Surely a Happy Ending | Chapter 59

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Must be a Happy Ending Manhwa Novel

Chapter 59

 "Eh. You're lying.

Yeon-woo was indifferent to Sun-jae's good conciliatory remarks.

"I'm getting laser beams from my eyes.”

Seon-jae moved his head busily in search of his wife who spoke only without being seen.

"I told you this is what it looks like.”

"No, honey, you can make a nice face enough. Smile nicely."


"Hurry up. You can do it. Try it."


Nevertheless, Sunjae could not help but comply with her request.

There was a slight twitch around his mouth, but he raised the tip of his lips and smiled mildly.

But Yeonwoo didn't stop there.

"I'll listen to you from now on, do it."

"What are you doing, now?"

"Oh, aren't you going to listen to me?”

"You've always been a good listener. Have I ever not listened?”

"I think it was a lot."


"Hurry up and do it. I'll listen to your wife from now on."

"I'll listen to you from now on."

LOL. Her grin shook the garden air in quarters.

"Then this time...….”

"Ouch, ouch."

This time, he spoke first before Yeon-woo made a request.

"I got stabbed in a rose thorn. I'm bleeding, blood."

"Whoa. Let me see."

As expected, Lee Yeon-woo, Kang Sun-jae's chief healthcare officer, was easily caught.

She jumped out of the back of the tree at the word of bleeding and grabbed his index finger.

But she didn't catch it, she was caught.

"I got you."

Sun-jae grinned and swung around her waist and lifted himself up.


She screamed as her body floated at once. Yeon-woo scurriedly searched for his index finger, which he had missed even in that condition.

"What, are you lying? You're not hurt?”

"Let's stop playing hide-and-seek and go home."

Sun-jae said as he walked gently, hugging her.

"How could you lie about that. I thought you were really hurt.”

Yeon-woo stamped his feet as if he were angry. Seonjae had to hold her tighter.

"You lied to me, too. You sold me cheap to my uncle."

"I'm sorry about that. Please put it down. I'll walk on my feet.”

"Where else are you going to run from?"

"No, it's not that, adults watch it.”

"No one's coming out because it's cold. And if you look at this, you won't have any more doubts about our golden age."


"Let's get to the front of the house. I've had something hot to drink, so I'm feeling energized."

"Did you drink a lot?”


"I'm sorry."

"It's okay—you'll have a harder time than me."

His voice is suddenly low.

"I can't control my strength when I drink."

Yeonwoo's heart rattled.

"Yeonwoo must be having a hard time.”

Yeon-woo crumpled her face and smiled awkwardly.

"Huh. No way."

"I'll show you how to catch people.”

"Vice president, keep your nose clean. You can't do that in a house where both parents and adults are."

"Where's your dignity in front of your wife. I left it at work when I left work yesterday."

The two men reached home as they went back and forth.

As promised, Seonjae dropped Yeonwoo in front of the house.

I should have lost some energy since I came all the way here with her in my arms, but I didn't.

Alcohol received from his uncle is not used to get drunk, but is released only by heat.

Seon-jae grabbed Yeon-woo's hand tightly so that she could not afford to run away again, went inside the house and greeted the elders.

"We're going to go now. Good night."

"Okay. Good night."

"Make yourself at home."

"Good night, Je-su."

Woonho, uncle and Eunhyuk greeted each other. Others waved their hands, too.

"Yes. Good night."

Yeonwoo also bowed. Her aunt and aunt, who seemed to be reluctant to her, also seemed to be docile somehow.

As expected, I think it's a good thing I came. I'm worried about the time ahead.

Seon-jae said when he climbed the two-story stairs and left the two alone.

"Shall I wash up first?”

"Yes, yes, why, why?"

Surprised Yeon-woo wrapped himself in an X and asked.

"No, vice president, you can't do that."

"What are you talking about? So you're not going to wash up and sleep?”


The word "to wash up" was heard to wash up together.

The idea of washing up together was against the imagination of going into a big bathtub...….

"What the hell are you imagining. Aren't you revealing my wife too much?"

"Huh. I was imagining something. I'm going to wash up over here. It takes more than an hour to wash up. It's two hours long. Go to bed first."

Yeon-woo, who became talkative for no reason because he had a prickly corner, opened the bathroom door.

Seonjae entered through the open door first.

"Why are you coming in? I'm going to wash up."

"Wash up together."

Seon-jae replied, taking off his T-shirt.

"Oh, no, why are you taking off your clothes!"

Look at this, look at this. You're asking me to wash up with me.

Although his chest muscles and abs, which seemed to have been well made by God, showed off his charming appearance, Yeon-woo turned around and crouched down as if protecting himself.

"Look, you were going to do this. I know you're in a hurry. You can't do this from here. Bathroom is a place to wash, a place to wash."

"What are you doing here? I'm just going to wash up. There are two sinks, so let's wash them together."


"Your clothes are getting wet. I'm going to take it off and wash it."


Yeon-woo is one step ahead again.

At this point, I doubt who is expecting more.

Yeonwoo slowly got up, rubbed his nose, and headed to the front of the sink.

