[Comprehensive] My wealthy friends

"Full name is Mei Fujiwara."

……

The girl sat upright on the sofa, if she was a little cramped at first, but now she has completely adapted to the environment without panic, blinking her eyes, looking around curiously and boldly.

Kawashima finally understood where the fleeting feeling of familiarity came from—this little girl looked quite similar to Aunt Yingzhi at first glance.

He calls himself an elder brother, around seven or eight years old.

Those of the same generation can still be brought back by their father himself... When will Aunt Yingzhi have another child?

No, if this is Aunt Yingzhi's child, they shouldn't be sent to him. Even if they come back from abroad, they should be picked up by the family as soon as possible. I believe Grandpa should be very happy to see them.

——That is to say, it cannot be sent back to the main family for the time being, but it is indeed the main branch of Fujiwara's lineage, and it is definitely not a side branch...

"You said you want to see me, where have you seen me before?"

Kawashima restrained his thoughts, and already had a rough guess in his mind, and the current question was just to get more information and make inferences.

The girl—Mei Fujiwara, nodded, very childish but tried hard to imitate the adult's way of speaking: "I saw it at my uncle. My uncle said that my brother is a great person, so Mei likes my brother."

Of course, in addition to this level, there is also a supplementary factor that has been scientifically proven that "the better-looking people are more pleasing to children". Therefore, in the future, Kawashima saw the little girl seeing her mother When the moment flew by without warning and overflowing with love, there was a fuller and more intuitive understanding of its interpretation today.

But at this moment, Chuan Dao was just a little taken aback when he heard this remark: "Oh, he still praised me that much."

"Yeah!" Mei nodded vigorously, "Uncle said my brother is super smart and awesome!"

Young children can't remember too many complicated words, and the limited vocabulary they can use is not enough to describe the scene at that time. They can only remember a few words that can be understood easily, and the use of repeated words twice is enough to prove the deep memory.

Great.

What a surprising evaluation.

It’s not that it’s surprising that he hasn’t been praised like this before, but after Kawashima thought he had a bad relationship with his father, was incompatible and neglected to contact him, he was still able to learn about such comments from others. That's impossible.

In fact, when Kawashima was young, he was very concerned about his father's evaluation. The other party was his goal and direction for a period of time, and many people's evaluation of his style was more biased towards his father-if he didn't speak up, he would is more like a mother.

Kawashima glanced at the time and asked if the girl had dinner.

"Yes, uncle said it would be better to come over after dinner today." Mei shook her legs holding the cup, noticing that Kawashima didn't look displeased, she swayed gently from side to side, biting the rim of the cup with her small teeth like shells, " Brother, did you hurt your hand?"

"Hmm." Kawashima replied, he still couldn't match some parts of the girl's identity information, but he was too lazy to continue thinking about the situation today, not to mention it was getting late, "Then are you staying with me today?" ?”

"want!"

"I didn't ask you if you want to..." Kawashima smiled helplessly, his lips curved into an arc, which became softer under the light, "Did uncle say when he will pick you up?"

Mei shook her head: "Uncle asked me to stay here for now."

That is to say, I don't know the exact time to leave.

Kawashima decided to have a good talk with his father tomorrow.

"Which room are you sleeping in today—are you afraid of sleeping alone?" Kawashima pointed out his room to the girl.

"Don't be afraid." Mei jumped off the sofa to take a look, raised his head and pulled his finger, "Where does brother sleep?"

"Ok?"

"There is no room." Mei said with certainty, the room is not big, and the time to look at it is enough to form a recognition in her heart, "Besides, my brother is really gentle. Mei is super~ I like my brother!"

"I sleep on the sofa." Kawashima patted her on the head casually, and moved away stiffly with a little hesitation after the movement.

People in the Fujiwara family seem to be very good at dealing with people, and they can easily adapt to the new environment and make friends.

This was a long time ago. When Kawashima was a child, he heard a compliment from others. Now, I have to say that it seems to be quite accurate.

The next morning, Kawashima was woken up by the doorbell.

The little girl was still soundly asleep in the room, and Chuan Dao got up to open the door.

