SIRIES #2: YOU AND ME

Chapter 55

Jennie glanced at Namjoon. Without saying anything, she walked out of the bedroom and closed the door softly. Before closing the door, she turned and glanced at Jangmi, who was fast asleep, and the tenderness in her eyes deepened.

"I'll send you off." Jennie said while walking into the living room. She was wearing a thin coat and wanted to change her shoes.

Seeing that she avoided talking about Taehyung, Namjoon didn't mention it again. He held her arm and stopped her. "No need, there's not even an induction light in this corridor. I will use my phone to walk downstairs. You don't have to send me off."

"Jangmi's character became increasingly lively, and she also played well with children in kindergarten. It's just that we live here, no one knows her and very few people come to visit her. She is very happy that you came today, and if you are not going to leave Illsan soon, then visit us again."

Seeing her unperturbed smile, Namjoon knew that she was doing it to keep her daughter in a good mood and not because she treated him kindly. Since he knows her personality, he won't say many things.

Especially when dealing with women like her.

Namjoon pursed his lips, changed his shoes, and glanced at Jennie again before he opened the door. "I heard that your brother's wedding would take place in two months. If so, when will you return to Seoul?"

Jennie pushed the hair on the side of her face behind her ear and smiled. "You're really well-informed. I haven't figured it out yet. Let's talk about it when I have a plan."

Namjoon nodded understandingly. He knew that she did not want to meet anyone at Jimin's wedding; be it the Park Family, Taehyung, or anyone else. She may have her worries.

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Two days later.

Illsan in July had more sunny days than the rain.

Jennie sent Jangmi to kindergarten. In the morning, she would first knit some knitwear and stuff, and only arrived at her own shop around noon. There's still time before the shop opened at 2:30 in the afternoon.

At this time, very few tourists were on the street, so the doors were left open. The items were covered with a layer of plastic clothes because she was sweeping the floor.

Halfway cleaning, a tall man walked past the front of the shop. Because of his height, Jennie caught a glimpse of the figure out of the corner of her eye. She raised her head and watched him walk briskly with a camera in his hand.

Shortly afterward, a woman ran behind him. "Hubby, slow down! Didn't you say that you would accompany me when we came to this street? Slow down ~"

The woman gasped as she ran. She must have been chasing the man for a long time, but the man in front of her didn't seem to care at all as he kept walking forward.

"Who let you dawdle? It's not like I'm here to buy those random things. Women are really troublesome." The man complained coldly.

Jennie, with a broom in her hand, turned to look at the door and saw that the petite woman stopped in her tracks, feeling wronged. She choked and sobbed and said, "We've been married for over two years, and I could even count my five fingers the day you come home. Before we got married, you said that you would always love me, but after we got married, you changed. Do you really think I didn't know that you and that woman from your unit were together every days? I didn't say it because I didn't want to worry our parents! This time, under your father's persuasion, you finally agreed to accompany me out to play and redeem the honeymoon you owe me."

The woman's choked voice mixed with a deep sense of patience and even a slight trembling. Although the man clearly heard her, he never once stopped walking.