[Net King] Uncle, you are arrogant!

While Qingyang was searching for how the impatient Atobe master was tricked by his mother and could not resist, Atobe Maki picked out a few more dresses from the hanger full of women's clothing.Maki Atobe never relents when it comes to buying clothes for herself.

It's just that she is not merciless when spending money, and the shopping guide lady who is smiling from ear to ear is about to receive money. Maybe she rarely sees such a big client as Atobe Maki.

"Qingyang, what do you think of this dress?" Atobe Maki took a small lavender dress and walked up to Qingyang, asking Qingyang's opinion with an expectant smile.

Qingyang didn't think much about it, women like to listen to their companions' opinions when they go shopping for clothes, this is the ultimate purpose of going shopping together.

So Qingyang tilted her head, and nodded in agreement with Atobe Maki: "It's very beautiful, and it should be suitable for Aunt Atobe."

Lavender is actually more suitable for girls, and the style of this dress is also more suitable for younger girls, but Auntie Atobe seems very happy, so she still doesn't disappoint her.Besides, Auntie Atobe is very young, she doesn't look like the mother of a 15-year-old boy at all, and she won't have the slightest sense of disobedience after wearing it.

Qingyang's thoughtfulness and understanding made Maki Atobe even happier, and Maki Atobe was relieved to get her approval, but after seeking Qingyang's opinion, she looked at her son again: "Jingwu, what do you think? Woolen cloth?"

"Ah, mother, it's fine if you think it's good." Atobe couldn't understand why it was so troublesome to buy clothes, can't it just ask Aoyama to send someone to buy them?Also, mother, you ask him to accompany you every time you go shopping is really not gorgeous!

"Hey! What kind of answer is this!" Atobe Maki glared at the perfunctory Mr. Atobe. It is rare for her to go shopping and buy new clothes. Jingwu, you are too disrespectful to your mother and me.

Seeing that Atobe ignored her dissatisfaction and anger, turned around, walked to the sofa and sat down, flipped through the magazines on the coffee table, obviously not wanting to participate in it, Maki Atobe was frustrated and angry: "This dead man Child!"

Qingyang Heixian, although she knew the atmosphere between the mother and child for a long time, she was still so disillusioned every time she witnessed this recognition.

Except for the five or six points similar in appearance, the rest of the personalities are completely different, oh yes, when the two are serious and serious, they are almost carved out of the same mold.

On Jingwu's side, she still shouldn't expect extravagantly, even if she continues to ask, she won't find anything useful.Maki Atobe quickly regained her fighting spirit and excitement. She compared the small dress to Qingyang, and Qingyang didn't react for a while.

"Qingyang looks like she really likes this dress, and I like it too, hurry up and try it on~"

"……what?"

Seeing that Qingyang stood there in a daze without making any further moves, Maki Atobe couldn't wait to push Qingyang to the fitting room: "Hurry up, Auntie wants to see Qingyang's dress up."

"Eh?! Wait..." It wasn't until being pushed into the fitting room and the thin door closed that Qingyang stared at the skirt that Maki Atobe had stuffed for her in surprise.

Aunt Atobe, didn't you choose this suit for yourself?Why let her try it on?

Thinking about the purpose of Maki Atobe's behavior in a knot of IQ, Qingyang didn't dare to let the outsiders wait too long, so she obediently obeyed the order and took off her clothes and put on this skirt.

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"Hey? Qingyang is so slow, why haven't you come out yet?" After shopping for two hours, Maki Atobe, who is keen to shuttle in the commercial street, was also a little tired. She sat next to Atobe and tasted the mouth The shopping guide lady in the store brought up the tea, and her eyes kept sweeping towards the fitting room.

Uncle Atobe didn't answer, probably because he was a little speechless to his mother and didn't know what to express, so he just used his eyes instead of words to despise his mother over and over again.

Atobe Maki gritted her teeth in dissatisfaction, and was about to have a long talk with her son, give him another chance to teach him, and ask this kid to show her some respect, when the door of the fitting room opened.

It's just that only the door was opened, and the person who went into the fitting room and didn't come out for a long time only poked out a small black head.

There was uneasiness in her black eyes, apprehension and nervousness, she swallowed, but she still didn't intend to take a step forward.

"Uh, Auntie Atobe, can I change back into my own clothes?" Qingyang tugged at the corner of the skirt, and Qingyang, who was not used to being dressed like this, was extremely embarrassed.

Atobe Maki hasn't seen how Qingyang looks like in a dress, how could she give up, she blinked, wondering why Qingyang changed back to her own, she said: "Chingyang, come out and let auntie take a good look~"

"It's not good..."

