Jisoo froze, thinking that the godly man had quite the door temper despite his mesmerizing looks.
And what did her hitting the little one had to do with him?
"I....I'm just teasing him a lesson....He sneaked out by himself, and what should we do if something happens...." Jisoo said fearfully, afraid to look Jungkook in the eye.
Jungkook considered it. "Right. He deserves it"
The little one snorted. "Daddy, you don't love me anymore"
'Da-Daddy!?'
Clutching her own chest, Jisoo took a few steps back, glancing at the tot's face and then at Jungkook's. She realized what had happened at once, and went pale as if she had seen a ghost but as she turned to Lisa, her eyes were clearly accusing her 'why-didn't-you-tell-me-you-bagged-a-god!'
Lisa simply cleared her throat. "Jungkook. Shouldn't you be going back?"
He did bring her home, but it was time for him to go. Her little temple was inadequate for a superior deity such as him.
Jungkook appeared unhappy. "Did I say I'm leaving?"
Why is chasing him off all she could think about? Was he that annoying?
However, just as Lisa was about to retort, the tot promptly leaped into Jungkook's arms tearfully. "Mommy, don't be so cruel" He said distressingly between sniffs, "Daddy just came back to us, we should stay together....poor, poor Daddy, he waited us for four long years....it must have been so hard for him....boo-hoo...."
Lisa was speechless.
It sounded as if Jungkook was leading an utterly miserable life! It was just like a scene that only lacked sad violin noises!
She wanted to scream her heart out badly Jungkook didn't even know her!
He was probably living the good life even without her. In fact, he was definitely the type who kept harems, swapping one girl for another every single day.
However, Jisoo joined in as well. "That's right, Lili. President Jeon's already here, and after so long apart, you should....hehe...."
She made a gesture of copulating.
Lisa felt alone and helpless. why was everyone standing on Jungkook's side?
She was convinced that he must have bought them off beforehand.
That being said, it was not as if she was irritated with him she just could not digest such a relationship at once.
In the beginning has was her so-called future brother-in-law, and then he turned out to be her top superior, and now he was also her son's father.
She should be allowed time to let that sink in, not to mention that after four years of living overseas had kept her perpetually on her toes there was simply no way that she would trust that man so easily.
"Daddy, come see my bedroom!" The little one was prancing and tugging at Jungkook, leading him to a bedroom.
It was neither too large or too small, while everything from the bedsheets, dolls, and curtains appeared white and soft.
Just like a boudoir.
Growing up surrounded by such effeminate elements, would he not become a Nancy-boy when he grows up?
Jungkook frowned in disdain. "You sleep here?"
The little one shook his head. "Yes. Mommy sleeps with me"
"What about that bedroom?" Jungkook pointed at the next room.
"That's Jisoo's"
"You sleep with Mommy every night?"
The little one nodded, leaped into bed and rolled around. "That's right" he said with that endearing tone of his. "Mommy hugs me when we sleep. She is super-duper soft and warm"
Super-duper....soft.
Jungkook's eyes narrowed, feeling upset as if his woman was being monopolized by a rival in love.
Suddenly, the corner of his eyes caught a plastic bag and familiar thing inside it by the wall.
He picked up, his face turning cold instantly.
Those were his pants.
She had yet to wash it, and there was now a dyed watermark over it, making it look as if it was peed in.
Nothing the look on his face, Lisa quickly snatched it away and stuffed it into a washing machine. "I'll wash it right away"
Her survival instincts were strong after all.
"Handwash" Jungkook insisted.
"Alright" Lisa smiled through gritted teeth.