Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss Draft

Draft

Kim yoongi sat with his boss in the ward. He felt he was inside a massive ice cave, with cold air coming from his side every second.

Min yoongi

(Boss...has rejected thirteen design programs already.)

Half an hour ago. Kim yoongi had already wanted to escape.

There was a hot topic that sprinted to the ranking in a short time like a sudden force, occupied the top of today's microblog search list.

#Kim Taehyung Did Not Commit Suicide : Husband too Strong.

Since then, the temperature in the room has not been higher.

Jeon jungkook

Garbage, let him do it again.

Min yoongi

*Kim yoongi's eardrums were shaking * Fourteenth.

Kim yoongi looked at Jeon Jungkook's extremely icy side profile, looking as if every pore was oozing discomfort.

Just as he was finding an excuse to leave, iPad on the small table next to the sofa vibrated several times.

He sneaked a glance and swallowed instantly. It was Boss's microblog online friends laughing at the current news.

Someone

💬The fastest, most exotic, most compelling face slapping in history : to kill a person by laugh Boss Jeon, your wife is one of a kind.

Someone

💬Mrs. Jeon's inner monologue: Whoops, this person was pushed down by his husband and was not able too stand back up due to a moment of dizziness. Who committed suicide? Husband is to fierce... this is also a problem.

Someone

💬Boss Jeon's voice : Wife, we better close the door. Say please.

With a bang, the dark-faced Jeon Jungkook almost hit the sofa with a punch Kim yoongi immediately hid in the corner like a quail .

Jeon jungkook

Give me a cigarette. *Jeon Jungkook stood up with a husky voice.*

Min yoongi

Well, you can't smoke inside the hospital, Boss...

Faced with a dagger-like glare, Kim yoongi swallowed the sound the second half of the sentence and rushed to hand the cigarette and lighter from his pocket respectfully.

Jeon Jungkook squinted, clipped it between his fingers, and bit the cigarette in his mouth without using the lighter.

He looked up at the Snow White, weak but beautiful male ore in the bed, with dark eyes and scowled.

Jeon jungkook

Find out who he's been in contact within the last month, the flow of bank cards and credit card.

Min yoongi

Okay, boss I'll go to work first. * Kim yoongi opened his mouth and immediately answered.*

Jeon jungkook

Forget it, you don't have to... Came * Jeon jungkook's tried reply.

Min yoongi

Ah? Boss?

Jeon jungkook

You can go out.

Min yoongi

All right, boss * Kim yoongi did not hesitate at all and fled the room quickly. *

Jeon jungkook waited for the door to close. Afterward, his back which towered like a pine tree walked with extremely slow steps towards the bed, as if it was difficult to make even a little step.

He looked down a male ore who buried most of his face in the quilt. At the moment, his eyes were closed, yet his face was still picturesque.

Even the teardrop mole at the corner of his eye was a beautiful contrast against his pale skin even better than the harsh whit of the hospital bedding.

Like a statue, he stood by his side, not knowing how long.

It was not until the sky was dark, and the sun rays were faint did TAE woke up.

He did not dare to move the movement he woke up, for fear of the needle still inserted in his hand.

However, while his brain was still groggy from sleep, he felt water dripping down the back of his palm.