Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

"All the reasons for falling in love are complacent, but the parts that are less affectionate are in their own details."’

It was a parody phrase played in Joo Se-hee's mind.

The text was, "Happy families are small, but unhappy families have their own reasons." Where did I see this?

Disappointment that was not expected but foreseen.

I was wondering if it was okay, but it's just this shape when it comes to alcohol.

"Oppa, I can't be an after." Do you want another sister?”

“아니, 나는 너랑 할 건데.”

이정한은 마치 ‘남자주인공에게 넘어오는 여자조연1’을 대하듯 확신에 찬 표정으로 끼를 부렸다.

말투와 표정은 영락없는 영화배우 이정한인데 느낌은 뭔가 다르다.

시정잡배를 연기하는 이정한. 그런 느낌. 하지만 이건 연기가 아니라 본모습이다.

“다리 좀 벌려봐.”

주세희의 입에서 절로 헛웃음이 흘러나왔다.

그녀라고 해서 혹하지 않는 건 아니다. 아니, 솔직하게 말하면 뿌듯했다.

Lee Jeong-han, an A-list actor and even a female celebrity, wants to be his ideal type, but how many women won't be tempted? Not a married man.

There will be no one to point a finger at Lee Jeong-han if he goes out in the second round. If you refuse, you'll hear a madwoman.

However, Joo Se-hee's misgivings were triggered for that reason.

Wouldn't the woman who refused Lee Jeong-han's offer to sleep look better, not the woman who slept overnight with her?

Considering that, Lee Jeong-han's stylish expression also seemed to be slick. The smell of alcohol in my mouth suddenly became unpleasant.

Ju Se-hee was such a woman.

Just because it's a hostess that sells laughter and body doesn't mean there's no Pride. Even if you can't go anywhere and say 'I'm a bar girl,' you have to build up your self-esteem at least on the home turf. There must be a difference between a private seat and a table attitude. She knew that the moment it collapsed, she would become the dirty, vulgar, and common widow that the general public thought.

I don't have money. Gao doesn't.

It was the line in the movie that I have in mind these days.

Even if the guest is A, or even if the opponent is a successful actor, there is no intention of falling behind in fundamental relationships between men and women.

She gave the actor a playful tap into his narrow-minded hands.

"Stop~"

"Why, no? I'm Lee Jeonghan."

He's seriously saying something that's bad for a joke. Is this the sound of a man over 40 coming out of his mouth? Joo Se-hee fell to the heart where there was about a grain of rice left.

She knows. How hard it is to endure a man's sexual desire. And I know how much loss and grief follows when it is rejected. It's just like a loan that I thought was certain a man would be denied sex, said the dead boyfriend.

This kind of man would be worse. The reaction that follows will also be formidable.

How will they react? I was looking forward to it.

"I'm not going out after, brother.”

"Who's going out?"

Oh, so you want to do it here? It's dirty, really.'

While Lee Jeong-han was trying to cover her shoulders and kiss her, Ju Se-hee pulled her head to the opposite side.

Kim Ho-yeon was already kissing her partner's neck. A child named Ji-ho has completely abandoned himself to a rising star.

"You've done this before or after. There's a big age difference, but there was a reason why we got close.’

Ju Se-hee untied her hand on her shoulder and stood up. Then he said, pressing the call button at the corner of the table.

"I'll put you on the phone. It was nice to meet you."

Lee Jeong-han snatched her arm trying to turn around and forced her to lie down on the sofa. He tries to kiss with his hand clenched between his crotch.

Ju Se-hee bit his lips with moderate pressure.

"Huh!"

"No more kissing."

***

So what happened?]

Even though her girlfriend was being taken aback, there was an interesting smile on her vocal cords. I'm so dumb that my hands are shaking, are you having fun?

"Uncle Waiter came in and called their manager." You're going to sue me for sexual harassment. The manager apologized for it and went right away."

[From a long time ago, I was famous for doing it right at the table without paying girls a second fare. Some of the kids who were coming as guests.

"What's wrong with people with a lot of money? I don't understand."

When I asked, Ju Se-hee answered.

"You're hurting your pride by paying the bar kids. What? Am I Lee Jeonghan? Oh, that's bad luck. I was really thinking about taking out a lot of settlement money and ending it, but I didn't because I was too lazy to go back and forth from the police station."

[And this is a reliable carder, but I don't think I'm excited unless it's his room] The company's first contractor was a gangster, and he gave him a room salon membership fee. It was a mysterious concept when we debuted, so we couldn't go outside and just lived in the room. Three-year-old habits die hard.]

Joo Se-hee said.

"If I go into the real celebrity table again, I'll go to the castle."

If you're going to change it, change it to taste. Taste Sehee.]

I added to my vocal cords' dog drip.

"No more than B cups of marshalls."

[Then Se-hee can be a marshal.]

"All."

Ju Se-hee turned on her smartphone screen with a face that she could not hear anything. Maybe he's trying to bring up something that's an extension of what he just said.

Well, you didn't just call me to tell me that Lee Jeong-han came as a partner.

Of course, that's interesting enough, but you can tell me when you meet later.

"I've been getting these messages since yesterday."

Ju Se-hee put out her phone to me. I can feel the wave of emotion that I have been proud of all along.

The caller's name was a period, and the message window that I received unilaterally from yesterday morning to today was open.

I finally got the number.^^]

I [who?]

[SEHEE, don't live like that]

Who am I?

That's not where you're supposed to work.

