ghost princess prince of tennis

"The game between Genichiro and Atobe?" Hearing the calm voice on the other end of the phone, Ji Xuetong was startled, looking through the transparent glass of the cafe, an old man who was always smiling was sitting by the window Sipping coffee.

Although I really wanted to go, I still politely declined, "That's really exciting, but I have something to do right now, so the reconnaissance is up to you, Senpai." I don't know which one is better, Genichiro or Atobe.

Genichiro is certainly good, but Atobe will not be far behind. After all, he has won Minister Bingshan. The match between them must be very interesting, but the two of them are not in the same group. Why are they competing? Are the two teams competing?

After hanging up the phone, Ji Xuetong sighed in her heart, because she knew that the old man was looking at her, so she kept smiling.

In fact, he really couldn't stand Kikumaru's state, so he specifically asked Senior Oishi what he liked, and it turned out to be toothpaste, so he planned to buy him some toothpaste of various flavors, but he was caught on the road. Atobe's grandfather stopped, and the two went to the nearest coffee shop to chat, but the phone call came right after they sat down.

It seems that toothpaste can't be bought anymore, but I just went to the street, and I met Atobe's grandfather, put the phone back in his pocket, and walked into the coffee shop.

"welcome."

Ignoring the waiter, he walked directly to the seat where Mr. Atobe was sitting, and sat opposite Mr. Atobe. "Sorry, that call just now." After finishing speaking, he ordered a cup of hot coffee from the waiter who passed by.

"Ahahaha, what is there to apologize to your future grandpa. Recently, Jingwu went to participate in some kind of training camp. You young couple don't have much time to get together. You told that brat to give up tennis a long time ago, but you just don't listen. "Although it sounds like he is complaining, the smile on the corner of his mouth is full of pride.

Still smiling, in fact he already wanted to beat someone up, "Hehe, Grandpa Atobe, you are serious, didn't you already tell you that we are just acting. But when it comes to the training camp, I also participated in it, as another school manager. "

"Ah la la, don't talk so badly, little Xuexue, at least in name you should call me grandpa." The old man began to play tricks, even so, his eyes were still as sharp as ever, which made people have to Inexplicably heightened vigilance.

She's still playing tricks on a teenage girl at this age, and she's still the chairman of the Atobe Group, so she always feels... so disgusting.

"It's not okay to play tricks. You are already a grandfather, but you still act like a child, haha, is this okay?" In fact, she wanted to speak out what was in her heart, but she was an elder after all, and she was still a child. The grandfather of the Ministry, the chairman of the big group, must give enough face.

Putting on a kind and friendly look, but in the eyes of Ji Xuetong, it looks like the smile of an old fox, because he has known people for a long time. Sansheng is lucky."

I have said that the grandson's wife is just playing on the occasion, and three months are almost here, "Grandpa Atobe, joking with such a serious expression will make people misunderstand or something."

"Ah, is it a joke? I thought it was the truth." A look of sudden realization.

Just keep pretending, old man.