Chapter 464 – Talking to You Makes Me So Childish?
“Is that bastard insane?”
When I heard that Jena’s father wanted to see her, these words came out without my knowledge.
“So, that motherfucking bastard.”
Taeyeon, the person in charge of her, shook her head as if she didn’t understand. Then she took my coffee instead of hers, which she had finished drinking.
“Uh, hey.”
“Shut up.”
No matter what I said, she took a few sips of mine and set it down in front of her.
“You didn’t buy it, so why the fuck?”
“I think I paid Dutch.”
“Don’t be silly, you bastard. What kind of crazy bastard earns money, but pays Dutch with a student bastard?”
“You.”
“You bastard, really.”
She was really dutch pay, and Taeyeon raised her fist like she was going to hit her. She said she didn’t really hit her though, lowering her hand that lifted her.
“So, what would you like me to do?”
“I would like some coffee.”
“Shall I spray it on your face? Fuck you?”
“Why are you meeting such a bastard? Isn’t that obvious? Don’t meet Even if you meet, only your eyes will get dirty, and don’t show it to Yena. It’s not good for children’s education.”
“…”
When Taeyeon lifted her cup as if she were really about to sprinkle it, she hurriedly said, Then Taeyeon glared at me, then she pushed the coffee towards me.
“Ruler.”
“What are you so patronizing about?”
“Do you want to die?”
“I will enjoy it.”
She took a few sips of her coffee in front of her beau. As she drank, she set down her glass and made a fuss, she said.
“Wow, the coffee you gave me is really delicious. Really.”
“You’re kidding me, you fucking bastard.”
“Huh.”
“A bastard, really.”
Sudden!
“What?!”
When she saw her fist suddenly raised, she unknowingly trembled. Still, she didn’t really hit me this time either. Taeyeon must have laughed at the frightened me, so she smiled and lowered her fist.
“You bastard, really.”
Seeing this, I didn’t feel bad. As I talked to her, I returned to her original subject.
“So, what do you want to talk about?”
“What?”
“Is this a problem that can’t be solved if you don’t talk to me? You can just think for yourself and do whatever you want.”
If it had already been decided, there would be no need to meet me. But when I met and talked like this, it seemed like there was something more.
“Under! This kid… !”
It seems that what I said was correct. Taeyeon laughed as if it was embarrassing to be exposed, then she lowered her eyes as if thinking. Then she asked again, making eye contact with me.
“Has it grown a lot?”
“What big? Oh, but he’s a bit taller. I’m in the mid 170s now.”
“173?”
“Why is that midway? 76?”
“Sir, can you say that a 28-year-old is in his mid-twenties?”
“That and this are different. And you’re 33 too. So you must be in your mid-thirties?”
“Aha! This dog was so big? “
Taeyeon burst into laughter at my words. She giggled and shook her head, admitting that I was right.
“Okay. To be honest, it comes and goes a little bit.”
“Okay?”
“Yes, kid.”
“I’m just asking, why are you swearing?”
“I’m so fucking embarrassed, you fucking bastard.”
Embarrassment seemed real. Seeing that the apricot-colored face turned a little red.
“Ha ha, fuck.”
Taeyeon’s small sigh was followed by her wry smile. Then, as she lowered her eyes again, she took one look around her and said,
“Really, I don’t know why there are so many days where I show what a naive person I am these days. Fuck.”
“Why are you?”
“Why, you bastard.”
At my words, she looked at me. She continued what she was saying with the corners of her mouth slightly raised between her brows slightly frowning as if to help herself.
“You bastard, you don’t even want to see his face, do you? She even asked me to meet her over there and talk about her child support. It’s not that I don’t have the desire to meet you, well, at all.”
Taeyeon, who had said this far, was silent for a moment. She bit her lower lip a little as if she didn’t want to say this and asked me.
“I made an appointment to meet you.”
“Hey, you can’t believe it’s because of the money.”
“It’s not like that, you bastard. I’m going to show that bastard myself. She said she wanted to show the happiness she had abandoned. But what about the money? Damn you, you want to die.”
She was that way Well, no matter how much money Taeyeon has, she won’t sell Jena. Even though her job as a police officer is low-paying, she won’t be able to raise a child. By the way, wait a minute.
“Then why did you say you were mean?”
“Uh?”
“No, he said he realized how petty he was.”
“Hey. Aren’t you rude about this?”
Taeyeon didn’t seem to understand what I was asking. She said as she looked at me with her eyes wide open in her bewilderment.
“If it’s the same as the original, it’s cool to end it just right at a wedding. Aren’t you rude to procrastinate like this?”
“What’s so mean, that. It’s cheap even if you suffer like that, that bastard.”
“Then what’s wrong with you?”
“… You?”
“What are you talking about, you bastard?”
“No, why do you keep cursing?”
“Then don’t talk or something like that.”
“I was just praising you. It was so cool to think about such a thing, Marni.”
“It’s cool, you fucking bastard.”