I'll be right there. Wait.

I [fi]

I'll save you.

I just woke up. I saw you yesterday and I miss you again.

[I've tried so many times to forget, but I can't forget]

[I love you]

You're mine.

Can't you kiss me yet?]

. [I.N.]

[Millennium Town]

[Leaving work at 5:30, coming to work at 6:40]

Did you bring your umbrella today?]

. [Black leggings, white T-shirts]

Jeong-in was the name of the business, the name of the studio where Ju Se-hee lives, and the black leggings and the white T-shirt were the clothes she was wearing now.

"What is this? It's a stalker."

"I was just going to ignore it once or twice, but this time I know it at home."

"I'm going to have to call the police. Knowing what you're wearing today doesn't mean you're peeping."

[But it's a little ambiguous] I had a case like this too, but there's no threat to the text, and I accept the report, but I won't do anything until something happens.]

Joo Se-hee answered as if she knew that much.

"But I still have to report it. Come with me."

"Yes."

[Well, you're scared of Sehee, aren't you?]]

"Hey, you don't mind your sister doing this? Oh, just."

[I'm so worried right now] It's because I can't see your face. So the chest.]

"It doesn't help anyway."

That's why I sent you a cute brother.]

Ju Se-hee nodded, saying, "I admit it."

I'm quite a reliable person.

Oh, and by the way.

Although she didn't say it out loud, she seemed to be suspicious of Lee Jeong-han, given that she mentioned Lee Jeong-han earlier.

No matter how much you hurt your pride, you don't know what a top Korean actor will do if you have your eyes open. Who would have thought they would do that just by looking at the sexual harassment cases that are going up and down in the entertainment industry these days?

So I asked half-jokingly and half-truthfully.

"Isn't this Jeonghan?"

Then Ju Se-hee nodded as if she had waited.

"I know. I'm suspicious from the context, but ··· But this is how crazy it is."

The vocal cords cut in.

You were here yesterday?]

"Because it's past the date, it's two days ago."

Well, the message says he's the most likely suspect.

"Is there anyone you suspect other than Lee Jung-han?"”

I heard a knock when Joo Se-hee was shrugging her shoulders.

He was a waiter in his late twenties. He carefully pushed his head in, checked Joo Se-hee's face, and his eyes were wide.

"Huh? Yeryeon, you're not gone yet?”

"Uh, Uncle. Why?"

"No, there was a light in the guest room.”

"Oh, I'm sorry. It was a little messy."

"No, I'm fine. I'll clean up."

"How many tables are left?"

"Four."

"We'll get up right away."

"Yeap. Get home safe.”

"Yeah, good luck."

We stood up right after the waiter left.

We decided to go to Joo Se-hee's house together and go to the police station around 2 p.m.

The thought that someone might be watching made me nervous as if I were being followed all the way to the studio. He also recalled each type of car and license plate that followed, and frowned to check the driver's face.

Of course, it was raining, so it was difficult to identify. a fruitless jam

The five-minute call stopped in front of the officetel.

I got off first and opened my umbrella and looked around.

The vocal cords also circled around the entrance of the building.

It was time for Joo Se-hee, who closed the car door, to come into the umbrella and join my arms.

A man got off the driver's seat of the car, which had been parked with an emergency blinker on the side of the officetel building. Without an umbrella, he runs to the entrance of the building with a large shopping bag.

said Joo Se-hee, who frowned and looked at him closely.

"Oh, that's Lee Jeong-han's manager."

He, who was waiting for me first, looked at Joo Se-hee and bowed.

"I think I'm here to meet Se-hee."

Judging from the shopping bag and the apologetic attitude, he seems to have come to apologize for what happened.

"Did you give me your home address?”

"No."

It was the moment when the sender of the stalking text leaned toward Lee Jeong-han.

It's almost impossible to come early after 7 a.m. and to know that you're home and work. You're a nutty.

Naturally, the eyes turned to the car where the manager was riding. a round-eyed gray Land Rover There is a 90% chance that Lee Jeong-han will be in there.

"Vocal cords, go to the car. Do you have this heart or not?"

The vocal cords flew right away, and I surrounded Joo Se-hee's shoulders and led her toward the building.

"Come on, let's go."

It was a man of my age who was about 180cm tall and a little bit big.

I don't care and immediately bow down to Joo Se-hee.

"Hello, Yeryeon. I'm Jeonghan's manager, ··."

"Yes. What's the matter?"

"I was so sorry yesterday. Oh, first of all.

Black Chanel shopping bag. I think it's a bag by size.

Ju Se-hee was given a big hand in hand in hand.

"Come to think of it, we didn't really apologize."

"I know."

After checking the inside of the car, the whole vocal cords informed me that Lee Jeong-han was riding in the passenger seat, and the manager looked at me with the umbrella folded and asked carefully.

"Boyfriend, ··?"

Ju Se-hee answered right away.

"Yes."

"Oh, I see."

"But if you're going to apologize, you should come and do it yourself." Anyway, I'll take this."

The manager's facial expression is disturbed as if he didn't expect his boyfriend to accompany him.

However, he had difficulty removing his lips with a look that he had to play the role he played.

"Excuse me, you came with me. If you don't mind if you want to apologize in person, ···."

"Excuse me."

"Oh, oh."

"You should have come from the beginning if you were going to come."

Laughing, you're feeding him very well.

"Oh, right. Did your brother send you this?”

Joo Se-hee opened a stalker chat window and pushed it into the manager's face.

an end

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