Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

At the beginning of the break time, the boss came to see me.

It's my first visit since I came to the lip service.

He usually doesn't show up during business hours, but he stopped by after seeing things nearby. I called the manager and the manager to order meat and called me at the end of the meal.

"Sung, come over here for a second."

"Yes, sir."

Let's sit down and pour some wine.

"Take a drink.”

"Yes."

After receiving the glass, I turned my head and drank, and I peeked at the manager's face.

The expression is not very bright what has been said.

"I'll give you a drink."

"Oh, yeah. You've gotten a lot cooler since I haven't seen you?"

"I've been paying attention to my appearance lately."

"Are you in love?"

"No, it's just self-management, hahaha."

"Yes, it looks good. Men have to take care of their looks these days. As much as you care about your appearance, you are treated by customers, and on the other hand, I think the guests are treated by themselves. Don't you want to be served by a cool guy named Dahong skirt?”

Then the store manager grinned and answered back.

"That's why I pick my part-timers based on their looks. Employees are good-looking."

"Yeah, looks are marketing. Even if you make a mistake, the reaction is different from what handsome and pretty kids do and what dirty kids do.”

Well, that's what I'm most sympathetic to.

The attitude of handsome Park Min-ho and the customers toward me was so different that I could see it. I'm a little better because I've been dressing up these days, but compared to Park Min-ho, I can definitely see that appearance and style are part of the competitive edge.

After such a proper greeting, the boss told me why he called me.

This time, I put my stake in a store run by an acquaintance, and the purpose of the president's visit was to go to the manager of that company.

The industry is Bar.

From what I heard, it was a fairly large business where luxury modern bars and popular western bars coexist in one store. There is one manager for each part of Modern and Western. Modern said that there is a woman who used to work, and a man in his mid-30s needs a man who was working on the Western side.

From the president's point of view, I thought it would be better to put my own person in.

I think I'm done talking to the manager.

Well, if you want me to go, I'll go.

But I like working here.

The style of working with the store manager was well matched - except for Oh Seung-hee - and the employees liked it. There are many things to learn because what I want to set up later was a meat restaurant.

"How about going over there and give it a try?"

I know the president's question is beyond the mark.

Even if I don't go, I'll seduce you to end it on one pretext or another.

I resisted timidly knowing that it wouldn't work.

There's a manager in front of me, so it's a bit uncomfortable to say okay at once.

"Mr. President, I've been here less than two months. I moved out of my house because of this."

"It's not that far, dude."

"And he works at night and finishes at dawn. I'm a little worried about changing my life pattern.”

"It's only a few months away. I'll raise your salary, dude."

"Oh, then I'll go. You take care of it, I'll glue it.”

The boss responded to the store manager's mid-rigging.

"You're Shaky, you should bury your bones here."

"Oh, why? Then you can raise my salary, too.

"Anyways, the construction will start next week, so it will take about three weeks to organize this and that. We're on standby.”

Two months after coming to lip service like that, the transfer has been decided.

By the way, three weeks.

Even in the midst of this, I'm worried about how I'll drop Choi Mi-hyun in three weeks.

Sentiment University, who was listening silently next to me, threw a word.

I don't know about Western bars, but the modern side will be mostly women bartenders. Brother, let's go together to the wider sea.]

Damn, look at the future one step ahead.

I still have a long way to go.

***

As the deadline approached, I sent a message to Moonjeong.

Do you want to go home and have a beer?

Sorry. The girl has to go home early for a while. Eusha, I promise you a day off.

Why? Why!

My grandmother is sick. And if you come in late from today, I'll hit you with a broom. My grandma's hands are really hot.

When I heard that my grandmother was sick, I moved to Hall B.

Moon Jung-eun, who was organizing the napkin container, lowered her voice and asked.

"Where did your grandmother get hurt?"

"He sprained his ankle in the bath. I went to the hospital during the day and got a shot, but I think I should take care of my little brother and do housework for a while."

"Oh dear, I didn't even know that I was being greedy."

"Tomorrow morning, shall we make dinner for my sister and grandmother and go home? Around 8 o'clock?"

"No, no. Stay with your grandmother for a while. See you on your day off."

"Of course."

"Do you want me to take you home later?”

When he said he would take him home, he replied, touching the naked horn-rimmed glasses used in fashion.

"Ho, this is amazing. The generosity has gone up to 42,000."

These days, he borrowed dragon balls from bookstores, but the range of his jokes has increased significantly.

"Who wants the salad?"

Kyung Ja-mo, who was organizing the bar, shouted at the part-timers.

Potato salad served as a side dish, but it goes bad quickly, so most part-timers take it home. It is popular for its sweetness

Moonjeong ran and arrived at number one.

Kyung Ja-mo puts the salad in a bag with a happy smile.

"Moonjung, can I get you some seaweed cold soup? Does your grandmother eat?"

"Yes, I like it."

"Tell me if you need any more side dishes. I'll pack it for you."

"Oh, really? Then can you give me some kimchi, too?"

"Kimchi, is this enough? Anything else?

"Yeap, this is enough. Thank you for the food, thank you.

Moonjeong entered the dressing room with a sanitary stick containing side dishes.

Cute

***

"Well done!"

"Good-bye!"

"Oh, yeah, see you tomorrow. Choi Mi-hyun, if you're late tomorrow, do it on your own."

"Oh, how many times do I have to tell you? You're nagging me..."

Look at that fart getting mad.

I met Moon Jeong-eun again in front of a convenience store in an apartment store a little away from the store, avoiding the eyes of employees who are leaving the office.

