Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

I felt this when I was working with him, but Park Min-ho is basically a rude guy. It was not only once or twice that he was so proud and so confident that it led to neglect or sarcasm against others. Rather than being rude, it would be right to say that such a concept itself is not caught.

As you can see in the previous call, he stole the phone and said what he wanted to say even when he didn't even know who Moon Jung-eun's boyfriend was. I stopped talking in the middle, but Park Min-ho's intention was clear. Whether Moon-jung had a boyfriend or not, she was asking for understanding because she was going to drink with Moon-jung today.

When Moon Jung-eun's boyfriend revealed that it was me, he was dumbfounded, but on the other hand, he said, "Who am I again? I'm glad it's you,' he said the nuance. I felt it for sure. I was confident that I would take Munjeong away from me, so if I was nervous, let's stick together.

It made me angry. To be honest, I don't know what to do when we meet. I had become so emotional that I couldn't even afford to calculate it.

In the past, he would have said, "It's possible because he's still young." Moon Jung-eun showed her attitude clearly, and there is no reason to respond to Park Min-ho's obvious provocation. It's more reasonable to avoid being a bit obsequious than spending time with an impossible child.

Now that I look back, I think I wasn't used to and was afraid to have a conflict with someone.

People with low self-esteem are bound to be extreme. They either become sensitive to protect themselves from falling apart, or they pretend to be weak.

I was the latter. When a conflict comes, they have lived by avoiding or losing rather than fighting back.

The reason why my self-esteem was bottomed out in the first place is also a woman.

I lived constantly conscious of women's eyes and tried to be told that if they looked bad, they would have a good personality. To avoid being hated by others, he took a step back and made concessions. It soon hardened into general interpersonal relationships.

Someone may say this.

You don't live to look good on women, do you?’

Of course it is. The driving forces of life are different and diverse.

But at least, the country was a woman and a sexual desire that made up the biggest part of the driving force of human life. Even if it was recognized at work and popular among same-sex people, it was not comparable to the interest it receives from women. This is the life of plankton below the average, which ordinary men cannot understand, and destiny.

However, my personality has changed since I met my vocal cords. On my subject, meeting women who I couldn't even dream of increased self-esteem and confidence. The numerous incidents that I have experienced have also been a strong opportunity for me. Become belligerent. I'm not as afraid of being in conflict with someone as I used to be. Rather, I wanted to fight back.

The bottom line is that he wants to break Park Min-ho's high nose in any way.

"The more I think about it, the more I get mad ···."

Are you gonna hit me?]

"Are you crazy? He could call the police. And I'm not good at fighting.”

[Sure?]

"I don't know."

After confirming that Go Ah-mi was in a deep sleep, I recited it quietly.

"I just want to insult you. Should I have sex with Moon-jung in front of him?"

[That's fine.]

"I'm kidding. You're going to lose your mind with a kiss, aren't you?”

[That's enough. It's good to touch your chest, too.

He thinks he's the best guy in the world. If you see a woman you like falling in love with Sung Gwi-nam, the director of Cuckabee's department, wouldn't that just make you angry. If you scratch it with your tongue, the effect will double.

I sharpened the knife of revenge by touching Go A-mi's tip.

***

"Army, we're here."

"Huh? Are you here?"

"Oh, in front of the house.”

"Manager must be tired."

"No, every time I'm tired, I feel refreshed by touching my chest."

And finally, he had a breast stroke. I unfastened my seat belt and even kissed her good night.

"Go home safely."

"Uh, see you tomorrow."

After confirming Go Ah-mi entering the villa, she took a lip service address and stepped on the accelerator.

Porsche rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

***

The store sign was already off.

According to Moon Jung-eun's talk, the store manager went home with a drink and turned into a company dinner with Choi Tae-soo, employees and part-timers who took over as manager instead of me. Jung Sung-ah was also present.

I called the manager as I pulled into the parking lot. As soon as I received it, a playful curse came to me.

Oh, who's this, the thief Shaky?

"Oh, why not?"

I heard you're dating Munjeong.

"How did you know?”

Mino said. Moonjung and I came here together.

As the manager knows, he must have been deaf to everyone about dating me.

"Yes, I'm in front of the store. Did you get off work?”

Get the old man out of here early. I was hanging out with Tae-soo and the other members.

"Come quick. You should have a drink."

Never mind, I've already wiped my feet and lied down. If you're coming, come early.

"Hey, my brother's gotten a lot weaker.”

You don't even call me because you're playing with your little girlfriend, do you?

"He's getting dementia. I called you two days ago.”

Two days ago? With me?

"By the way, if you've lost your film, please check your phone list in the morning."

You should get older. Every day is different.

"Yes, take a rest."

Yes, and show your face to the one close to your house.

"Preparation."

I called Moon-jung right after finishing the call with the store manager.

Hey, you'rev!

"I'm here. Do you need anything?”

ITZY!

"Well."

Cute boy, skewer!

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, are you drunk?"

[You're drunk.]

Yes! Drunk! I don't need anything, so come up quickly! Everyone's waiting for you!

Who's that behind you? The main character of the voice was Choi Tae-soo. The door to the second floor opened immediately, and he walked out with a shrug.

"Hey, did our manager Sung Gwi-nam hit the back of the head right?”

"What's wrong with the back of your head?”

Then the door pops out.