When I opened the door, I saw Chun Fei standing outside the door with an anxious expression on his face. Seeing him come to open the door, I breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought something happened to you if you didn't answer the phone call?"

"What's wrong?" Kawashima was still dazed after waking up, "Well, I seem to have turned the phone to silent."

He turned sideways and signaled Chunfei to enter the room.

"Didn't you say that we're going to read together today?" Chunfei raised the bag in her hand, and the next moment she glanced at Kawashima's left hand, "What's wrong with your hand?"

She bent down and touched Kawashima's arm without hesitation, and her movements were very gentle: "Is it burnt? When did it happen?"

"Yesterday, nothing happened."

"It's nothing to worry about?" Chunfei retorted disapprovingly, "Didn't I say that if something happened, I must tell my father and me? Now you are living alone because you have trouble with your hands, so..."

The girl’s reproaching voice stopped abruptly, and her gaze was projected directly behind Kawashima not far away. The inner emotion gradually changed into a wonderful and complex emotion. If Kawashima had to use language to translate and translate, it would probably be——

Fuck!When did you have an illegitimate daughter? !

"..."

Kawashima tapped his forehead silently, and when he turned around, he saw Mei Fujiwara standing at the door of the room with her pillow in her arms.

No shoes.

"Put your shoes on, you already have a cold."

"Oh." The little girl obediently obeyed, while begging softly, "Brother, I'm hungry."

"I'll take you to breakfast later."

After comforting the little one, Chuan Dao turned to look at Chun Fei who was already in a daze, and explained: "Well, this is... my father entrusted me to take care of it for the time being—not my father's child."

Certainly not his own.

"... Oh." Chunfei responded slowly.

……

Ben decided to go out for breakfast, but Chunfei said that since she was here, she would make breakfast.

Not only for Kawashima, especially in a short period of time, the little girl Mei Fujiwara quickly won the heart of Haruki girl again, one big and one small became one with lightning fast.

There was not enough food at home, so Chunfei was going to go out, and Chuan Dao naturally followed, but he couldn't leave the little girl alone at home, so the three of them went out together.

The location of the apartment that Chuan Dao rented was not very good. If he wanted to go to a bigger shopping supermarket, he had to walk for a while to get there. As soon as he walked out of the gate of the community, a car parked slowly beside him.

The window rolled down, revealing a face wearing sunglasses.

"It's luck, I'm afraid I can't find a place to waste time." The visitor looked very familiar, but just this sentence, after seeing the current situation, he was suddenly dumbfounded, "What's the situation? A family of three??— —Fujiwara, you even have children?!"

"..."

Chuan Dao was speechless, and nodded to him coldly: "Ximen-jun, what's the matter?"

"Uh..." Ximen Zong Erlang was still pointing in this direction, unable to recover, "Nothing else, I just want to ask you something."

"I can refuse the matter about Daoming Temple."

That's what he said, and the wording was polite enough, but Kawashima left after finishing speaking, without any intention of continuing to listen.

"Oh, this is really..." Ximen, who thought he had a good attitude, was caught off guard and poured cold water on him, feeling incredible, "Fujiwara, why are you still so proud?"

Originally thought that the other party had broken away from the "Fujiwara" surname, and lost that high status, and falling from the clouds to the mud would at least frustrate him, but in the end he was still as invincible as ever.

That being said, it was as expected that the last time we met at the restaurant was only temporarily hindered by the identity of the waiter.

No wonder Asi was so angry with him.

"Fujiwara, listen to people." The car followed slowly, and Ximen casually looked at the other two, "I just came to ask you and Asi what happened yesterday."

Kawashima stopped suddenly.

"If my surname is Fujiwara, are you sure you still dare to talk to me like this?"

The young man stated with a blank face, his eyes were as sharp as a blade.

"Is this a threat?"

"It's advice." Kawashima raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a kind of cruelty that was almost mocking in his eyes, "How long have you known me, Ximen? What makes you think that I am also someone you don't have to worry about?"