"Do you want to have a glass of strawberry milk?" You have that much time, don'

"All I have to do is go in before 12 o'

"Oakings."

When I speak in a voice full of cuteness, the emotional group scrawles my face with a full swing fist.

[Dead!]

Of course, it just passed, but it flinched momentarily.

"Why? A bug?"

"No. I suddenly remembered the war I fought as a child. It happens sometimes."

"Laughing, what war?"

"There is. It happened before you were born, and one day, a portal opened up in the sky and there was a monster that I hadn't heard before. There was a time when modern weapons such as guns and missiles didn't work and the whole world was in crisis.”

"Then the chief's defeat?”

"No, I've been hiding underground for five years, and I crawled out after the war. I'm a coward."

"Laughing out loud!"

Seeing Moon-jung laugh out loud, I burst into laughter, too.

"Hahahahahaha!"

And Moon Jung-eun's sudden seriousness.

"I like it. Do you like it because I smile well?"

"Yes, I'd love to. I'm full just watching you smile. Then I'll buy strawberry milk."

"No, I'll have coffee like a lady."

"Can't you sleep if you drink coffee?"

"I haven't been sleeping until morning because I've been reading comic books lately."

"What time does your brother come from the reading room?"

"Well, about three or four? Not interested."

Moonjeong has a third-year high school brother.

These days, they are preparing for the college entrance exam.

It is said that they are close to each other like siblings who are older than each other, but even if they say so, they can see that they are deeply thought of their younger brother.

"Buy anything you want to eat. It's from the manager."

"No, I don't mind having potato salad."

an expected answer

I bought a package of triangular kimbap, snacks, bread, drinks, etc. on my own and handed it to him.

"Oh, it's all right. It's all right."

"You'll need a pot to read by dawn. Eat with your brother."

"Nope. I'm going to hide and silence myself."

"Kkkkkkkkkkkk, then you become a pig."

"When I become a pig, I'll marry my handsome man!"

"Specification."

"Sorry."

"Hahaha, you know what? Did you see the webtoon?"

"I saw it. It's my favorite joke."

[They're having fun] They're playing well. Make a living.

That's how I felt when you and Joo Se-hee had a cold conversation over the past week.

We sat on a bench in Munjeong's apartment park and talked for a while.

"Oh, right. I think I'm moving."

"Why? Did you hate the manager?"

"No, the boss came by during the day and asked me to look at another store."

"Oh, my. When?

"Well, in about three weeks?"

"Then do you move your house?"

"No, I don't move."

"Then are you and I saying goodbye like this?"

"Kkkkkkkkk, what are you saying? You'll have a lot of time during the day because you go to work at night and finish at dawn.”

"I see!"

a brief interruption of conversation

I looked around.

There is not a single passing light, but only a sparsely built streetlight shines on us alone.

Although not intended, geographical location selection is a factor level.

Then what?

"Hmm, Hmm."

I moved my butt slightly and pushed my hand into Munjeong's waist.

Squeeze the sides. Squeeze. Squeeze.

"Oh, what's wrong with him, grossly.

"Stay still..."

"Oh, it tickles me!"

"Oh, just stay still! Yap!

I quickly unraveled the bra hook.

She hugged her waist and kissed the other side of her chest.

"Um, um... "

"Cheap Jjap..."

[Brother, are you going to insert it here?] Then should I take off my pants?]

No, you crazy.

I can't even kiss.

I wanted to kiss my girlfriend in a park where no one was there on the way home during curfew.

Of course, I can't even touch my chest in my imagination, but I can't help it now that I've already touched my chest.

But isn't the other hand moving freely as it pleases?

Perhaps he was envious of Moon Jeong-eun's left hand touching his chest after falling behind her back, his right hand unbuttoned Moon Jeong-yi's pants and began to slowly enter it like a puppy on the ground.

"Yeah!"

I say no with my mouth, but Pozzi is already sucking my finger.

"Um......."

"Bab, bop, bop, bop..."

I took out my hand touching my chest and unzipped my pants.

In between, he took out Junior, who was very angry, and naturally guided Moon Jeong's right hand.

Daughter Daughter Daughter Daughter Daughter Daughter Daughter

And the left hand crawls under the T-shirt. The top is the top.

That's great. That's great.

I swear again, I didn't mean to take you there.

However, since the situation has developed like this, it is no wonder that he has become a man to finish it.

So we crossed our hands and drove each other's reproductive organs to ruin.

First, Moonjeong received Orgat, and soon after, he came down to me.

"Oh, oh, I think I'm going to pee, do it with my mouth..."

"Yum."

Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Whoa, whoo..."

The mouth-to-mouth fight was over without a drop of waste.

Moonjeong opens her mouth and shows them to the tongue.

And, lastly.

"Yours is delicious. It tastes small."

"I guess it's because I ate the ABC chocolate you gave me."

"Wow!"

"Well, shall we go now? It's almost midnight."

"Yeap, man."

Moonjeong's apartment was right in front of her.

He stood in front of 702 dong with his languid steps.

"This is my house."

It was the same Jugong apartment as Jung Sung-ah's house. Seong-ah is in the 9th complex and Mun-jeong is in the 7th complex.

"Do you want to eat ramen?"

"Gee, really?"

"Yes, my grandmother makes good ramen. Put the water in and cook it."

"Kkkkk, go in. I'll text you when I get there."

"Kiss."

Side

After sharing a kiss of parting, he walked toward the road to catch a taxi.

At that time, the emotional group that was floating in the air called me up.

[Brother, I think something's wrong with Moonjung] You're surrounded by a couple of girls and going to the playground.]

an end

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