Rebirth of the Director in Korea

When Hong Su-jin, the undercover, called Jung Hyuk-jae, he rarely took time to take a nap. He was caught by Hong Su- not long after he fell asleep. Jin’s call woke up.

On the phone, Hong Su-jin reported to Jung Hyuk-jae about today’s Han Ga-in’s anomaly. In the end, he did not forget to warned repeatedly: “President Zheng, you should care more about Ga-in. Her latest The mood is a little bit wrong.”

“Okay, I see.” Jung Hyuk-jae answered on the phone and hung up after speaking.

Jung Hyuk-jae is not a careless person. On the contrary, he is very sensitive to everything that happens around him. Hong Su-jin’s words were indeed heard in his heart. This unexpected little life in Han Ga-in’s stomach was initially resisted, but soon his heart was filled with joy, which is a mixture of awe and joy for the new life in the future. together.

Hang up Hong Su-jin’s call, Jung Hyuk-jae did not put down his cell phone and directly called Han Ga-in’s cell phone, “Hyun-joo, are you going back now?”

“Going back…” Although I was delighted to receive a call from Jung Hyuk-jae, Han Ga-in’s words seemed calm, “Oppa, what’s the matter with you?”

Although Hong Su-jin told him on the phone that Han Ga-in’s current state is a bit wrong, Jung Hyuk-jae still didn’t expect that she would be greeted by her performance, “Is it a job? What’s the trouble?”

“Or what else?”

Han Ga-in asked the managerial van driver to park the car aside and got off to the riverside. On the road, some biting wind blew Han Ga-in couldn’t help but shiver. After thinking about it, he went back and took both the coat and the hand warmer. “Oppa, you know that the night on the side of Han River is How beautiful is it?”

Han Ga-in suddenly asked this somewhat confusing question on the phone. Jung Hyuk-jae on the other end of the phone was stunned, “Han River has What’s so beautiful?”

Forgive Jung Hyuk-jae for not being a sentimental person. As a man, I rarely think about the beautiful night view of the river. That’s why I said to Han Ga-in. It meant that he was not immediately aware of it. When he reacted, Han Ga-in spoke of which on the phone again, “Oppa, today the night by Han River is really beautiful…”

” Really?”

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Maybe the night by the water Han River is really so beautiful, She was sitting on a chair in the park by the Han River, staring at the neon flashing on the other side of the river. Han Ga-in was in a trance, and suddenly thought of a lot of things in her mind. All of them are mixed together.

“Push this.” Hong Su-jin took a coat from the car and handed it to Han Ga-in, complaining all the time, “It’s so cold outside, why don’t you know Cherish yourself, even if you don’t cherish yourself, you should consider your belly?” Hong Su-jin whispered.

Hearing Hong Su-jin’s words, Han Ga-in’s hands couldn’t help but fell on his flat lower abdomen, and his eyes followed his hands on the flat lower abdomen, the same as before, but Who knows that there is a little life being bred in it?

‘Sure enough, mother enjoyed your baby, right? ‘Han Ga-in couldn’t help thinking about it.

“Oppa’s favorite is this child, right?” Han Ga-in said to Hong Su-jin on the side.

Hong Su-jin’s face suddenly changed, and his eyes fell on Han Ga-in’s body and said nervously: “Why do you think that? You are pregnant with a child. Don’t think about it. You know?”

“You take a mouthful of a child. My parents are like this. In your eyes, the child in my stomach is the most important, isn’t it?” I don’t know what Hong Su-jin said. When Han Ga-in heard those words, her emotions became agitated for a while.

“No, Ga-in, don’t think about it, just now…”

Hong Su-jin was about to continue speaking, but a hand on the side stopped her.

“I’ll come.” Jung Hyuk-jae’s slightly gasping voice sounded in Hong Su-jin’s ear. I don’t know when Jung Hyuk-jae has already drove to the Han River, all the way After trotting from the parking lot to the small park, Jung Hyuk-jae didn’t have time to take a break. He was still breathing heavily in his mouth, and a big mouthful of mist floated out of his mouth.

“Then I’ll just wait and talk to us if I have anything.” After that, Hong Su-jin came to the side with a particularly discerning vision, leaving space for conflicts. Of two people.

Jung Hyuk-jae gently sat next to Han Ga-in, put the coat specially brought in his hand on her shoulder, and said softly, “I’m here, you Where is the night view of the Han River?” While talking, Jung Hyuk-jae’s gaze scanned the various ships passing by on the Han River. The flashing lights of various colors on the ships brought a hint of fantasy to the dark river surface, indeed the same. As Han Ga-in said, “The night of Han River is really beautiful.”

“I didn’t lie to you…” Han Ga-in leaned on Jung Hyuk-jae’s shoulder and looked at the night by the Han River, extending the hand to compare the size of the moon in the sky. The blasted Han Ga-in in the room seemed to disappear suddenly with the arrival of Jung Hyuk-jae, and Jung Hyuk-jae’s hand was placed gently on her shoulder, stroking her hair from time to time, and then The little cat with fried fur in front of me was coaxed, and the corners of his mouth rose in unconsciously when he spoke with Jung Hyuk-jae unconsciously.

The beauty is in her arms, and Jung Hyuk-jae has no time to appreciate the night of Han River in front of her.

Before he came, Jung Hyuk-jae called a psychiatrist he was familiar with to ask about the question of “a woman’s psychological changes before and after pregnancy”, although his friend didn’t know why Jung Hyuk-jae thought about it. I wanted to ask this question, but I helped him explain it. The long list of special vocabulary Jung Hyuk-jae didn’t remember much. He remembered, “This is the time when women are the most vulnerable psychologically. When the whole family is caring for the upcoming baby, a woman will feel left out. Although this is just her random thoughts, if it is not handled properly, it is very easy to cause postpartum depression.’

Jung Hyuk-jae is very heartened because of the words of his friend’s psychiatrist, and he is afraid that the situation in his mouth will happen.

“I love you!” Jung Hyuk-jae said tonight especially Corny, Han Ga-in in his arms felt his breath blow to his neck, he couldn’t help shrinking, a picture His face was flushed even more.

“What…”

“What I said is true.” As Jung Hyuk-jae’s kiss fell gently in his arms, Ga-in’s hair On the silk.

“Don’t do this, I didn’t wash my hair today.” A sentence destroyed the original romantic atmosphere, and Jung Hyuk-jae did not know whether to cry or laugh.