“But because I cursed, all of that disappeared.”
“This bastard. To get hit.”
It was just what he said. Taeyeon slightly lifted the corner of her mouth as if in a good mood and took my coffee from her again.
“Uh.”
“Let’s eat some, you motherfucker.”
Having finished my coffee, she returned the cup with only ice left.
“Here, here. I drank well.”
“I will report you later. The police just stole coffee from a good citizen and ate it.”
“Why are you a good citizen? You confessed to the police about hitting people during the Daedong Festival.”
“Are you the only cop at this time?”
“It’s done. Now let’s go to the police box. Thanks to you, I will have a result, thank you. I’ll buy you a meal when you come out. With tofu stew.”
“Thank you very much.”
Having laughed at that joke, I came back to that petty story.
“But, if you were really naive, you wouldn’t have thought of that. Really naive bastards don’t even know they’re nasty.”
“Then, since you don’t know, you mean you’re a naive bastard?”
“Why are you talking like that? No, you’re talking about it at best.”
“Okay, I won’t arrest you. Don’t be upset.”
“I’m not mad, wait a minute. Were you going to arrest me?”
“Criminal bastards like you who go after women should be put in the police force right away.”
What did I mess up No, wait. I don’t think this was the original story.
I wasn’t the only one who noticed this. Taeyeon also frowned strangely and grumbled at me.
“No, fuck. Why can’t the story progress when I’m with you? Stop talking about people, you bastard.”
“Why is this my fault? You just did that too.”
“When am I, you sick bastard? You bastard, do you want to get hit by the cop? Uh!”
“Hit it. I’ll report it right away. It’s not even the 80’s, what kind of cop beats people up?”
“Bog, just.”
After jokingly swearing, Taeyeon put her hand into the cup placed in front of her. He took out the ice that had melted there and threw it at me.
“Fuck you bastard. Take it.”
“Ouch. What kind of kid are you?”
“It’s not the child, it’s the mother of the child, son of a bitch.”
“If you are a mother, please grow up.”
“What are you talking about, you bastard who never went to the army? Oh, no, oh, fuck.”
Her mischievous laugh made her grimace again.
“Let’s talk, we. Why do you keep falling into Samcheonpo? Talking to you makes me so fucking childish? So close your mouth Because if you open it one more time, I will create a crime that exists and a crime that does not exist and put it on the back.”
“You just did that.”
“When am I, motherfucker. No, that’s done.”
We were finally able to get to the point.
“Hey. So by the way, did you make an appointment for now? We decided to meet again.”
“Really? No, what if he says something strange to Jena?”
“So I’m talking to you. Then you come too Come, and if that bastard looks at you and says he’s the father, just slap that bastard in the face.”
“In front of the baby?”
“Is that a bit like that?”
“Yes. Kinda like that.”
“Then hit me when I can’t see you. How is it?”
“That would be fine. Would you like that?”
“Okay. Then I’ll arrest you right away as a red-handed criminal, so I’ll take the handcuffs. Please know in advance.”
“Why are you talking like that?!”
“You were joking, you asshole. Oh, what a fucking boring bastard.”
Taeyeon said she wasn’t funny, but she smiled. She smiled like that, but this time she asked something different.
“Then can you bring them too?”
“Who.”
“Your girls. We’ll meet then and after that we’ll go play together.”
“Why?”
It was a natural question. She was debating Jena and her dad, and out of the blue she said she was going out with her girlfriends.
But Taeyeon didn’t understand me like this.
“Hey. Don’t you have any idea? Then she’s bringing Jena out for some reason. She’s going to meet her biological father, so will you tell her to dress up? There has to be a justification for going out with her close sisters.”
“Still, I don’t think calling them a bit. Wouldn’t it be okay if we went out to play just with Yena?”
“Think about it. What would my mother think if she found out that I took you to see Jena and Dad?”
“How does your mother know that?”
“You know Yena, asshole. Jenna will tell you unconditionally. She said she went out to play. Besides, does that bastard tell Jena that he is the father? Then she really gets fucked. That thing hanging between your legs.”
“Cover your words and do it.”
“You think and tell me.”
It wasn’t exactly wrong. If my mother found out about this, she might fall into the illusion that Taeyeon and I were in a serious relationship.
“So see if you can call your girlfriends then.”
“Wait for a sec.”
But, at some point, it seemed like it was already decided where I was going. I noticed this, but I had no intention of not going, so I tried to contact the demon king without saying anything.
Oh right.
I asked Taeyeon before calling.
“You should tell me when we will meet. When?”
“Saturday at 2pm.”
“Okay? 2pm on a Saturday? … This week?”
“Uh.”
I was about to explode when I saw him casually saying ‘uh’.
“Hey. You should have said that sooner!”
“Why. Do you guys have a date?”
“It’s not like that.”
“Why are you screaming and fucking? Would you like a hit?”
I’ll be sure to file a complaint sometime. The police are threatening to beat people.
FYI, all three women were OK.