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My Illustrator! 214

My Illustrator! 214

Chapter 214 – The Twins Make Love.

“Good bye.”

“Okay. Sehoya, from now on, let’s pass through at once~”

After bowing to the academy teacher, Seho came out with a confused head.

Ha… First of all, I’ll have to text Jin-ho saying that he won’t be able to play today…

The vocabulary test is also a retest, but if she begged her to play a game, it was almost certain that she would be beaten by her mother.

Ah… And Sehwa Lee…

Thinking that Sae-hwa would also make fun of herself at home, Se-ho was depressed and even annoyed at her.

Really, just ask me to tell you that there is something you don’t know about math problems next time.

Se-ho used to help Se-hwa with her math homework a few times, but she didn’t even know her grace and she embarrassed herself today.

Even in front of Sujin.

After checking Minho’s message, Seho dragged his sandals straight down to the parking lot.

A familiar looking SUV.
Minho waved his hand at Seho.

– Hairy

“Hey~ Son~ Did you study well?”

“Yes.”

Minho, who was so cute watching his glance, held out the hot dog envelope to Seho.

“Eat this. I will be hungry.”

“Wow! What does it taste like?”

“Cheese.”

Minho immediately started driving toward the house without saying anything, just as Sehwa requested.

Most of the time when Seho and Sehwa went out, Minho would drive the car around, but that was because most public transportation or school buses didn’t come to Minho’s house.

The couple’s house, which had already been built 10 years ago, was quite inaccessible as it was located on the outskirts of Seoul.

If you go a little further, there is a hill in the back, and in the summer, you have to suffer because of the bugs that often appear.

Still, Minho and Naeun had no regrets.

The two graduates of the Department of Architecture were people with a firm concept of ‘house’.

I was sure that the memories in this house would remain as happy memories for the children in the distant future.

When the flowers that Naeun and the children planted together sprout in the small garden, the children’s smiles.

Minho often felt happy just by looking at the children.

“Ruler. Come in first!”

After dropping off Seho and Sehwa, Minho parked and went inside the house.

“Came?”

Naeun’s voice echoed from the kitchen.

“Huh. I am hungry.”

“Rice will be ready soon.”

“Are the kids eating too?”

“Sehwa says it’s okay, and Seho says he’s hungry, so I’m going to feed him.”

Minho, who was watching Naeun as she was cooking with her apron on, noticed her children upstairs and approached her from behind.

“…In the old days, they often did naked aprons.”

“Honey. If you do that and get caught by the kids, you know there really is no answer, right?”

At the time of dating, the two of them often played crazy games, but as the children grew older, they had to restrain themselves.

“But this much doesn’t matter.”

With her pants on, Minho rubbed his penis against Naeun’s ass.

“Uh huh… Oppa seems to be losing weight these days… You seem to be okay today?”

Minho used to enjoy sex like a beast until he was in his early 30s, but now he is looking at 40.

Minho gradually felt that Naeun’s physical strength was not strong enough to handle Naeun’s sexual desire.

“Hey. I’m still healthy. I’m good.”

“You’ll find out when you send the kids to school tomorrow.”

Minho was still working as a freelance writer in his studio at home.

Of course, her current popularity wasn’t all that great, but Minho, who had achieved quite meaningful results even after [I imprisoned her], Was earning enough money to support her family of four.

“Write it… I think there are a lot of manuscripts left tomorrow…”

“Because I know all about your free serialization, right?”

As Na-Eun secretly tried to separate his lower body from his buttocks, Na-Eun’s hand gripped Min-Ho’s object tightly.

“Would you expect me?”

“…I think the food is ready, but I’ll bring the kids.”

Although the zucchini pancakes were still unripe, Minho went upstairs, ignoring Naeun.

* * *

Sehwa’s room had an atmosphere close to that of a princess in a fairy tale.

No matter how you look at it, the light pink wallpaper was the room of a celestial girl, and the cute dolls and accessories gave off that feeling even more.

[Later, if strange girls cling to Seho, you have to stop them. Got it?]

Se-hwa, who had her mother’s words deeply engraved in her heart, stared at the family picture on the desk.

Mom. Dad. Seho.

Although he played pranks on Se-ho from time to time, basically, Se-hwa was a child who cared too much for his family.

She never asked her mother to speak back, and when her father was resting, she was always the cute little girl beside her, acting cute.

“Hmm… Sujin Baek…”

I don’t think he was such a bad kid.

She seemed to be calm even when she spoke at the academy, and she complied with the vocabulary test and other slip tests.

