she were complaining. Her body was still burning with the heat of her recent rise, but before Gong Cheng could respond, she braced herself on the sofa armrest and, with a defiant air, plopped down firmly on his lap. The hem of her silk bathrobe rode up slightly with the movement, revealing a small section of her fair thigh, which lightly brushed against his fingers.

Gong Cheng instinctively backed away, his hand not yet able to support her waist: "I need to brush my teeth before I kiss you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Bae Joo-hyun lowered her head, her nose almost touching his forehead, her warm breath brushing against his cheek. Her voice carried a hint of resentment, mixed with a touch of coquettish softness: "You haven't even come out... and now you're being so particular about these things?"

As she spoke, the reproach in her eyes gradually turned into a soft expectation, and the warmth emanating from her body seemed to melt into his embrace.

...Spurred on by that fool Kim Jisoo in the video, Bae Joo-hyun's actions just now were also incredibly arousing and exciting...

"No kissing." Gong Cheng watched with a tearful expression as Bae Joo-hyun moved closer and closer to her lips.

Then he suddenly realized something and looked at Bae Joo-hyun seriously: "Fighting bloody battles like that is unhygienic..."

Isn't Joo-hyun on her period?

Bae Joo-hyun, who had just sat down, shuddered, looked up, frowned, and scoffed, "What bloody battle?"

Gong Cheng was extremely resistant to this kind of thing; how could she do this during her period?

What about my wife's health? This is very bad for her health: "Didn't you get your period?"

"Who told you that?" Bae Joo-hyun rolled her eyes speechlessly, but a thought flashed through her mind and she remembered the coffee full of ice when they met in the evening... Drinking ice, during her period?

She immediately stopped squatting and grabbed Gong Cheng by the neck: "You fucking tricked me again?"

...Immediately afterwards, Gong Cheng was met with Pei Zhuxuan's revenge. She angrily brought her lips to his and kissed him fiercely, knowing that he was a bit of a germaphobe.

……

At this moment, Kim Jisoo from Gangnam District lies on her side in bed, unable to sleep.

He kept blaming Zhao Meiyan in his heart, "How could you take such good care of my white moonlight like this?"

Based on her understanding of Gong Cheng, this brat's mood has really been off lately...

Thinking of this, Kim Jisoo's delicate brows furrowed, a look of deep concern on her face. Was he drinking alone again? That brat…

(End of this chapter)