A big-shot and his young wife, tropes and subversions of tropes - when it comes to love, whoever falls first loses.
The first meeting:
From the female lead's perspective: Hmm, that ...
Black pork 2
The two chatted and laughed all the way, and soon arrived at the villa they had booked. The villa was located on a platform halfway up the mountain. It was an American country-style vacation villa with only one floor. The villa was square and elegant. Opening the gate, there was a large yard covered with lawn. The yard was surrounded by flowers and plants, and a cobblestone path was paved in the middle. At the end of the path was the villa where they would stay. It had a natural and idyllic rural charm. The exterior walls of the villa were decorated with marble-patterned imitation brick walls, which were decorated with pure white and brown doors, windows and fences, which was very tasteful.
Upon seeing this villa, Su You felt she had truly found her "dream house." She absolutely loved houses with large lawns like this. Su You had always dreamed that if she ever had her own house, it would definitely be one with a big yard like this, and she would also raise a big dog—a Golden Retriever, an Alaskan Malamute, or a Bernese Mountain Dog would all be fine. In the summer, she would be running the hose, watering the flowers and lawn in the sunshine, while playing with the dog, watching the silly dog chase after the water. Just thinking about it made her feel wonderful.
Looking into Su You's bright eyes, Kwon Ji-yong knew he hadn't made a mistake in choosing this villa. "Little You, come in first. We'll be staying here for two more days, so we can take our time looking around." "Okay, sure," Su You replied with a smile, following Kwon Ji-yong into the villa with light steps. The villa's interior was decorated in a typical American style, casual yet comfortable. Su You quickly looked around and asked Kwon Ji-yong curiously, "Oppa, where's our room? I want to change into some comfortable clothes and snuggle up on that big white sofa next to the French bed. That sofa looks so comfortable!" "Come with me..." Kwon Ji-yong led Su You to the right-hand corridor. The corridor wasn't long, ending in a small living room, with the room next to it. "This is it. What do you think?" Kwon Ji-yong opened the door to the side, letting Su You in. Su You, with her hands behind her back, looked around the room. "Hmm, not bad, not bad at all. I'm very satisfied. A generous reward awaits."
Kwon Ji-yong chuckled and replied, "Your satisfaction is my honor." He even gave a gentlemanly bow as he spoke. "Alright, I'll go get the luggage first, then you change your clothes. I'll go get something to eat; it's almost dinnertime." He turned and went out to get the luggage. Su You saluted his retreating back, "Yes, ma'am!" Su You wandered around the room, taking a few photos by the French windows. She was editing the pictures, preparing to post them on her WeChat Moments, when Kwon Ji-yong came in with the luggage. He placed the luggage on the bed and reminded Su You to change her clothes before coming out for dinner. Su You didn't even look up, "Okay, okay, I know!" Hm... At that moment, Kwon Ji-yong seemed to be envisioning how he and little Su You would interact a few years from now. Sigh, the girl he'd set his sights on, he had to fawn over her, even if it meant kneeling.
She chuckled and shook her head, then went out to prepare dinner. Meanwhile, Su You edited the photos and posted a nine-grid picture on her WeChat Moments with the caption, "Happy vacation life!" It quickly garnered many likes. After replying to comments from her parents and a few relatives and friends, Su You put down her phone and opened her suitcase to change. As soon as she opened it, she exclaimed, "Hmm? This must be Oppa's! How come his luggage is here too? Is Oppa staying here too?" Although they had already confirmed their relationship and had even "accidentally" shared a bed for a night, she hadn't been drinking much, and Su You wasn't ready to stay with her new boyfriend when she was sober! But she was too embarrassed to ask, so she could only wait and see. If Oppa really wanted to do something, she would find a way to slip away. She believed the man she had chosen would respect her wishes. She had to admit, Su You had excellent taste.
Having cleared her mind, Su You felt relieved and went to the bathroom to change. Since it was getting late, she figured the chances of going out were slim, so she changed into a simple boyfriend-style oversized t-shirt and shorts, tying her hair into a cute bun. She washed her face, didn't even put on makeup, and left the room to find Kwon Ji-yong. She leisurely strolled out of the room, phone in hand, walked down the hallway, past the large living room, and found the man busy in the open kitchen. In the predominantly white kitchen, the stylishly dressed man, wearing an apron, had his back to her, cooking something—the whole scene was both "out of place" and "exceptionally harmonious." As they say, men who cook are the most handsome!
Su You quietly raised her phone, took a picture of that back view, and set it as her wallpaper. Just then, Kwon Ji-yong turned to get some condiments, glanced at Su You, and said with a smile, "You're out! Just a little longer, we'll be eating soon." Su You wrinkled her nose, trying to detect any food scents in the air, but couldn't smell anything. She could only say, "Oppa, what are we eating? I'm so hungry!" "We're a bit short on time today, so we'll just have something simple: creamy pasta and chicken breast salad. Tomorrow we'll go to the seafood market together and have a nice meal." Kwon Ji-yong said, his hands still busy. "Okay, okay, Oppa's cooking is always delicious." Su You leaned against the counter, looking at Kwon Ji-yong.
Perhaps it was Su You's intense gaze that made Kwon Ji-yong drop his chopsticks twice. He closed his eyes and said with a hint of indulgence, "Little You, go play on the sofa. If you keep staring at me like that, I'm afraid we won't have anything to eat tomorrow." Su You stuck out her tongue. "Okay, how come my resistance is so weak? Shouldn't an old man be battle-hardened and unfazed even when faced with swords and spears? It seems the rumors aren't true..." Su You muttered to herself as she walked towards the sofa. Kwon Ji-yong heard her muttering something and instinctively knew it wasn't anything good. "Little You, what are you saying?" "Nothing, nothing, I'm going to play games on the sofa!" What to say? She hadn't said anything, she absolutely couldn't say anything. Su You answered loudly, then quickened her pace to the sofa, kicked off her slippers, and threw herself onto it.