Chapter 25 – Creating a Friendly Family25
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Siwoo was carefully examining the expression of Aunt Gyuri, who was sitting across from her, while her mother and Aunt Seonju were talking about their father.
As stated in the slave contract, if there was a special relationship between Dad and Aunt Gyuri, it was from the thought that Aunt Gyuri’s expression would change to some degree when Dad’s story came up.
Aunt Gyuri looked at her mother and Aunt Seonju from beginning to end and listened to the conversation, but other than nodding her head or bringing her beer can to her mouth, she didn’t show any significant change in her expression.
Then, as if she felt Siwoo’s gaze as she was looking at her, Aunt Gyuri turned her head towards her and met her eyes.
“Siwoo doesn’t seem to come to my house often after that?”
When their eyes met, Aunt Gyu-ri smiled kindly at Si-woo, who involuntarily flinched and was surprised.
“I want to go play, but Cheoljin seems to be very busy these days.”
After confirming Aunt Gyu-ri’s unique calming eyes, Si-woo spoke comfortably.
“It’s okay to come to play alone when Cheoljin isn’t there… By the way, I don’t know what Cheoljin is really doing these days~ He goes out at dawn and comes back late at night, and that’s it? Siwoo, did you hear anything from Cheoljin?”
In response to Aunt Gyuri’s question, the only thing that came to mind of Siu was Aunt Gyuri’s slave contract that Cheol-jin had sent him, but there was no way he could openly tell Aunt Gyuri about it.
And now, rather than that, Siwoo was more concerned about the first sentence that the lady said intentionally as if she had spilled it.
‘It’s okay to come to play alone when Cheoljin isn’t around…’…
Siwoo could be sure that this contained a sexual meaning that could only be shared between Siu and Gyu-ri.
Si-woo was surprised and delighted by Aunt Gyuri’s boldness in seducing her friend’s son and son’s friend Si-woo even though her husband was back at home.
Siwoo, not knowing why, felt a strong surge of sadistic desire to humiliate and humiliate Aunt Gyu-ri.
“Is Cheoljin still doing things to the lady when he’s at home?”
Siwoo teasingly asked Auntie Gyuri about the secret act she had deliberately chosen not to tell anyone about.
“Uh..Uh.. So what…”
Aunt Gyuri answered with a stutter as if she was a little taken aback.
Siwoo straightened his knees as he was sitting, stretched out his legs, and found Gyuri’s legs sitting across from him.
Auntie Gyuri seemed a bit surprised when Siwoo’s foot touched Gyuri’s, but as if responding, she stretched out her leg and placed it so that Siwoo’s calf crossed her own.
“Is it okay if I leave it like that?”
Siwoo’s question with ambiguous meaning, as if trying to figure out Aunt Gyuri’s feelings
“Well…I think it can’t be helped now, and I think I’ve gotten used to it a little bit, and I just wish other people didn’t know…”
Aunt Gyuri couldn’t quite finish her words, whether it was about Cheoljin or Siwoo.
“What do you say, uncle?”
At the same time as Siwoo spoke, he pushed the other leg forward, making it seem as if he was wrapping the woman’s calf with both legs.
“That…Of course he won’t know, so we’ll keep it a secret.”
Auntie Gyuri looked at Siwoo as if she was making a promise to him, as if her eyes were slightly relaxed from the alcohol.
Siwoo used both legs to pull Aunt Gyuri’s calves toward him.
At a dinner with Siwoo’s family and Seonju’s aunt’s family, one of Gyuri’s legs was placed between Siwoo’s legs just as Siwoo had done, as if it were a secret personal possession.
Siwoo was determined not to let Aunt Gyuri’s legs go until the meal was over.
Aunt Gyuri didn’t seem to want to have her legs removed from Siu either.
Siwoo suddenly realizes that among the seven people gathered here, he is the only man.
Siwoo was a meticulous predator who, at this moment, caught one of the tasty prey by entwining it like a snake with his own will.
“What happened to Cheoljin oppa?”
Se-young, who had been quietly listening to Gyu-ri and Si-woo talking, asked Si-woo with a worried expression.
