[2] FATED TO YOU

Chapter 234 - Oil Painting

"The last time I saw you in Busan, I didn't even know you were married. Now you told me you were married, but you're not even bringing me to have a look!" The Old Man was staring at Park Jimin with a look of displeasure on his face.

Park Jimin laughed softly and casually, "I plan to take her to see you in the evening, but who knows that you will come on your own."

The Old Man glared at him: "What's the difference if you show her now. Since when did you learn to shoot in the back!? Also, this girl..."

All of a sudden, the Old Man pulled Jeon Rosè towards him. "Look at her. She has an average figure and average buttocks, and a flat chest! How can she become your wife so easily! She didn't even pass my stage! Kid, since when did your eyesight get so bad?!"

Jeon Rosè sighed. Forget it.

Park Jimin smiled and leaned against the wall lazily. "I'm the one who got married. Look at you. Because of your high-standard, you still don't get married until now."

The Old Man was immediately choked by his words.?He glared at Park Jimin with a flushed face.

On the other side, Jeon Rosè lowered her head and slyly said, "Hubby, this Old Man really has a strong sense of humor!"

"Stinking brat! After not seeing you for a few months, your mouth is getting sharper and sharper!" The Old Man was furious. He glanced at Jeon Rosè with an ashen face.

Jeon Rosè looked eagerly at him. In the end, the Old Man glanced at her lower abdomen.

"Forget it, since you are someone my disciple likes, I will reluctantly accept you as my disciple's wife."

Jeon Rosè sweated and touched her belly. She didn't expect her baby to be treated as a trump card before it was even born. Once this child was born, she probably wouldn't be able to have one.

With that, the Old Man said to her in annoyance, "Little girl, don't be happy too soon."

Jeon Rosè immediately laughed, "Aiya, since you are my husband's master, then automatically you will become my master too. Master, you can't scare me like this, otherwise my legs will go soft, and I might even fall."

The Old Man let out a heavy snort and grabbed on Jeon Rosè's arm. "Before my grand-disciple is born, why don't I take you to me, and when the baby is born, I'll take care of him! Don't you have heard of saying 'natured the kid since he was a baby'? Under my care, he will be a good boy."

"Sure." Park Jimin said indifferently, "You are in charge of the child's eating, drinking, and taking care of everything else."

The Old Man suddenly made a sound as if he regretted boasting.

With just this sentence, Park Jimin had dispelled the Old Man's thoughts of robbing the child.

Only later, Jeon Rosè found out that the Old Man's surname was Chun. He was indeed the Asian free-for-all champion from forty years ago and had been the champion for six consecutive years. He was now a martial arts coach at the national level and was about to retire.

From the age of seven or eight, Park Jimin had been abused by this strange Old Man. Fortunately, he was a person with a very easy-going personality and a strong heart; otherwise, he would have definitely been driven mad by this Old Man.

The Old Man was still unhappy. He said that he wanted to talk to Old Man Park and complained about this to him. Jeon Rosè didn't say anything and just let Park Jimin and Old Man Chun deal with each other.

Park Jimin's ability to remain calm was beyond Jeon Rosè's imagination. This eccentric Old Man was coaxed into leaving with satisfaction. Before he left, he even patted Jeon Rosè on the shoulder. "Little girl, train your body more. Look at your tiny physique — tsk, tsk!"