I live with my child. Although I lived on my job, I fell in love with his subordinate and we had a secret relationship. I was happy that he wanted to get married, but due to the age difference, I asked my child about the remarriage in a roundabout way, but I was dismissed because it was impossible. I told him about this and I tried to withdraw, but he couldn't give up and made a ridiculous proposal. Then time passed and I remarried a man. A middle-aged man who has the same child as me. The male child introduced during the face-to-face meeting was the one I was dating. Yes, we made his father my remarriage partner. However, when I lived with him, I couldn't get enough time with him and I only had a moment to love each other. As soon as my patience was about to reach its limit, my husband decided to go out with my child. As soon as they went out, I hugged him and gave him a rich kiss, asking for it over and over again in a limited amount of time ...