“These days, Cheoljin’s brother is a rebel, so go ahead~ Seyoung doesn’t have to worry~”
Aunt Gyuri puts on her signature eye smile that reassures people and replies to Se-young instead of Si-woo.
Mom was vaguely reading the subtle air flow between Siwoo and Aunt Gyuri.
-Because I saw the picture of Aunt Gyuri sent by Siwoo-
Mama is looking at Siu and she turns her head away in embarrassment when her eyes meet sometimes.
Then, as if he was embarrassed, he sipped sips, not knowing how many glasses he had been holding.
Perhaps because of her drunkenness, her mother’s face seemed to be slightly flushed.
**
“Sister, but the work we talked about before will really start from next week, right?”
Her ship owner aunt sees such a mother and starts talking again.
“I have to! It’s been said that we will do it from next week~ Because we can’t live our whole life while taking insurance money.”
Her mother spoke as if something had already been decided on her by the aunt of the ship owner.
“Her brother-in-law left a lot of money?”
“I don’t know what will happen to the kids later, but I have to earn and spend my living expenses, and I’m doing it part-time anyway when I have time during the day.”
“If her sister said she would do it, I would be grateful.”
Siwoo’s family left his wealth generously when his father passed away.
In addition, there was no problem in living because the accident insurance was paid out.
But even so, it seemed that her mother was worried about what if she was, so she tried to use her spare daytime to do her part-time job.
Seonju’s aunt had a brokerage agency business that professionally managed only her freelance models.
She sometimes works as a model herself or by mobilizing acquaintances around her. Even her mother, who has a good figure, seems to have made suggestions several times before.
That had now become her role, her mother asking her shipowner aunt.
-Originally, it seems that the mother was planning to inform her family during the dinner party-
Lunch was coming to an end as many stories came and went.
The children moved to the living room sofa and sat around watching TV while eating fruit, and the mothers seemed to be chatting with alcohol in earnest on the spot.
-As if he forgot the agreement to drink in moderation-
**
“Hey oppa, what are you doing after the intermediate academy on Monday?”
Saeyoung, who was eating fruit with Sua sitting next to Siwoo, asked Siwoo.
“Huh? Monday?”
Siwoo asked Seyoung what was going on.
“Oh Monday! I have to meet with the guardian at the academy. Can’t my brother go with me?”
Se-yeong gently placed her hand on Si-woo’s arm and asked carefully.
“Didn’t you go to the academy with Seonju’s aunt?”
Se-hee noona, who was listening across from her, asked Se-young as if it was strange.
“Yes, I went with Seon-joo’s aunt, but the interview with her was only possible without the direct guardian living with her hehe”
Se-young, who speaks with a cute expression as if she was in trouble herself,
“Shouldn’t I talk to my mother? Can my brother, a middle-aged student, go?”
Siwoo looked at Sehee noona and said to Seyoung.
-Anyway, since we decided to go together for two weeks-
“Yeah, my brother said it was okay at the academy, and my mom told me to talk to my brother because he might be busy with work during the day from Monday? I also want my brother to go with me this time hehe~”
Siwoo is moved by Seyoung’s last words
Wanting to go with Se-young somehow, he glances at Se-hee noona.
Sehee noona shrugs her shoulders as if it can’t be helped
A gesture that is no different than actually giving time
“On Monday, I’m going to go to Sua’s house after I went to the beginner academy, so oppa can pick us up right after the intermediate academy, okay?”
At Se-yeong’s request, Si-woo had a meeting with the guardian at the magic academy on Monday.
**
Quite a bit of time
Se-yeong and Su-a went into the room and were playing.
My sister also lay down on the sofa and looked at her smartphone for a while before going into the room.
Siwoo was sitting alone in the living room watching TV.
The mothers were getting drunk and chatting, but it seemed that the topic of Se-hee’s clothes came up again.
“You said you gave me that underwear?”
The mother tells Aunt Seon-ju as if she is getting angry again.
“If it’s a family, you can see your bare skin and live like that.”
“My house doesn’t do that? Ehh~ How many times do you say that?”
“Because of Siwoo?”
I inadvertently listen to my mother’s conversation.
It was Siwoo who was embarrassed by his name that suddenly popped out.
