“Your wife can be discharged now. Please take care of her, Mr. Kim.” The doctor-in-charged patted his shoulders. He gave a last look at Jiyeon and smiled warmly before leaving the room.

Jiyeon, who was sitting on the bed from just now, looked at Myungsoo with her eyebrows together. “Oppa… Who is that white shirt ahjeossi?”

“That white shirt ahjeossi is your doctor! He said we can go home now! Aren’t you happy?” Myungsoo cooed and sat down beside her, hugging her shoulders. Jiyeon eyes sparkled at once, “REALLY OPPA!? LET’S GO HOME! I don’t like here. It’s so boring~” She whined and pulled onto his sleeves.

Myungsoo smiled sweetly at her, “yes baby. Our Jiyeonie can go home now!” He sang and helped her down the bed before hugging her waist with one hand while holding her bag in the other.

“Oppa~ Stop tickling me~” She struggled to get off his embrace. Myungsoo laughed and pulled her closer. “I’m trying to protect our Jiyeonie. I’m not tickling you.”

Jiyeon pouted with her shoulders slouched but grinned up at him the next second, “oppa… Jiyeon wants ice-cream!” She clapped her hands happily.

“No can do! You have to go home and rest.” Myungsoo said with authority.

“But oppa… Jiyeon wants ice-cream.” Jiyeon pouted even further and frowned.

“Nope!” Myungsoo made up his mind.

“OPPA! JIYEON WANTS ICE CREAM!” Jiyeon shouted and crossed her arms. She stopped on the spot and glared childishly at Myungsoo. “JIYEON WANTS ICE-CREAM!” She shouted even louder now which made the passer bys to look at them. Some were giving weird stares and some were giggling, saying they are having cute lover’s quarrel.

Myungsoo hung his face down and pulled the stone Jiyeon with him. But Jiyeon wouldn’t bulge at all. “Baby ah~ let’s go home… People are looking.”

“Jiyeon wants ice cream.” She pouted with her bottom lips trembling, and tugged onto his sleeves. While her eyes getting watery.

Myungsoo struggled with his own mind while looking at her face. “Awww… Baby, don’t give me that face…” He stomped his f