"You're looking forward to something?"

The Seonjae, who read the mind, asked teasingly.

"I understand the excitement, but in some people's eyes I swear. My husband and wife's career will be all over the map.”

Yeon-woo, who became falsely accused, twitched his lips and wrapped a towel around his head.

"And you're going to wash up? Do you want me to undress you?"

Seon-jae asked Yeon-woo, who was trying to wash his face with a chick hoodie.

"No, I usually wash like this."

Seon-jae smiled kindly, took out a wide towel, wrapped it tightly around Yeon-woo's neck, and tied the towel with a rubber band at the neck.

The towel turned into a cape in a hair salon. I can wash the chick without wetting it.

"Oh, thank you."

"When I was a kid, my dad washed me like this. When I used to brag about washing up without taking off my clothes."

"You call me Dad?”

"There were times like that.”

Seonjae answered, handing over a toothbrush with toothpaste.

Kang Seonjae, a little boy who complains about washing up without taking off his clothes. And his father, who soothes Sunjae.

Yeon-woo's mind was joyful just imagining it. She quickly came to laugh.


"Don't bite the toothbrush and laugh. I'm eating toothpaste."

Sun-jae said, putting an arm on her shoulder.

It's my first time brushing my teeth side by side.

Her husband's upper body, seen through a mirror, is much more reliable than herself, dressed in clothes and even wearing a towel cape.

I can't say anything more sexy, so my eyes keep falling asleep.

You have to wash me, but you keep washing him with your eyes.

He said: 'I've been brushing my teeth and rinsed my mouth.

"Hurry up and wash up, before you wash up."


"Let's get back into the room, not just seduce with our eyes."

It ghostly captures the insidiousness that sits in her mind.

After brushing my teeth, my hand washing my face trembles.

Already, he's clearing his body and waiting for her face to finish.

He always seduces himself. I feel like my body is going to be pierced by that naked look.

It wasn't long before the towel cape was released by his hand as soon as she finished washing her face.

My wife's basic desire to suck and lick her transparent and coveted skin after washing her face flutters inside like a drunkenness.

"Let's sleep now."

Seon-jae took Yeon-woo's hand and went straight to the room.

The door closed and clicked.

A bedroom of the right size has become a world of its own.

It's time for his manners to return to his true self, who was in front of others.

Yeon-woo hurriedly uttered words as she was worried for a moment while reason was trying to deviate from the baptism of kisses pouring down her forehead, cheeks and ears.

"The baby will sleep in the next room."

"The sleeping baby won't wake up.”

"It's not about sleeping babies, it's about being quiet in the house where they sleep."

"It's okay, it's a perfect soundproof house.”

But there was a funny noise outside the door for him to make excuses.

"Get some rest—it's hot in the room, so adjust the temperature and sleep."

"Yes, thank you. Good night, aunt."

It was a conversation between Mi-hyun and Eun-hyuk who take care of Eun-hyuk's wife and wife.

The hot air cools cool. Yeonwoo stared at Seonjae.

"I can hear you! What, perfect soundproofing?"

However, they could not make a big noise and had to argue.

She glanced at Seonjae, killing the sound.

If you'd done with just that much, maybe there wouldn't have been a problem.

"Where are you blindfolded?”

Oh, ma'am.

"……No, no."


"Cover your eyes, omg."

"Boredly, I wondered why you haven't spoken lately."

Yeon-woo, who belatedly realized his mistake, pitifully corrected his earlier remarks, but it was already late.

Yeon-woo is trapped in his eyes, which are filled with 100 percent density.

"I can't live without you, really."

Did you expect that?

My wife who makes mistakes so cute.

I like everything about you. It's killing me.

Yeon-woo quietly stepped back without laughing or crying and plopped down on the bed like fate.

I can't live because of myself...….

A large hand that approaches covers her vision.

A moment ago, embarrassed by a slip of the tongue, was also covered with long fingers. In the dark alone, the senses became sensitive.

Oh, my gosh.

A voice was heard like an auditory hallucination near the mouth.

The moment his lips flinched and opened, a mushy breath broke in without hesitation.

Even after his hand fell, she couldn't open her eyes. Immediately after brushing my teeth, my fresh mouth became squishy again.

A shudder came to her fingertips and she gently grabbed him by the arm. The signal encouraged him.

His hand, lowered to her waist, sent the chick away at once.

Yeon-woo, who barely lifted his eyelids, said hello, chick, there was no bird to say hello.

The eo-heung in front of him was looking over him with a blatant gaze. With the expression of thinking about where to bite first.

"How can I say?"


"I feel like I'm being sucked by Lee Yeon-woo.”

As he pulled her waist up to her thighs, Yeon-woo inhaled.

"So pretty."

My fear of noise leaking outside disappeared.

The exclamation of calling yourself pretty was another temptation. He was tempted, but it was also a healing day.

All the time he was telling her he loved her.

Moved Yeon-woo first raised his chin and kissed him.

It's been a long day. Stuffed things like snowflakes melt down like spring days.

The room was also as hot as summer.