It was 100 times better than Seho to be sincere to do homework.

However, Sehwa, who felt that she needed additional verification to become a member of our family, decided to wait and see for now.

Knock Knock

“It’s Sehwa~ It’s Dad~”

“Yes~”

Sae-hwa, who answered with her nasal voice as if she had been worried, opened the door.

“What were you doing?”

“Were you just not doing anything?”

“Okay? My mother made delicious pumpkin pie, should she go and eat a little?”

She wasn’t very hungry, but Sehwa smiled broadly and nodded her head.

“Yes!”

“Let’s go pick up Seho too.”

Standing in front of Seho’s door, the father and daughter knocked on the door again.

“Seho! Let’s eat!”

Seho, who was knocking on the game console in the back of the room, fell into an internal conflict.

Ah… If you do this a little more, it will clear…

Will you listen to her nagging and break this.
Or will she give up neatly and go to the meal?

After hesitating, the answer was delayed, so Sehwa opened the door and came in.

“…Are you playing again?”

To be honest, Sae-ho didn’t like Se-hwa’s tick-tack every word like that more than her nagging mother.

“…I’ll turn it off soon.”

“It’s Seho.”

Even her father joined in in a low voice, and eventually Seho had no choice but to put her game console down.

“All right. I’ll go.”

When I went down to the first floor with the children, Naeun’s handmade side dishes were spread out on the table.

“Now. Let’s eat deliciously.”

A family of four sat around a round table.

Still, Naeun had to say something.

“It’s Seho.”

“Huh?”

“Take a good look after the word test, okay?”

Seho, who was mumbling with the meat side dish in his mouth, nodded his head while mumbling like a dead puppy.

“…It was one difference.”

“Then next time you can match two more.”

“No way. Are you okay. Are you okay. How does your life change if you get a few less wrong?”

Minho, who didn’t want to talk about this even while eating, clearly meant to cheer up, but Naeun didn’t like Minho’s attitude at all.

“Brother, just stay still.”

Slap!

Naeun’s small palm hit Minho’s thigh.

Sehwa, who was chewing on her chopsticks, was so happy to see her mom and dad doing that.

Minho, who hated talking about private academies or studying to the kids even while eating, brought up another topic to change the topic.

“Seho. Is there anything fun going on at school these days?”

“Funny thing… Funny thing… Um…”

What was interesting… A light bulb went on in Seho’s mind as he pondered.

“I found a pretty girl!”

“A pretty girl?”

It was a problem because they always sang songs saying that the other kids were ugly, but when the son said that she was a pretty girl, Minho and Naeun couldn’t help but share their interest.

“Okay? Where? At the academy?”

“Um… She’s the next class at school. He also went to our academy. They say you’re in the same class as Sehwa!”

As Naeun glanced at Sehwa, Sehwa calmly nodded her head.

“My friend is Sujin.”

“Okay? Hey… I think it’s the first time Dad has seen my son say he’s pretty?”

“Dad. She can’t dress up well, but her face is pretty, right?”

At his son’s evaluation of the girl, Minho grabbed his stomach and laughed.

“Seeing that our Seho evaluation is harsh, can I become an entertainment scout later?”

“What is it?”

When Seho opened his eyes wide as if he was not sure, Minho kindly explained.

“I personally find people who will become actors or idols and bring them to me. Among the common people.”

“Oh oh! Then I will be that one!”

The reason Minho immediately came up with this job was because among the novels he had written so far, there was [Scout and Eat All].

Naeun glanced at Minho with her spirited face, and Sehwa couldn’t figure out why her mother was staring at her father like that.

“What do you want Sehwa to become later?”

Minho, who felt that the conversation was too focused on Seho, turned the question to his daughter, who seemed like it wouldn’t hurt to put it in her eyes.

“I am…”

Sehwa rolls her eyes as if hesitating for a moment.
Both twins tended to react in the same way to questions that were difficult to answer.

“…I want to be a mother.”

It was a sufficient answer, but it was difficult for Minho and Naeun to answer her daughter’s answer.

“Sehwa will definitely be a good mother.”

Her mother spoke to her daughter with all her heart.

“The important thing is that our Sehwa bring a wonderful and kind husband.”

“…Like Daddy?”

“Huh. Like dad.”

It was Naeun who thought that if she brought a husband like her father, she would be born as a night talker.

My Illustrator!

My Illustrator!

나의 일러레님!
Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
The illustrator was a junior in the same grade.But I am a novelist.-Let's try Sunaemul, which is a little tasteless!-

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