The next day. "Let's go." Super Junior looked beautiful in her white bridesmaid dresses. She had a great figure, with square shoulders, long, straight black hair, and fair skin; white made her look even better. Chanyeol stared at the girl he liked and couldn't help but laugh. "Are you dressed like this for my wedding or my wedding? You'll steal the bride's thunder!" "Don't flatter me, everyone's wearing the same bridesmaid dress." "You look handsome too." Chanyeol's lips curved into a smile. "Get in the car."
At the wedding. "Chanyeol, you're here!" "Yes, bro." I bowed. "Who's this?" "Super Junior." "Ah, Chanyeol's first love." "What nonsense are you talking about?!" Chanyeol laughed awkwardly. "Don't listen to his nonsense, he's just joking. He's getting married and he's still teasing me." "It's okay."
Chanyeol was called away by the groom, and I sat alone beside him, holding a wine glass and waiting for him. A woman who looked about my age walked over to me and tentatively asked, "Miss, did you come with Mr. Park Chanyeol?" "Yes." "Do you have his contact information?" "Huh?" "Ah, I didn't dare ask him myself, but seeing that you came with him, so..." "Oh, okay, I'll look for it." Just as I was about to hand him my phone number, Chanyeol pulled his phone away from behind him, put his arm around my waist, and said to the woman, "Ma'am, isn't it inappropriate to ask my girlfriend for my phone number?" The woman was shocked, and I was stunned too. I stared at him wide-eyed, and he winked at me. I immediately understood, smiled, and remained silent. "This... but she didn't say anything just now..." "Not saying anything doesn't mean it isn't, right, baby?" I forced a smile: "Yes."
The woman apologized and left in a hurry.
"Park Chanyeol!" I turned around and saw Do Kyungsoo, Chanyeol's younger brother. Before I could react, the two of them were practically fighting. "D.O., how can you talk to your brother like that?!" Mr. D.O. punched Chanyeol directly. "Ahhh, I'm sorry." Great, it's the first time I've seen my brother act like this. Mr. D.O. saw me and asked, "Are you Chanyeol's girlfriend?" "No." "Then just now..." "Really..." The girl walked past me. "Yes, yes, she's his girlfriend." "But why do I feel like I've seen you before?" "Huh?" "What's your name?"
Chanyeol patted his head. "Just call me Eun-kyung." "Perhaps you know Kim Jongdae?" "What?? I remember I have an older brother named Kim Jongdae." "I know your brother!! He's my friend." "So the pretty little sister your brother was talking about, the little tyrant of the medical world, is you?" What the heck, I didn't expect my brother to praise me to the skies. "Uh, I guess so." Chanyeol also looked surprised.
"So, my friend's sister and my boyfriend are together?" Mr. D.O. suppressed a laugh. "I'm not his girlfriend... I was just pretending..." "I have to tell your brother about this." "No..." Before he could finish speaking, he ran away. "Park Chanyeol!" Chanyeol was trying to sneak away. "I'm sorry!" "If my brother finds out..." "Don't worry, I'll protect you." "I mean, if they find out, they'll be the first to beat you to death."
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