[Comprehensive] My wealthy friends

"I see it, love."

Kawashima smiled slightly: "Are the French people so romantic and straightforward?"

Iklei squinted his eyes: "I'm also very open about same-sex relationships."

"..."

Kawashima was stunned, not sure who Ikele was referring to.

"Miss Yikle, this kind of joke can't be messed up."

"I just trust my eyes more."

Even if he thought so, there was no evidence or threat, so Kawashima did not continue to defend.

Erika Xiyuanji walked towards her. Not long ago, she and Fujiwara Ji also officially broke off their engagement.

"Miss Xiyuan Temple." Kawashima stopped and nodded at her.

"Kawashima-kun." The other party greeted politely, with a warm smile on his lips, "Long time no see, it's time to congratulate you."

"I don't seem to have anything to congratulate. Ms. Xiyuansi probably misunderstood."

Xiyuanji Erika smiled and left without saying a word.

"It's always sad not to get the one you love." Iklei said suddenly, "Rin, we might as well make a deal."

It turned out to be the case.

Kawashima understood, and looked at the past calmly: "The so-called transaction is based on the exchange between the two parties, but I don't seem to lack anything, and this matter seems to be out of the question."

"Then put it another way." Yiklei obviously came prepared, "Such as 'return favor'?"

"Oh, what kind of favor?" Kawashima didn't rush to refute, but quickly screened the possibility in his mind-France.

Yiklei has been watching him all the time, and he can also see his subtle changes most intuitively: "It seems that you have already guessed it."

"My mother's project last year was assisted by noble people..." Kawashima sighed in his heart, "What does Miss Ikele want to talk about?"

"I'm very interested in Xu Wanghuan. Before I came, I found out that he seems to be very close to Rin-kun's friends." Iklei raised his binoculars, not paying any attention to the strangeness cast by other people in the venue. Eyes, "I hope Mr. Lin cooperates with me so that there is no obstacle between me and Mr. Xu."

"..."

"Don't you want to?"

Kawashima raised his hand to touch his ear, and sighed slightly: "Twisted melons are not sweet, Miss Ikele."

"Instead of facing someone who is completely uninterested in marriage, I would rather make such an effort."

The seemingly prudent and dignified girl spoke naive and stubborn words at this moment—of course, the content of the words had nothing to do with the word "innocence", and the girl's graceful and delicate steps were completely invisible. Persistence and measurement are evident.

The teardrop-shaped gemstone earrings on the ears are almost all shaking within the same limited range. The precise and small swing makes people wonder how rigorous training it is to last the whole game, and it can also be maintained when turning around. So reserved and elegant.

Ikele Toneiro is without a doubt a distinguished woman of excellent character.

A sigh falling into the air, this is a real sound, but there is no negative emotion that should be represented by "sigh", but it seems to be a very simple and even somewhat meaningless action.

"I believe that Miss Ikele didn't come to help me to negotiate terms with me today." The young man's dark green eyes should have been deeper in the interlaced light and shadow, but they were unexpectedly clear and translucent, "Although I really want to do this Thank you, Miss Yikle, but—I'm sorry, this matter is not acceptable. Even if I am not very satisfied with Mr. Xu, it is about the little sister in the family, and I cannot be a victim of my favor."

"..."

Yiklei looked at him quietly, not having nothing to say, nor was he in a daze, but at that moment he didn't know how to say what he had prepared.

"...I really want to choose you."

They happened to pass through the central area with a little more traffic. Yikle hooked his arm and gently urged him to stop: "Without your help, I can do it."

"I know." Kawashima stopped obediently, "That's Miss Yikele's own wish, and it's not something I can interfere with."

Obviously showing the appearance of a "good brother", but he didn't say self-righteous words of defense at this time. He is quite rational and has a degree of advancement and retreat.

Speaking of which, he doesn't care much about his own affairs, as long as he is not someone he hates, it doesn't matter if he has to get married.What a strange man.

Yikle believed in his own feelings, and this was definitely not something that could be provoked at will.

but--

On the other side, Xu Wanghuan had just fully recovered from the daze, and the sunny smile on his face was no longer, replaced by a rare dignified and silent, with a trace of fragile daze, which made Feng Jingye who turned around couldn't help but frowned. raised eyebrows.

"ring?"

"……what?"

"What did Miss Ickley tell you?"

"she……"

Xu Wanghuan seemed very hesitant, struggled for a while, lowered his eyes, and said in a soft voice, "Mr. Jingye should know the situation of my family. Miss Ikele told me that if she agreed to be engaged to her, she would let me see her." to mother."

Feng Jingye was startled.

