92. We wanted to protect Ki-hoon
As expected, Jiheon's heart swelled as he saw his mother's tears. But her heart closed tightly.
"I'll pretend I didn't hear it."
Ji-heon swallowed his agitated emotions and held out a tissue to Yeong-mi. And he made a request.
"Never go to Yenana at noon. Even to my mother at noon. If you visit those three people, I will never see your mother again."
After giving a harsh warning, Jiheon immediately opened the office door.
"It's inconvenient for you to suddenly come to me during working hours like this. I also have my own schedule. If you have anything to say, please call first."
..."Why are you so heartless?"
The half-open door closed again at the sound of Youngmi's voice.
Jump and jump. The sound of my son approaching seemed sharp for some reason. Youngmi's eyes widened at the eerie feeling of encountering someone other than her son. This also seemed unknown to Youngmi.
From the mother's perspective, it seemed like her son had changed after meeting the wrong woman. Youngmi wanted to blame everything on Lee Jeong-oh.
"I can't believe I won't see my mom. You didn't. what's the matter. Why have you changed like this!"
"It does change. I do that because I love her mother, too."
Jiheon answered in a creepy, cold voice. I felt like I had confirmed the terrible side of the pronunciation of love.
"I'm telling you in advance because I love you. I want you to get along without friction."
Only then did Youngmi realize. The confession of love I received from my son as a gift until now was an empty box.
*
After sending Youngmi off, Jiheon immediately went to visit Noon. He was worried that Youngmi might turn around and go to Noon while trying to leave the office. He had to keep noon.
Fortunately, Youngmi seemed to have left the company safely, and Noon was alone in the conference room.
When Ji-heon sat down next to No. 2 and stared at her, No. 2 asked.
"Why?"
"No. no."
I'm embarrassed. I was so embarrassed that I couldn't speak.
Your mother welcomed me so warmly, and I cannot repay her warmth. She felt sorry and embarrassed.
"My mother might come visit."
"It's okay if it's me."
Noon nodded his head detachedly at the story he carefully brought out.
"If you bother Yena, I won't be able to keep quiet. Same goes for my mom. But it's okay if it's me. don't worry."
Was it anxiety? I was also worried about him at noon when I saw his heavy expression. As Noon was thinking about finding a topic that could redirect his energy, he came up with a good idea.
"It would be nice if we could live together because Yena needs a dad... ... I can't help it. That's the only way."
"What way?"
"I hope you are careful. Don't let Yena get too carried away."
"What?"
"We may live together, but we may not be able to live together. Because I don't know what people do. So, don't pressure Yena too much."