The next morning, Yeon-woo, who opened his eyes first, wriggled to get out of Seon-jae's arms.

Still asleep, Sun-jae tightened his arms as if to stop her from moving.

"I can't go."

His locked voice was even sexier, so Yeon-woo quietly left the bedroom after enjoying her languor for a while.

Even though it is winter morning, the sunlight is good. It was a refreshing air not felt in an apartment in the city center.

Yeon-woo came out and saw her mother-in-law Mi-hyun sweeping the yard over there.

"Good night.”

"You're up early. Did you sleep well? I put couple pajamas in my room. Did you wear them to sleep?”

Ah. Hahaha.

My mom took care of me like that. I couldn't sleep wearing it.

It was just a blanket and his palm of the night. And yet it was very hot.

"It was really pretty. Thank you."

However, Yeon-woo greeted with the nuance that he had tried it on.

"I'd like a broom, please. I'll use it.”

"No, I'm working out.”

Mi-hyun waved when Yeon-woo said she would use the yard instead.

"Did you feel any discomfort from coming all of a sudden?”

"Yes. I love them all."

Yeon-woo, who answered Mi-hyun's question, rolled his eyes for a while and asked again.

"By the way, Mother. What did your mother say to your aunt and aunt?”

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"Get along with me..."….”

I asked because I was suspicious that my aunt and aunt, who had been disapproving of me until now, had changed their attitudes.

Mi-hyun seems to have teased the two.

"No, I didn't say that. Why? Have you changed your attitude?”

"It's a little different than before."

"You and your aunt were trying to discipline you without me, weren't you?”

On the contrary, Mi-hyun asked, guessing.

"Yeonwoo, you need to go strong in that case.”

Mihyun's expression became serious.

"You can retreat to the weak, but to the strong, you need to pretend to be strong."

That was the wisdom of life that Mihyun learned.

Being weak to the weak and strong to the strong.

"It doesn't work at once, it's going to take a long time to practice. But remember it all the time and try to stay strong."

Yeonwoo looked like a big nod. I admired my soft and strong mother-in-law.

"But of course, is your mother nice to me because I look weak?”

Yeon-woo asked again with a closer mind.

"No! I'm grateful to my new baby."

Mihyun's voice rose as if not to misunderstand.

"You live with him.”


"My benefactor. I've solved the troubles of my life."

The warm energy of the sun permeates inside Yeonwoo.

"As you know, Sunjae is a bit sensitive and strong. I was wondering who would accept that personality, whether I would date or marry you, but they brought you."

I've heard this story similar before.

Mi-hyun's mind was not decorated at all.

"Who am I supposed to make you see the line with? I didn't have to wrap my head around it. I made it really easy to get married."

Mihyun smiled happily.

"I think Sun-jae's personality has changed since we got married. Seonjae told my dad that you are the funniest person in the world. It was amazing that there was someone who could change my son like this that I couldn't fix.”

Yeonwoo smiled shyly, too. I didn't do much, but I was embarrassed because I felt like I was being praised.

Do I really deserve this kind of love because I'm timid, blunt, and sociable? Unconditional love was also considered excessive.

Mihyun talked to her again after learning that she was shy.

"Seonjae, do you want me to show you my album when I was young.”

Yeonwoo's eyes soon sparkled.

"Yes, I love it!"

"Let's go in."

Mihyun put the broom aside and led it into the house.

The study room on the first floor.

At the bottom of the wall-plastered space, Mi-hyun took out a thick album.

When Mi-hyun passed the thick cover, a picture of the baby appeared, which looked more than 100 days old.

I'm Kang Seonjae. It's chic like I put it on my forehead.


Unlike a baby, Yeon-woo's eyes full of challenging spirit toward the world made Yeon-woo burst into laughter.

"How can the expression be the same as the expression now?"

"Pictures are only a few. The atmosphere was cold, too. Sunjae's dad was quiet and Sunjae was quiet, so I didn't have much fun living.”

While answering that question, Mi-hyun's expression is deep in memories.

The page went over like a log.

Seonjae only grew taller and moved, but little changed.

The expressionless expression of joy while holding all kinds of good toys, the sad expression of losing toys, and the appearance of being chic while showing V-shaped hands made me sigh.

And yet, the process of getting to know his past was interesting.

Every time I turned the page, I felt proud and happy to see him growing little by little.

Yeon-woo's hand, which was pointing at each photo, stopped halfway through the album.

Is that a picture of a school sports day?’

I noticed a boy smiling next to Sun-jae with a V-shaped expression.

A boy of similar height and similar build, but with a completely different impression.

The boy smiling gently with a puppy-like face felt familiar as if Yeon-woo knew him and had known him for a long time.

"Mother, this friend...….”

Yeon-woo couldn't finish talking.

Mi-hyun, who was about to take out another album, approached Yeon-woo and recognized the picture Yeon-woo picked up and answered.

"There's only one picture."

Mi-hyun's eyes are wet just like a boy's eyes.

Yeon-woo's heart fluttered and throbbed.

"He's an old friend of Seonjae's."


"Say Saul."


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