What Shenmu was worried about was that the child's future would be affected, but Ximen Zong Erlang, who had a little friendship with her, was doing unclear guidance at this time, and the misfortune was diverted to him.

However, in fact, even if Daoming Temple was targeted by the whole school in Yingde School, the impact in the future is not as serious as expected. Daoming Temple is really the kind of person who will be forgotten in a blink of an eye, and it is easy to make him angry , but it is difficult for him to remember it all the time.

"……what."

Ximen was stunned for a long while before uttering an unbelievable monosyllable as if he had encountered something extremely ridiculous. What made him even more unacceptable was that he was actually intimidated by this young man who had nothing to hide at that moment, "No You still dare to have that surname... Should I applaud your dismount?"

Kawashima suggested without changing his face: "You can try."

He tilted his head to signal Chun Fei and Mei Yi who had stopped together to move forward.

The driver in the driver's seat was not instructed to keep up, so he did not dare to act rashly.

Ximen put his hands on his forehead, and laughed nervously in a low voice:

"What, this guy is really..."

Years of pride.

Even so high that it makes people feel glaring.

"Is that person just now brother's enemy?"

After shopping, on the way back, Mei, who had been holding back all this time, finally couldn't help asking.

"It doesn't count." Kawashima answered pertinently.

"Then he doesn't like brother, does he?"

Chuan Dao looked down at the innocent little girl: "That's right."

"Oh." Mei Fujiwara nodded knowingly, "That's the enemy."

Chunfei and Kawashima looked at each other, both dumbfounded.

Walking to the door of the apartment, Chuan Dao saw a golden head jumping up and down near the green area from a distance.

Before he could figure out the intention of the other party's appearance, Haruhi Fujioka who had a relationship with him was the first to speak: "Hey, is that the Suo-kun we met in Yinglan last time?"

Before the words fell, he soon touched another figure beside the tree.

"Hey, there is Feng Jun?"

Xu Wanghuan had already seen them, he pulled Feng Jingye with one hand, waved at them vigorously with the other hand, and then rushed to his eyes in a galloping posture: "Long time no see, Chuan Dao!!"

"...Well, long time no see." Kawashima hid back.

The shiny golden head turned to Chunfei decisively again: "Long time no see, Chunfei sauce!!"

Chunfei: "Hey, long time no see, Xu Wangjun."

Kawashima: "..."

Your name is too different.

He just wanted to stop him and warn the other party not to use that kind of intimate address. Feng Jingye, who was beside An Ran, took a step forward: "Yesterday I heard that you were injured, and I have been worried. I have called several times today and you still haven't answered. , I was a little worried and took the liberty to come here, please forgive me."

Chuan Dao remembered that he had indeed left his mobile phone at home, and he hadn’t checked it on the way. He was a little dumb and inexplicable at the moment: It was obviously just a burn, why did it come from the other party’s description, as if he had some serious illness...

"I forgot to take my mobile phone, sorry." Chuan Dao smiled apologetically, and seemingly casually said, "But Feng Jun, how did you know that I live here?"

Feng Jingye smiled calmly: "Because I collected it on purpose before, so I remembered it."

"..."

"Please don't mind."

As Feng Jingye said, she also showed a friendly smile like a spring breeze on Chun Fei who was looking at her puzzledly: "How are you doing lately, Fujioka-san."

Since I have seen it before during the investigation, the other party's feelings are much more reliable than Feng Jingye who seems to be talking about God, Chun Fei is relatively familiar with Feng Jingye: "Thanks to you, everything is fine." It went well. Thank you for your guidance last time, Feng-kun."

"It's easy to do, don't worry about it."

Kawashima: "..."

——So now we can look at other people's information and take it as a matter of course in front of the real master?

Kawashima breathed a sigh of relief, and before he could speak, he was interrupted by Xu Wanghuan, who was belatedly aware:

"Ahhh what a cute kid!!! Can you give me a hug?!!!!"

Her thighs tightened, and Mei Fujiwara hugged Kawashima anxiously, and was so frightened that she burst into tears:

"Brother, there are bad guys!!"

Kawashima: "..."

He is real, it's time to go to the temple to worship.