In exchange for "never seeing his mother" in exchange for the Japanese ring, when this matter is not mentioned, everyone will only see his glamorous appearance, and even he himself often smiles, making people forget that he is actually giving What a price.

A boy who is only in his teens by age, suddenly leaves his mother who depends on him for life, and still tells her with a smile that he is doing well, saying that it is absolutely impossible not to miss him.

"Jing Ye..." The boy's voice was so low, "What should I do?"

This question is usually asked, that is, there is already a certain measure in the bottom of my heart, and things are placed on both ends of the balance at the same time. I want to see my mother and I am unwilling to give up... Is it Chun Fei?

"You already have the answer." Feng Jingye said softly.

There is no comparison between a biological mother who has been in love for more than ten years, and a girl who although she likes but has not been together for a long time, this kind of choice is not comparable, and the result is obvious.

Xu Wanghuan raised his head, showing such helpless eyes for the first time.

Then the next second, he slowly opened his eyes wide.

"Miss Ikele, she..."

Feng Jingye followed and turned her gaze, just in time to see the scene where Ikele kissed Rin.

The angle seems to be off, it should be on the cheek.

"..."

At this moment, Feng Jingye couldn't even accurately describe her inner feelings, she could only follow the rage that arose, driving her body to move forward mechanically—the place they were in was actually relatively hidden, just because it was the focus of attention , will be subconsciously noticed by Xu Wanghuan and Feng Jingye and can be seen at a glance.

take him away.

go and take him.

With such thoughts in his mind, Feng Jingye took two steps, and the figure on the other side walked towards the two figures in the shadow faster, more resolutely, and with a firm goal.

Feng Jingye had never experienced such a terrifying feeling in the opponent's body, which was almost non-stop, sharp and sharp, as if it was the surface of a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time, and the precarious line was about to be detonated.

Feng Jingye was suddenly shocked by the natural aura, and thus slowed down.

Kawashima was kissed without any precautions. After all, Iklei did not expect that such a level of intimacy would be so bold—this is not in France, even if it is explained by a meeting ceremony, It's a little late.

"Miss Yikle, you are..."

"Eh? The person who came was the most unexpected person." Iklei still smiled, and slowly backed away, his eyes sparkling, and he stared behind Kawashima, "It's because I didn't observe well. Missing."

"you--"

Before Kawashima could finish his words, his wrist was grasped by a decisive force. He was very familiar with that hand, and he could see the storm in Akashi's eyes from the side. He was startled, and forgot to resist and fight Asked, Akashi grabbed hold of him for the second time and couldn't break free.

"Come with me."

With a voice that was so calm that it made one's heart tremble, Kawashima's heart couldn't stop beating wildly, and he even felt that his breathing had stopped, and he couldn't utter a single word of sound.

Akashi...

very scary……

don't want……

From the side door leading to the flower garden, looking from the back, it was just two teenagers with good feelings walking side by side. In fact, Kawashima’s steps were staggering, and the arm held by Akashi trembled with fear. I almost stumbled several times on the way, but my brain was unable to react and deal with it like a strike.

Yikle finally realized something was wrong, but unfortunately the distance was not enough for her to catch up and stop her in a hurry, especially at the beginning of her movement, Akashi Seijuro, who had completely changed his whole body, suddenly looked back at her, full of indifference. His eyes were like poisoned daggers with a cold light, clearly warning——

'do not come. '

What a terrifying deterrent that cannot be questioned and resisted.

Until Akashi's figure completely disappeared around the corner, Yiklefang leaned against the wall as if waking up from a dream, and took a deep breath.

Those eyes that seem to see through everything...

It's like a nightmare.

If she had seen earlier that she would provoke such a person, she would never have taken the risk of making a provocative move.

——Kawashima's brain finally started to function slowly again.

After Akashi led him out of the corner, Kawashima suddenly made a struggle to withdraw his hand.

Akashi suddenly stopped and looked back at him, the coquettish heterochromatic pupils became more distinct at the moment, as if two different personalities were torn apart abruptly in front of his eyes, making Kawashima feel dizzy for a while.

The pain from the wrist bone was a clear signal of danger, Akashi didn't let go of his hand, and obviously didn't intend to let go.

"Akashi..."

The voice that spoke was a little strange, hoarse and trembling, with an uncoordinated mournful cry.

Kawashima couldn't stop the trembling and fear of physiological conditioned reflex. He thought he had overcome it, but he didn't.

The illusion of peace was only temporarily suppressed under another disguise by Akashi.

"If you lock me again..."

Kawashima tightly clenched his palms, his fingertips pierced the skin of his palms, and bright drops of blood oozed out.

"We're done for."