11- Choi loves her new house

"Let's go," Kwan held her hand tightly and went inside after the staff checked their ticket and passport.

"Sit there," he pointed out, and he went to sit on the back seat.

She dragged an instant furrow face and sat closer to him, clingingly surprising him again. "I'm afraid of flight," she excused with an embarrassed smile and held his hand, which had been given her warm earlier.

As he looked at her, leaning her head on his shoulder comfortably and perceiving her cold finger touches, he felt something bulging between his legs. He dragged the blanket and covered it immediately before Choi glimpsed at it.

He then threw his gaze aside at the window, gasping slightly and waving his palm beside his face as he felt his body getting hot.

Thereafter, the flight flew.

As the sun faded, Kwan showed the night earth to her.

"Wow!" She crawled onto his lap to watch the nighttime earth.

Her proximity raced his heart, and her hands, which were pressing on his thigh for balance, tingled his sensation. He wished himself, "Don't touch it, don't touch it."

She turned to him and exclaimed, "This looks awesome, Kwanna!"

He spilled a forced smile behind his screaming face. Even after the minutes passed, she had been enjoying the view, pressing her palms against his thigh.

Unable to control his emotions anymore, he extended his fingers near her waist, swallowing his fear. Bitting her lower lips nervously, he gripped her waist double side and dragged her back to the seat.

"It's enough." He warned her softly, putting a seatbelt on.

She pouted her lips disappointedly, giving puppy eyes. However, he deliberately avoided meeting her eyes since he knew she could change him with her cute charm.

At Go's palace, Woo-Sunk's younger sister waved the big whiteboard outside of the room where Woo-Sunk was being arrested.

He rushed to her, reading, 'Choi is leaving Korea with our older brother.'

"What?" He was appalled, mumbling, "Why is she leaving with him?"

Her sister rubbed the letters, wrote another, and showed it to him.

Reading, 'Eunhae was the one who released your video' Woo-Sunk dragged his brows down instantly, executing a provoke-tinged expression.

"Open the window, please," Woo-Sunk begged her.

She gave a checking stare left, right, and to the backside as well. Just when her fingers were about to reach the window glass knob, someone shouted, "Hey, little devil!"

She ran away within the next second, screaming, "I wasn't here to open the window!"

It was their grandpa. He came to the window and warned Woo-Sunk with a hand sign, "You can't escape until she cures."

He hand-signed, "She is already cured. Why is she leaving abroad with Kwan?"

Grandfather walked off of him as if he didn't mind his question.

"Grandpa!"

He shouted, punching hard at the tough glass window.

Hours later, the flight landed in the switcher and in the early morning, when the sun hadn't peeked yet.

Until he reached the hotel, and even after arriving at the hotel, Choi held his hand tightly, scared of public proximity.

Her eyes edged with disgruntledness soon after she glimpsed the hotel. She threw her glance quickly to Kwan, asking with a horrified voice, "Are we going to stay here?"

Judging her shaking Irish, he queried, "Where do you want to live then?"

"House. I want to be in the house with you." She requested. However, it was more like she was ordering him.

"Okay," he responded swiftly, without even thinking twice, and declared, "Get back in the car first."

She nodded and got in the car, leaving the door open as Kwan tugged out his phone, standing out.

Dialling to someone, he pushed the door to close, but he experienced the reverse force. Is there any problem with the door? He thought to himself, leaning forward to check.

Catching Choi's hand, which was blocking it from shutting, he couldn't help but sigh. Her innocent smile tugged at an instant, leaded smile from him.

So he left the door open and continued the call as Choi's eyes were on him steadily.

Minutes later, he got in, addressing the direction.

"Do you have a house here?" Choi asked curiously, turning to him.

Kwan nodded, looking at her sparkling eyes.

"It is nice to have a billionaire friend." She declared it openly and gladly.

He looked away and avoided responding to that.

Hours later, they arrived at the spot.

"We are-" he paused once after spotting her fall asleep already.

He then got off, asking the driver to carry the luggage while he was carrying her in his arms.

He stopped for a second as his glad eyes gazed at her napping in his arms peacefully, and then he looked at the entrance where his feet were about to step in.

"One sec!" He stopped the driver from stepping at the entrance first before them. So the driver laid back.

Kwan then smiled, satisfyingly looking vacantly at Choi, and leaned a little forward so that Choi's foot could get a touch of the entrance spot.

Once he made her foot embrace the entrance spot, he smiled, biting his lower teeth shyly. He then brought himself straight and took a step forward, putting his foot on the place where Choi's foot's footprint was.

The driver smiled, thinking Choi was his wife.

"Follow me now," Kwan commented, going in carrying Choi.

The driver hurried behind him, dragging the luggage.

2 hours later, Choi opened her eyes and glimpsed at the well-designed ceiling before rolling her eyes directly to the window, where the wind was blowing.

She yawned, sitting up. She squeezed her eyes once, and she spotted the sea outside the window. Hearing the waving sound, he jumped off the bed immediately and hurried to the window side.

"Wow!"

She exclaimed with jaw-dropping excitement once she witnessed the alluring sea view from the house.

She then headed downstairs with her eyes wandering around to get a glimpse of Kwan. She reached the living room, looking here and there and gasping for air. At last, she got a glimpse of Kwan making up the dining table.

Precipitating a delightful smile, she ran to him and hugged him from behind tightly, causing him to lose breath for a second.

Burying her face over his backbone cutely, she smooched and proposed fervently, "I like you so much, Kwanna!"

That surprised him. He even forgot to continue breathing as her hugs got tighter.