[Complete] [BTS Kim Seok-jin's Bing-ui-geul] Episode 3 of Dating Single Dad Kim Seok-jin

:: Mr. Kim?

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""to?""

""I'm not the Kim Yeo-ju you think I am.""

""That's right,""

""No.""

When asked why he avoided confirming his face, the purple-haired man said that it was his first time coming and that he was just hiding his face.

When he did that, Park Jimin obediently stepped back, and after the manager handed over the USB and various files, he returned to his department.

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""Ah... Wow... Thank you. I survived thanks to you.""

"No, I didn't do anything special."

"But how come... I didn't see you earlier."

""Let me introduce you. Marketing Department Manager
This is Kim Seok-jin.""

··· They say that the purple-haired man was the agent.

"You know Yeojin, right? When I gave you rice cakes before."

""Yes. But I wonder if Yeojin will remember me.
I don't know.""

""Don't be ridiculous, ever since Yeoju gave me rice cakes
""I beg you to eat rainbow rice cake.""

"Oh really?"

I felt good when I heard that Yeojin ate the rice cake well.

But why was it rainbow rice cake and not sirutteok? Don't they usually give out sirutteok when people move?

In response to the agent's question, I said that since we were running low on sirutteok, I gave him some rainbow rice cakes. The agent burst out laughing at my answer.

""Thank goodness, everyone in my family
"I hate red beans.""

""Then it worked out well in reverse!
I'm so glad.""

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As I was walking and talking with the agent, I found myself already at the apartment.

When I opened the security door and went in, Yejin was crouching under the elevator button.

Why is Yejin here? And on this night?

While I looked at the agent with surprised eyes, the agent quietly yelled at Yeo-jin for going outside without permission.

""Little Daddy.""

""Little Daddy... Okay.""

""The baby.""

""The baby too... snores with her little daddy.""

""But why is Yeojin here?
It's like a little dad and a baby.""

""My little dad ate my Juju candy
You know... I don't want to be with you.""

If you're a little dad, are you the agent's younger brother? Do you live together?

So, Yejin, who had been waiting here until the agent arrived, found me standing behind him, hesitantly.

Hey! It's the 9th floor sister! She ran to me and hugged my leg.

Oh, so cute. (thud)

Yejin hid behind me when the agent told her to come over because she was worried that I would be uncomfortable, and refused to go to her father.

I consoled Yeo-jin, who was already exhausted, and held her hand as we rode the elevator together.

Even though this was only our second meeting, I was glad that Yeojin followed me well.

When we got to the 9th floor and I was about to get off, Yejin opened her eyes brightly and grabbed my hand, asking if I could come over and play.

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"No, the lady on the 9th floor is busy."

"Why didn't my sister tell me?
"Do whatever you want, Dad!""

"Kim Yeo-jin. Listen to your father.
If you keep doing that, I'll get tired."

Yeojin, whose face was completely dry, let go of my hand.

I told him that I didn't care as long as he was okay with it because I thought I'd be really upset when I got home.

At my words, Yeojin smiled brightly again and looked at the agent as if asking for permission.

The agent hesitated for a moment, then pressed the close button, saying that if it was inconvenient, he could go home right away.

"Who are you? You said you'd never meet a woman again."

Oh my. As soon as I opened the front door and entered the shoe cabinet, a man with a fierce expression looked at me and the agent alternately and blocked my way.

So... is this the person who stole the Juju candy earlier?

It was so different from what I had imagined that my mouth fell open.

"We're not like that."

"Then what is it?"

""Coworker. Lives on the 9th floor.""

""really?""

"Oh. And your face is swollen."

No, if that's because I woke up with a puffy face, then what the hell am I? Anpanman?

The agent calmly pushed him aside.

This man, who was called Little Daddy, kept glaring at me as if he was not satisfied with the agent's words.

I was scared, so I slowly ran to the side and ran next to the agent.

Jumi sat on the table with the manager, drinking juice in sips.

On such a day, the father of the little girl sitting across from me, looking at me curiously, began to conduct a household survey in earnest.

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""name.""

""Hey, it's Kim Yeo-ju.""

""age.""

""Twenty-five···""

"We're the same age? Then let's just talk to each other."

""I'm still a little bit too informal...""

Really? Okay then.

The agent scolded the little dad, who was leisurely sipping juice, telling him to keep it short.

After that, I continued to stare at her, so I tried to avoid her gaze as much as possible and approached Yeojin, who was making beads.

Then the little uncle spoke from behind.

This is Kim Taehyung. We will be seeing each other often from now on, so take care. And,

"If possible, don't touch my brother."