The king of nets waits for the flowers on the other side to bloom

The red roses in the garden are blooming one after another, and the magnificent palace-style buildings not far away stand in a sea of ​​fiery red. This is Fuji Masami's first visit to Atobe House, but it is not the first time for Nishikawa Hoshiharu. Therefore, at noon Taking advantage of the time when the beautiful boy went for a review, he suddenly visited the hospital, and Ikei Hong, who forcibly brought the girl who had just had her stitches removed to Atobe's house, did not observe the slightest yearning and envy in the girl's eyes.

Unexpectedly, Brother Jingwu still kept the pond where he fished together when he was a child~ I thought he would tear it down in a fit of anger~ The girl turned aside the scenery outside the window, and was brought back by the familiar scenery in front of her childhood, those past events hidden in her heart It sneaked up and occupied the girl's mind for a short while. After a little joy, she glanced at the woman who called herself "Mrs. Atobe's personal bodyguard" sitting in front of her. Looking at her eyes, the girl curled her lips indifferently.

"Excuse me... Ikei-san, is Brother Jingwu at home?" The girl asked as if she had thought of something suddenly.

"Master went to Hokkaido this morning." A formulaic answer. "Miss Fuji, is your address to the current Patriarch of our Atobe family too frivolous?" An extremely dissatisfied provocation.

"Oh." The girl casually propped her chin up and looked out the window, ignoring Ikei, her indifferent attitude did not lose Keibu Keigo at all.Ikei narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl, thinking to himself, let's see how long you can be arrogant after seeing your wife for a while.

Ryoko Atobe leaned leisurely on the deck chair under the parasol, completely ignoring the girl who was already sweating after standing under the scorching sun for a while. The girl thought about her current situation and physical condition, and decided not to play such a boring time with Mrs. Atobe So he went to another parasol and sat down as if no one else was there.

"That's how the Fuji family educates their children? Did I ask you to sit down?" Mrs. Atobe sat up and stared at the girl with distaste. "A wild girl is a wild girl, uneducated."

"No matter how uneducated you know, even if you hate visitors, you should treat them with the minimum courtesy." The girl leisurely wiped her sweat with a handkerchief. The incision was itchy and painful.The girl looked down at her watch, thinking, it's over, Seiichi must be back from the review at this time, if I don't see it, I will definitely go crazy.

"Who do you think you are talking to!" Mrs. Atobe looked at the girl in disgust. "You should know that even Fuji Yumiko wouldn't dare talk to me like that! I don't even need to lift a finger to make you disappear!"

"Of course I know, but..." the girl walked to Mrs. Atobe and asked softly in a voice that only two people could hear: "Are you sure you won't be angry with my brother Jingwu when he comes back like this? Aunt Liangzi." The girl stopped and blinked and smiled.

"What did you call me?" Mrs. Atobe suddenly grabbed the girl's wrist and grabbed her. The girl accidentally staggered and almost fell down. Fortunately, a figure suddenly appeared and helped the girl.

"Tento? Why don't you go to Hokkaido with Jingwu and stay at home?" Mrs. Atobe recognized the person who appeared suddenly.

"The young master told me to protect the safety of Miss Fuji." Yoji Tento's cold eyes exuded a murderous look.

"Tento, are you crazy! How dare you talk to Madam like that!" Ikei stood beside Mrs. Atobe and prepared to attack Tento at any time.

"Sorry." Yohji Amouji saluted Mrs. Atobe and stood beside the girl.

"I'm asking what you called me just now!" Mrs. Atobe looked at the girl with surprise in her deep purple eyes.

"Aunt Ryoko." The girl glanced at Tiandou gratefully, then looked at Mrs. Atobe with a smile, and called clearly.

"You..." Mrs. Atobe looked at the girl carefully, and saw a familiar look in those clear eyes.

"Come in with me." Mrs. Atobe entered the room without looking back, and the girl was stopped by Amodo Yohji just as she was about to follow.

"Tento-kun, it's okay, Mrs. Atobe won't do anything to me, please rest assured." The girl comforted Tento with a few simple words, followed Mrs. Atobe into the room, then suddenly thought of something, stopped and said : "Please call Seiichi for me and tell him that I'm at Atobe's house and I'll be back in a while so he doesn't have to worry."

"Yes."

No one knew what they talked about in the room that whole afternoon, but after this conversation, no matter how Ou Nishizawa lobbied, Ryoko Atobe still had the attitude of letting Keigo Atobe deal with her. Furthermore, the dispute between the Satobu family and the Xichuan family finally intensified the business competition between the two that had already been deadlocked.

At dusk that day, a young man stood quietly at the gate of the Atobe house. The afterglow of the setting sun shone in his violet eyes. The fortitude hidden under the soft gaze made him incompatible with the flamboyance and wantonness of the endless fiery red roses around him, but he didn't seem to care about it, and politely rejected the invitation of the housekeeper of the Atobe family to invite him to sit in the house. Let yourself blend with the wanton red around you, and wait quietly.

"Seiichi~" The moment the girl was led out of the gate by Mrs. Atobe, she saw the young man's slender and slightly lonely figure, and without any hesitation, she called the boy's name and rushed towards the boy amidst Ryoko Atobe's exclamation past.

"Be careful of the wound." Hearing the sound, the boy turned around and stretched out his hand to catch the little figure that was rushing towards him, and knocked the girl's little nose reproachfully. In exchange for the girl's funny expression, he immediately withdrew his gentle smile. With a slight smile, he nodded and greeted Mrs. Atobe who was anxiously walking down the stairs: "Mrs. Atobe, good afternoon."

"Seiichi~ I want to call you Aunt Ryoko~" the girl tiptoed to the boy's ear and whispered.

The boy hesitated for a moment, looked down at the girl with a serious expression, then suddenly laughed out loud, rubbed the girl's head, then bowed respectfully to Mrs. Atobe: "Aunt Ryoko, good afternoon."

Ryoko Atobe took the girl's hand and placed it in the young man's hand, her eyes blushed a little, and said, "Jingichi, this wayward little girl will be handed over to you in the future. You have to take good care of her and let her be wronged." If not, I will never forgive you!"

"Yes." The boy held the girl's hand tightly and solemnly agreed.

"Ale~ Aunt Ryoko speaks like Brother Jingwu~" The girl tilted her head to interrupt, but Mrs. Atobe raised her hand and pinched her cheek.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar~"

"Stinky girl, listen carefully to what Seiichi has to say in the future, you know!" The moment Mrs. Atobe let go, the girl ran behind the boy with only half of her head exposed, looking at Mrs. Atobe and nodding wildly in horror.

"You too, don't let her fiddle with everything! This ghost girl has a lot of weird ideas!" Mrs. Atobe asked the boy worriedly.

"Yes, please rest assured, Aunt Liangzi." The boy wrapped the girl back into his arms with a gentle smile.

"It's getting late, Xiao...Xiaoya has been out all afternoon, I'll send someone to take you back." Mrs. Atobe said after looking at the sky.

"No need for Aunt Liangzi, my car is already waiting." The boy looked at the car not far away and declined with a smile.

"Well, be careful on the way." Mrs. Atobe patted the back of the girl's hand and said, "Ghost girl, call me if you want to eat. I will visit you in the hospital when I have time."

"Hi, hi~" the girl agreed with a smile, and waved her paws to bid farewell to Mrs. Atobe.

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