The Return Of Not-So-Superman Kwon Jiyong

Chapter 9: Growing Up With Sweet Yong Il

4. (+1781, -5) ROS showed the exterior of the Kwon villa and I was amazed what more when we got a glimpse of what's inside? Their mini theater and recording studio was no joke. And the kitchen too. Too bad the master's bedroom was so dim when Dara woke up Jiyong. I couldn't see it much.

5. (+2164, -28) A smoking hot husband... An angelic goddess... Three little cute princes... A happy family living in a beautiful home peacefully... Tell me this isn't just a fantasy. They are just too perfect to be true. ㅠㅠ

Dara giggled as she perused each comment on different news portals. It was her old habit to check out netizens comment and though a lot of negative ones has hurt her so many times before, she made sure she only used them to make herself a better person. She welcomed both all the praises even the harsh criticisms.

The comments this time were different, though. Most were good, enthusiastic ones coming from both VIPs and Blackjacks... Even non fans confessed they loved the pilot episode. It made her smile even wider when she heard the boys singing a song as Jiyong drove them back home.

"Yeobo... Don't give a damn on those comments, okay? I told you to stop reading them." Jiyong suddenly held her hand and glanced at her with a worried expression. She gave his hand a squeeze before chuckling at him.

"Hey, it's okay. They aren't bad! There are lots of nice ones here. Besides... I caught someone sneaky searching the news portals about me too. " Dara sneered. "... On national TV!"

Jiyong frowned and sulked making his wife pinch his right cheek. Oh, yeah. Everyone probably laughed at him when he went a little too jealous about his wife getting paired with other celebrities. He pouted even more.

"You're so cute, you know that?" Dara laughed again, enjoying her husband's discomfort, finding it really adorable. "I didn't know Soohyuk and Ilwoo even got interviewed about you,"

"You're laughing at me again. Aisht... Stop bringing that up." Jiyong bit his lips and sulked even more. He looked at his sons from the mirror and tried diverting the attention.

Yong il was seated at the back part, mumbling a song while staring outside the window. Yongdu was beside Yongse at the second row seat and the two were starting to space out, probably getting tired of the long travel.

"Hey... You can sleep if you feel like it," Jiyong said but it made Yong il stop mumbling songs and joined his brothers who were looking out of the window, spacing out. Yongse then sighed while Yongdu rubbed his tummy.

"Uhm... You guys hungry?" Jiyong asked and the boys immediately whipped their heads towards him and nodded eagerly. Dara chuckled at their sons. For heaven's sake the three just finished a bag of cookies... EACH!

"If people would see you like this, they might think we're bad parents," she shook her head before turning to Jiyong. "Am I not feeding our sons well?"

Jiyong laughed a bit. "Am I not a good provider then? These guys are always hungry!"

"Let's just stop at the rest station, Ji."

"I think that's the best thing to do right now,"

The triplets were excited. Once Dara and Jiyong lowered them to the floor, the three started to run towards different food stalls to their shock. Yongdu and Yongse were the most surprised though. The two kept gasping in awe and running around as if they were in Disneyland.

Yong il was a bit tamed out of the three. He just kept wiping his snot and sniffing in a corner where a bread stall stood.

"Aigoo where are your parents? You must be cold!" An old woman by the stall approached Yong il and patted his head. "I can't remember much but... You really look familiar. Wait... Are you hungry. Do you want some bread??"