"Western!"

Moon Jung-eun, who came down the stairs, fell into my arms as if to look. Tae-soo shakes his head.

"These people are doing the right thing with solo salts. I'm going to watch it ···."

"I missed you."

"Did you say we were going out?”

"Min-ho said."

In the meantime, Tae-soo was surprised to see Porsche behind me and asked.

"Is that your brother's?"

"No, I borrowed it."

"Oh, Mr. Oh, who's lending me a Porsche? Can you give me a try?"

"Get out of here. You're drunk, where are you?"

"Then just one picture inside."

After Tae-soo's bluff selfie time, Moon Jeong-eun dangled him into the store.

Familiar male employees greeted each other by saying a word about Moonjeong and me dating.

There were also two women who looked like part-timers. These are faces I don't know. As expected, part-time jobs were fresh in their early 20s, as the manager's business philosophy was that they were selected by looking at their faces, but they didn't come into my eyes. The little ones are not interested.

I raised my hand slightly to Sung-ah, greeted her, and turned to Park Min-ho.

Far from saying hello, he glanced up and down and shook off the soju glass with a sullen look. I think I've already drunk a lot, seeing that my eyes are quite relaxed.

I admit that I'm handsome. So today's defeat will be even more heartbreaking.

Come on, you idiot! Cut your baldness and go to the cradle of your country!

"If you have a conscience, why don't you have a drink?”

As soon as he sat down, Tae-soo filled the beer glass with soju and handed it to me.

"Hey, I have to drive.”

"Is the deputy in form? Oh, you're not going to replace Porsche because it's a supercar?"

"Hey, Porsche isn't a supercar."

I'll answer in a cynical way. Oh! Manager, did you buy a Porsche? The admiration of the back followed. This time, I didn't have to say that I borrowed it.

"If you can't substitute for a gentleman close to your house, you can just park and go."

Moon Jung-eun responded to Tae-soo's words with a reminiscent face.

"Yes! Drink!"

It's been a while since we had a group drinking party, so I think it's completely wet I made a remark conscious of Park Min-ho.

"What am I supposed to do with alcohol?"

"Aing."

Tae-soo said with the spirit of hitting Moon Jung-eun's cute whining.

"Sung Gwi-nam, why don't you date later and eat quickly?"

As a rule of surface tension, he drank a glass of soju, which was made according to glass. The nausea rose. Moon Jung-eun used chopsticks to pick up a piece of pork ribs that had been baked at the end of the grill.

I shook my head again with a bitter taste.

"Gosh, give it to me by mouth."

a storm of resentment

"Oh, come on!"

"What are you doing?"

Only Sung-ah seems to have figured out that I do it intentionally in consideration of Park Min-ho. He laughed in a childish way.

"Woong!"

Moonjeong bit the meat with her front teeth and delivered it to my mouth. I grabbed him by the back of the neck and licked his lips.

Then someone's grumbling voice hit my ear.

"What the hell are you doing? Go to the motel, ···."

[Oh, there's a reaction right away]

It was Park Min-ho.

There's a bite coming in at once, but he's making the atmosphere look like shit.

Tae-soo couldn't have just watched this mutiny.

"Hey, what did you say?"

No wonder, when everyone was looking at Park Min-ho, the head of the military base of the lip service asked back in a low voice, and Park Min-ho evaded with dryness.

"I was talking to myself."

"Are you crazy?"

I snarled inside and interrupted with a good look.

"Hey, that's it, that's it. There are people I've never seen before, but I overreacted. Minho, I'm sorry. Take it easy, will you?

Tae-soo did not stop.

"It's time to go to the army. You're just leaving."

I didn't stop either.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? You haven't been to the army. It's a time of chaos.”

He added, barely holding back the laughter at the point.

"He called me and asked me to buy him a drink when he wasn't even close to me."

Park Min-ho licked his lips with a rotten smile.

Bebebebebebe, you idiot, are you angry? You're mad, aren't you? It's like you're twisting into your gut. Why? Why are you pretending like you were on the phone earlier? Huh? Huh? Huh?

So why are you touching a woman who has a job? I don't touch anyone who has an owner.

I drove the soju bottle into front of Park Minho.

"Have a drink. I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier. I didn't know you liked Munjeong."

It was a moment when everyone knew why Park Min-ho reacted so sensitively.

In the chirping atmosphere, Park Min-ho stared at me as he rolled his tongue in his mouth.

I nodded with an expression of understanding.

"Call your brother before you go. I'll buy you a massage room."

He continued, covering Moonjeong's waist next to him.

"Oh, I can't come with you because of Munjeong, so please give me your account number."

Wow, I'm getting mad at everyone listening next to me. The level of being sarcastic was high. 1st place on the Korean Peninsula.]

Come on, just you. It's a long way from you turning me inside out.

Still, Park Min-ho's mentality must have become powder as his vocal cords said so.

Park Min-ho, who had a rotten smile, opened his speech with his twisted tongue.

"Oh, the chief doesn't know yet."

"Huh?"

This time, he looks at Moon Jung and asks.

"Didn't I talk about you, Moonjung?"

Everyone's eyes, including me, directed at Moon Jung. Park Min-ho replied when asked again, "What is it?" in a way that he didn't understand.

"You don't remember? You had sex with me at the karaoke during the get-together. When you have your period."

an end

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