I'm You And The Past

Different night

PRAK!!

"Oh my god" angry Risa

The basket fell and scattered on the floor. Risa gawked. Hoon panicked, he immediately returned to the hot pot.

"Why did you bring the whiskey!" gusar Risa is desperate. Hoon stared at the thing in his hands that was like a beehive. Hoon's innocent face further made Risa lose hope.

"Would you sit back and play the game" Risa spilled hot water in the pot into the sink, Hoon gawked seeing Risa could leave noodles in the corner of the bottom of the pot, he said, he didn't even use a tool to pick up noodles.

Hoon stared at the strange thing in his hand. If not to take noodles, then what is the function of this thing? thought Hoon astonished. He was just about to return to Kirsi but Risa stopped him.

"Mm, you can help by cutting the chives, it's easier" said Risa handed over the leek stem, cutting board and a small knife.

"it's up to you to cut where" Risa pushed Hoon's back, she asked Hoon to cut at the dinner table. Hoon just according.

While Hoon was working on Risa's request, the girl had already tasted her homemade soup sauce, frying seasonings and other additives to the fried noodles. The pleasant aroma in the air, made Risa feel proud. Hoon also inhaled the delicious aroma of Risa's cooking. Looks like this time Hoon will be able to enjoy his dinner, Risa did not add the slightest spicy flavor. Hoon anti spicy flavor.

"Are you done?" risa asked as she approached Hoon at the dining table.

"Oh my god!" Risa kicked jidat to find the results of Hoon's work.

"You can't even cut the chives?" asked Risa in a quip. Risa lifts the results of the Hoon cut.

"You sure this has been cut?" risa asked annoyedly "even your cut is longer than my index finger!" risa said, Hoon clucked in annoyance. He gave up on the kitchen.

"I never even got into the kitchen, how I'm doing all this here!" hoon said annoyed himself, Risa listened to Hoon's sentence, what did she say?! never been to the kitchen?

"You made me do a lot of things, you're so outrageous!" sukul Hoon to Risa, found that cynical sentence Risa left her waist did not want to lose.

"Can you just disappear instead of being a dud, even the chives are more useful than you!" risa's grunts were irritated as she roasted the chives back into the kitchen. Hoon gawked at Risa's curse.

"The onion is useful in the kitchen, whereas I am useful in life, the comparison is irrelevant" Hoon replied without a sound, he did not want Risa to nag anymore. He was useless in the kitchen. It's not just in the kitchen.

"Please taste" said Risa later, Hoon grabbed a spoon and sipped the soup sauce, she smiled happily. "Don't kid!" praise him while continuing to scoop and enjoy a bowl of soup that Risa treats.

"Eat with your rice!" risa said giving a plate of rice to Hoon. He immediately accepted.

"Soup with rice, and fried noodles" confused Hoon "isn't too much carbo in our evening meal?" Risa snorted at Hoon's question.

"Then you eat this!" Risa held out a large bowl of vegetable salad. Hoon gawked as his rice plate and soup bowl Risa lifted.

"Ah, I mean it's not what a lot of carbo!" ralat Hoon won't lose his dish "wouldn't delicious food leave bad fat?" Risa nodded in agreement with Hoon's original quota, it's up to you, the important thing is that my cooking rate, Risa's inner pleasure. Hoon even considered Risa's cooking delicious, as soon as the day's annoyance over Hoon's behavior suddenly disappeared, praise was the best medicine for women. Hoon and Risa share a dinner menu together, they share a chat even though it sometimes ends with a heated debate. The two even scrambled to refill their soup bowls.

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Meanwhile, the,

At 7 pm Paris time, began the performance of classical music and opera era European empire. Volume dress dominates guest clothes tonight, typical royal past. A festive feast with quality wine, treats in such a way on shiny brass trays. Can not imagine the weight of the tray when lifted with bare hands. Cup cup with exotic carving contains world-class alcohol drink. All rejoicing in enjoying the Jung family wedding celebration party. Some couples start to go down to the dance floor and dance, this is not yet the core event. The newlyweds have not even been shown off. They are still standing behind the pulpit on stage like an old opera performance. Eun holds Glen's wrist, they share a happy smile together. Glen looks handsome and handsome in his tuxedo suit and mask, he's like a dream cartoon character in the '90s, a masked tuxedo. When the pulpit is slowly lifted, it is clear that a new pair is joining hands. All the guests were amazed and applauded. If everyone chooses a fancy dress outfit with a lot of lace accents, it's different from Eun, the queen of the show tonight. Mrs Kim clucked many times, between admiration and envy, she held tightly to her husband's wrist, and whispered something.

"The woman is so smart, she can never be guessed!" Mr. Kim nodded in agreement.

The glow of the tear drop and swarovski at the end of Eun's dress sparkles in the light of the lamp. Pakain with slim model forming body, thin tulle material color with skin. The guests' fluffy dresses really cannot be a match. Eun knows very well all her guests will perform optimally as possible by choosing the best dress in the era before, unfortunately the queen is not. She was wearing a simple dress with no lace accents, a puffed-up petiquet, a tight corset, dangling ribbons. Eun smiled broadly to find that her guess never missed. Look different if you want to be the center of attention.

Orchestra playing the melody, Glen reached out to his eternal dance partner, Eun welcomed the audience's applause, they danced

The first waltz dance after the wedding, both dancing with loving gazes, Glen repeatedly pressed his lips against Eun's neck, leaving the guests glued and amazed. A very harmonious and loving couple, from the rhythm of the dance it seems clear how the two are very synchronous and fill each other. Eun moves her perfect body in a dreamy manner, while Glen catches her body with energy and eager eyes. All clapping and joining the dance floor, all begin to enjoy a lavish evening party as Jung wishes.

"Should we spend a lot of time here?" eun whispered in the middle of their dance. Glen shook his head.

"You know very well what's on my mind" Glen said, releasing Eun from her arms and holding back with her palms intertwined. The gem dangling at the end of Eun's dress moves beautifully following her spinning body. Eun returns again in her husband's arms and gazes into Glen's eyes adorned with a rubber mask. The two looked at each other eagerly, and each other***** lip. Eun raises both her hands pushing Glen's head, further attaching their lips. Glen grabbed Eun by the waist and pulled her closer, the music getting louder and hotter. The dance floor is getting crowded and full of euphoria. Glen and Eun dance full of passion and love. The two cannot escape each other. Enjoy their romantic wedding party. The luxury event is closed to the press, only certain guests are invited, Eun does not want to disappoint her guests she prepares this party in great detail. Orchestral accompaniment, melodious opera singing, a party event reminiscent of the sweet story of a fairyland with princess Eun ruling the world, while Glen is the savior commander who challenges the royal princess. A story like a fairy tale every girl's dream. Beautiful women are almost perfect, and dashing men are charming. Glen and Eun make the guests stare in envy.

Glen smiled pulling the lip line. Finally I married you too, I am now officially known as one of the directors of the company. Glen smiled with satisfaction. 

Who would have thought between those smiles he kept something,