A second chance at love

Chapter 116: Take off your shirt

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After their round of intense workout in the shower, Lisa felt beat up inside and outside. She had thought the man was giving her break since nothing happened last night, but she had clearly thought wrong!

He shamelessly ate her tofu over and over again! And it was in the shower again!!

Walking out to the living, Coco was still knocked out on his bed, while Jungkook finish unpacking for Lisa. He had already cooked breakfast, so he was just waiting for her come out.

Seeing her, Jungkook walked over to her with a big happy smile.

"Come, let's eat."

Lisa glared at the shameless man. He looked like someone who just restored all his energy and is all freshened up. Scoffing in her heart, she sat down and ate her actual breakfast.

Once they finished, the both of them wash the dishes then finish unpacking. There wasn't much boxes left, so they'd should be done within an hour or two.

While they open and move boxes,coco remained deep in slumber. He snored his heart out not caring about giving quietness to the two peasants working around him.

Walking around the couch, Lisa sees the bags of things she bought for coco and Jungkook. Seeing her baby was still asleep, she put the bags with his things to the side and handed the sitting Jungkook his.

"What is it?"

Jungkook creased his brows and asked curiously. No one's ever given him things out of the blue. Usually it was to get on his good side. But...

"I bought these for you when I went out."

Lisa grin sarcastically. She couldn't possible tell him she didn't know what she was thinking and just bought things for him right?

Knowing that the bags were for him, Jungkook takes it. Opening the bag, he sees shirts and shoes. He frowned at them, then his heart softened. These were gifts his wife had chosen for him.

"Do you like them?"

Lisa squated down and rested both her elbows on her knees, while her palms hold her cheeks. She wanted to know Jungkook's opinion on her choice of gifts.

Jungkook noded his head with a 'mm.'

"Try them on! I want to see if they fit!"

Hearing this, Jungkook pouted his lips in thinking. Slowly, he set the bags down and lifted his shirt, revealing his masculine body.

"Ahh!! Stop!!!"

Lisa shrieked in shock. One hand covered her eyes and the other stopping Jungkook's hands from further advancing.

"You said you wanted to see."

"I didn't mean for you to take off your shirt!"

She moved the hand covering her eyes and glared at Jungkook. Rummaging through one of the bag, she takes out a black shirt with three white vertical lines on the middle. Holding it out, she placed it in front of Jungkook's body.

"I meant like this! This is enough for me to know how the clothes will look on you."

Jungkook lowered his head and glanced at how Lisa measured the shirt to him. Realizing that the shirt actually fits him perfectly just by looking, he frowned.

"You didn't ask for my size, so how did you know the shirt would fit?"

She gently taped his forehead and smiled with her teeth.

"You silly. I work in the fashion world. One glance is all it takes."

"....."

Jungkook furrowed his brows again. Never in his thirty years of living has anyone hit him, let alone tap his forehead. However, he couldn't get mad, it was his wife who did it, so he had no objections in whatever she does.

But.... seeing how she bought him things, he couldn't help but feel guilty.

"I didn't you buy you anything though..."

Smiling sweetly at the man, Lisa continues to measure the shirt sizes against Jungkook. She felt like she had accomplished something big. Everything she bought fits the man perfectly!

"No need to, I can buy my own things."

While Lisa was busying herself, Jungkook's mind was elsewhere. He was never one who liked to accept gifts from others, nor has anyone just randomly bought him a gift, especially when it was from women. But this time was different... how could he not be happy that his love took the time to buy him things?

He glanced down at her fair and slender hands that were constantly moving in front of him. His eyes stared at her left hand. Creasing his brows into three lines, he pouted his lips... then his eyes lit up with the perfect gift in his mind.

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