Wang Wangzhi, Minister Xiaojing, please stand at attention

"Baby Weijin, Mom, Dad and Auntie Atobe are going to the study to talk about something, can you sit in the living room for a while?" Irie Ruochu squatted down.

Minako Atobe smiled and said, "This dog is called Alexander, and it is an old English shepherd dog. If Mijin is obedient, you can take Alexander to play, and my aunt's son will come back from England soon to live. Wait for him there, okay?"

"Okay~" Irie Mijin nodded obediently, seeing Irie Wakachu's satisfied expression and Irie Shinichiro's reminding serious expression, he raised a bright smile.

Of course she knew what her father was worried about.

"Okay, Butler Sato." Minako Atobe stood up in satisfaction, and said to the butler who had been standing beside her.

When she arrived at the European-style living room, she obediently sat down on the sofa, raised a smile that could confuse people's hearts, and said innocently, "Uncle Sato, go get busy, I can do it myself."

There was only a faint formulaic smile on Sato Adachi's stern face, and he took away the two maids in the living room, because the living room is usually a place to discuss political affairs, so there are always very few idlers here.

Her clear eyes followed Butler Sato and the three of them away, and then she jumped off the sofa without a ladylike image, and clapped her hands carelessly, as if something had been accomplished.

"Hmph, let me wait for someone, no way!"

Dad, I'm sorry, but what you worried about happened.

Irie Mijin wandered around the Atobe mansion, went into the kitchen, went to the bathroom, went to the laboratory, and finally found a place where he could play wildly. It was a big garden with many dark red flowers. .

When she was young, she didn't know what kind of flower it was. She said it was a rose sold in the market, but it was a little smaller, and it had a strong and pure fragrance that was not pungent at all.

Didn't it say that roses have no fragrance?

She was walking boredly in the rose garden. In the center of the flower garden was a circular leisure circle. It was a very large place, but there was only a long white swing and a shallow pond with only tens of square meters.

"It's so boring." She stretched her waist and yawned. Her neutral attire made this action look like a sunny boy, and she didn't even notice that there was another person on the white swing.

Irie Mijin noticed that he was already a boy after looking at her for a long time.

She flicked her short amber hair, sat down in the spare space next to the boy politely, turned her head, and looked at the boy's face, what kind of noble golden hair was that.

Looking into his eyes is like looking at the sky from your own balcony.

However, there are white clouds in the sky, and what he sees are two little hers.

"Who are you?" Irie Mijin gave a big smile, and then leaned on the back of the swing chair, and put the immature legs that couldn't reach the ground directly on the swing and coiled up.

The boy glanced at her, and Irie Mijin was very sensitive to notice that there was a bit of arrogance that should not be noticed. She watched the boy move a little in the opposite direction to her, as if she hated her very much.

She scratched her head in embarrassment, and muttered to herself, "Ah, you are so abrupt, it really is because you haven't learned the etiquette well..."

The boy looked at her with a somewhat remorseful expression on her face, still with that arrogant and domineering expression on her face, that kind of arrogance that she didn't show on purpose but gave him nine points of aristocratic air.

Keigo Atobe, one point of arrogance, nine points of extravagance.

It was the only thought on her mind at the time.

After a while, Irie Mijin raised his head annoyed, and shouted loudly, "Ah, sure enough, a lady who knows self-criticism is not easy to pretend!"

The boy's expression didn't change in any way, but was her remorse just pretending?

Irie Mijin immediately smiled heartily, "Let me tell you first, I am not a lady, I am Irie Mijin."

It was a very innocent smile, obviously she wanted to smile without missing a tooth, she stuck out her tongue to herself immediately, that small face that was not stunning but made people look very comfortable did not have a trace of worldly taste or affectation mean.

Wait... Irie Mijin?Isn't it the girl my mother told me to meet in the living room?

Why is she here?

As if remembering that he was the same, he laughed dumbfounded, "My young master's name is Keigo Atobe." His tone was haughty, as if it was an honor to know his name.

"Well, Atobe-kun." Mijin Irie nodded with a smile, without hearing his tone, looking at the distant sky.Then he came back to his senses.

Atobe Keigo, the Atobe Keigo Auntie Atobe said, don’t be him, right? !

She suddenly widened her eyes and looked at Keigo Atobe. The boy's sea-blue eyes seemed to have guessed what she was thinking in her heart, and he raised a mighty smile.

Irie Mijin had only one thought in his mind at this time: It's over, he was caught... But he looked at Keigo Atobe, "Why are you here?"

Atobe Keigo didn't answer, he kept turning his head to the side with a little more enchanting feeling, Irie Mijin suddenly remembered that they were not in the living room.

Smile in relief, this year we both wanted to abandon each other in the living room and wait alone, but we didn’t want to both appear in the flower garden and meet each other. That year, he said that my young master’s name was Keigo Atobe, and she said that she was not a lady, she was Mirie Irie Kam.