"What's wrong, when I saw that suit just now, I thought it matched Qingyang's temperament very well." Maki Atobe stepped forward and dragged Qingyang, a shrunken turtle, out of the fitting room. When she saw Qingyang wearing the dress she personally chose, her eyes lit up and she was full of surprise: "This dress looks beautiful on Qingyang."

"Huh? Really?" She just felt that everything was awkward and wrong.

"Of course it's true, if you don't believe me, ask Jingwu~" As she spoke, she put her hands on Qingyang's shoulders, exposing Qingyang's whole body, and asked Mr. Atobe to comment on it like an exhibition to sell products.

The lavender little dress was knee-length, with a circle of delicate golden patterns on the skirt. The high-waisted style covered up her petite stature, and she looked a little playful and cute. Her long black hair was loosely tied behind her head, but it was not It looks messy, and the fair cheeks probably don't adapt to the slightly embarrassing pink.

Atobe's heart skipped a beat, as if he had been hit by something, he coughed lightly and expressed his next opinion: "Huh? It's pretty gorgeous."

The evaluation is very objective, and then turned his head.

Uncle Atobe has always had a high-end taste. He said that if he looks good, he can’t go wrong. Qingyang smiled sweetly as if he had received a great reward.

Compared with Qingyang, an innocent child who simply thinks that he is being praised, Maki Atobe thinks more and more complicated.

She stroked her chin and inspected her son and Qingyang. It seemed that these two children got along quite well, and it was not in vain for her to call them all together~

Shopping is a good thing, you must like it!

Maki Atobe thought happily, they are like a family~

She admits that she has a deep dependence and obsession with her family, and no matter who he is, she can't destroy her plan, disrupt her life, or stop her actions. If anyone tramples on this range, She will kill without mercy!

Of course, what was beheaded was just the thought of some people.

******

'Dinglingling——' The wind chime hanging on the door made a crisp sound when it was hit by an external force. If the two people who walked in didn't talk carefully, no one would have guessed that they were mother and daughter.

The woman walking in front has a plump and round body, and the jewels and diamonds on her body are shining brightly. As soon as she walked by, everyone turned their heads 100% of the time. She was wearing a pink tight dress and stepped on [-]cm high heels. She raised her head proudly, obviously overlooking The symbol of sentient beings, when fitted to this lady, there is a posture of nostrils facing the sky.

On the contrary, the girl behind her is much more introverted. She has only light makeup on her beautiful face, her fair skin can be broken by blows, and her exquisite facial features are naturally beautiful. She doesn't wear any jewelry-related accessories, which can also reflect her beauty. Show her incomparable temperament.

Atobe Maki believes that the so-called uninvited guests and enemies are talking about the current situation.

"Oh, isn't this Mrs. Atobe, here to buy clothes?"

The high-pitched voice had an ironic tone, which Qingyang had only heard not long ago, no matter how many times she heard it, Qingyang wanted to cover her ears to block the eardrum-piercing volume.

I'm so unlucky, I can meet this Mrs. Sangdao even when I'm shopping.

"Hey, Atobe SAMA, isn't the Kuwashima family in Kanagawa? Why do you always go to Tokyo?" She leaned against Atobe, lowered her voice and asked the omniscient Atobe master sincerely and curiously.

It's a pity that Master Atobe knows a lot of things, but he never guesses women's hearts. He doesn't seem to care about meeting the mother and daughter of the Sangdao family, so he replied indifferently: "You ask me, who do I ask?" ?”

In other words, how did he know that the woman from the Kuwashima family was not in Kanagawa but often appeared in Tokyo.

Qingyang blinked slightly, and joked with Uncle Atobe very fearlessly, she also ignored the existence of the mother and daughter of the Sangdao family and said: "They must be unwilling to be 'rejected' last time, Atobe SAMA, I think they are looking for an opportunity to break into the Atobe family~"

What he said was true, and he nodded affirmatively.Uncle Atobe raised his eyebrows, he expressed his surprise, this guy has become smarter, he can guess and associate, huh?

"Duanmu."

Arms crossed her chest, Qingyang was almost sure that her guess was correct, when Atobe called her, she responded casually: "Huh?"

"Don't make up your mind!"

"..." With a strange expression on his face, how did Master Atobe know that she was imagining the loopholes in the plot?Is it written all over her face? !

She was curious about how Atobe could see what she was thinking so easily, and planned to ask without shame, but when she caught sight of the beautiful girl standing behind her mother out of the corner of her eyes, Qingyang was slightly stunned.

Risa Kuwashima, a beautiful name, she lives up to her name, and she is also very beautiful, but at that moment just now, she seemed to feel Risa Kuwashima's sharp eye shot at her, so sharp that she couldn't ignore it.The feeling of the invisible blade scraping the skin was indescribable, and the wind made the hairs on her arms stand up. Although it didn't hurt, it was frightening.