Chapter III - Watermelon Juice.
Annyeonghaseyo! I am BoyFriend Minwoo's Wife! [SEQUEL] [H]Grey means Bora's thoughts.
" Unnie! Unnie! Unnie! Unn-- " Dasom calls me with an cheerful voice.
" WHAAAT?! " I shouted. Hell yeah, that is so annoying!
" Unnie, Minwoo is there. Waiting for you for 1 hour. " She tries to fix my messy hair.
WHAAT?!
" Oh. Minwoo~ah. Why are you here? " Trying to fix my hair but he saw me. Our eyes
matched and he looks really different.
" Bora noona. " His face is pale and his lips are dry. Now, I am starting to worry.
" Minwoo. Is there any problem? " I stopped fixing my hair and sat next to him at the
huge couch.
" Noona. Actually, it's not a problem. " He tried to smile at me. Not a problem? Why is he pale?
" Noona, our CEO agreed to us. We can be married. " He smiled cheerfully.
My face lightened up when I heard it. And so but why does he looks really pale?
I hugged him tightly to show my happiness.
" But, why are you pale? " I asked him.
" Oh. That? Sorry, but because when I am seeing a girl wearing sando and really short
skirts, I am panicking that's why I am pale. "
I just realized. I am half .
I pushed him away because of looking into my whole body. I glared at him, but he ignored it.
He sit beside me again and make a cute face.
" Yeobo-ah. Don't be mad. You should thank God because, I am not looking to those y bodies
of the other girls. " He smirked.
Jerk? " So your saying to me that I am not y? " I pouted.
" Aniya! " He giggled. " No one will replace you in my heart. You will be the first and last girl I will be
looking straightly. " He smiled at me.
Happy but true. I kissed him on his lips and he said,
" Noona. Your lips taste like a watermelon juice. " He smirked.
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