[Comprehensive] The male gods are reborn

"Hua Li is here."

Shinnosuke Ninomiya, who was standing at the entrance of the hotel receiving visitors, raised his head and looked at the girl with light blond hair who just got off the car, and the mask-like smile on his face unconsciously became more real.

"Uncle Nigong."

Mochizuki Huali smiled politely, her gentle tone full of familiarity.

Looking left and right behind the girl, Ninomiya Shinnosuke sighed with some disappointment, "Naoki didn't come?"

"Well, my father said he was not feeling well."

Explaining this in her mouth, Mochizuki Hanagi looked at Ninomiya Shinnosuke with a look of helplessness in her eyes.

"Huali, you don't have to make excuses for your father."

Resisting the urge to roll his eyes, Ninomiya Shinnosuke shook his head and snorted coldly, "As for his old-fashioned character who doesn't know how to adapt and is particularly vengeful, it seems that he still can't let it go."

"Isn't it because I cooperated with his competitor once back then, and I still can't forget it now. How can business be like him? In business, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. Why can't he understand it?"

"It's fine if he doesn't want to come, and I don't mind."

With a stern face, he spit softly, looking at the gentle and quiet girl in front of him, Ninomiya Shinnosuke quickly put on his original kind smile, "Anyway, Uncle Huali is just as happy when Huali is here."

She understood her father's embarrassment, and Mochizuki Huali didn't explain any more, she had to tie the bell to untie it, and she didn't need to intervene in the friendship between her parents.

With emerald-like almond eyes slightly curved, Mochizuki Huali covered her lips and smiled, "I will pass on what Uncle Ergong said to my father."

"Little naughty."

Lovingly patted the scattered hair on the girl's forehead, Shinnosuke Ninomiya turned his head and glanced at the cars arriving at the hotel door one after another, "It seems that uncle is going to leave first, and you are in the same age as Guizai People can talk."

"Hi, as long as Uncle Ergong is busy with his own work." Mochizuki Huali nodded and smiled understandingly, then turned and walked to the hotel.

……

"Where's little Ayaka?"

Ninomiya Kazuki, who was leaning loosely on the sofa in the corner, slowly sipping the red wine in the goblet, raised his head, looked behind the girl, and found that there was no one he wanted to see, and soon turned his face and hung down eyes.

"Long time no see, Ninomiya."

Even though Nigong Hegui in front of him had a lukewarm attitude, Mochizuki Huali's expression did not change, and the corners of his lips still had the usual gentle arc as he explained, "Xiaoxiang's school organized an outing, and there is no one yet. return."

"Oh, I thought you forgot Ayaka-san again."

Twitching the corner of his mouth slightly, Nigong Hegui continued to lower his head to taste the red wine in his hand, his indifferent tone was eccentric, obviously implying something.

"Mr. Nigong is too worried."

Even with a gentle temperament, Mochizuki Huali is obviously not someone who can be bullied.

There was a little coolness in the originally mellow voice, and the corners of the beautiful lips of the girl who consciously had no flirtation with Ninomiya Kazuki evened out slightly.

"On the contrary, Xiaoxiang has been thinking about her senior white horse recently. I am worried that she will forget my sister."

The girl in a light blue one-shoulder dress smiled lightly pretending to be troubled, and turned around lightly.The high-heeled shoes inlaid with broken diamonds stepped gracefully on the black marble floor, Mochizuki Huali's etiquette has always been impeccable, "I'm sorry."

The crisp sound of the soles of the high heels stepping on the ground seemed to trample directly on his heart. Ninomiya Kazuki's knuckles holding the goblet couldn't help but stiffen, and a trace of it flashed across the gray-brown pupils quickly. A dark glow.

At the entrance of the high-end hotel, a luxurious black extended car slowly stopped.

Looking at the logo of the Akashi Foundation imprinted on the rear seat, Shinnosuke Ninomiya almost wanted to rub his eyes in embarrassment.

The door of the back seat was quickly opened by the waiter. Seeing the red-haired boy who got out of the car in front of him, wearing an expensive and straight dark gray suit, with a cold and noble temperament, Shinnosuke Ninomiya almost left behind him without thinking. He passed the guests who were greeting and entertaining in front of him, and quickly went up to greet them.

"Master Akashi, I really miss you."

Although he sent a banquet letter politely, considering the low status of the Ninomiya Group in the aristocratic circle, he would never have imagined that the young master of the Akashi Consortium would come over.

"Ah."

Except when facing Mochizuki Huali, Akashi Seijuro's attitude towards people has always been cold and indifferent.

He glanced at Shinnosuke Ninomiya, who was obviously flattering, and remembered that although the Mochizuki Group and the Ninomiya Group had occasional minor frictions, the two were still very close overall.

However, Shinnosuke Ninomiya feels that the person in front of him is indeed the next heir who has slowly taken over the Akashi consortium. As for the aura of a high-ranking person in the young man who seems to be on top of the world, even an old fritter like him who has been in the mall for most of his life was almost killed. The town arrives.

"The presence of distinguished guests really makes the dinner party glamorous, but it's a neglect of Master Akashi."

Even though the person in front of him was still his junior, Ninomiya Shinnosuke put down his posture and flattered Dao with the utmost humility.

He bent his waist smoothly and slightly, and pointed his right hand towards the door of the hotel, "The dinner has just started, please come inside, Master Akashi."

"Mr. Ninomiya is polite."

Akashi Seijuro nodded slightly, and walked slowly towards the hotel entrance.

……

Soothing and romantic jazz music played quietly in the resplendent and magnificent hotel hall. At the dinner, the guests in gorgeous clothes clinked glasses and greeted each other. The mellow aroma of red wine and champagne seemed to permeate the whole banquet.

Raising his rose red eyes slightly, Seijuro Akashi accurately locked on the girl with light blond hair at the bustling dinner party with almost one glance.

Mochizuki Huali is currently wearing a light blue one-shoulder dress. The sweet Japanese design makes the girl more pure and lovely. The light golden long curly hair that usually falls behind her like a waterfall is delicately pulled up, beautiful Can't get anything.

Akashi Seijuro's eyes were getting darker, and the strong possessiveness in his heart almost made him instantly have an urge to hide the girl in sight.

"Pear."

A young jade-like cold voice came from behind. Mochizuki Hanagi, who was listening carefully to the group of girls in her age circle discussing the latest clothing, turned around subconsciously, and met Akashi Seijuro's gentle and restrained rose red eyes.

"Seijuro."

There seemed to be bright green crystals crushed in the slightly round apricot eyes, Mochizuki Huali couldn't help showing a faint smile on her face, "Long time no see."

"It's been a long time."

Akashi Seijuro stepped forward, and raised his hand to help the girl hook the tail of hair on the side of her face behind her ears with a somewhat intimate gesture, and her thin lips curled into a slight arc.

Mochizuki Kana seemed to be able to hear the voices of whispering and gasping for air. It felt different from staying with Atobe-senpai. Akashi Seijuro's natural intimacy made the girl feel a little uncomfortable in her heart.

"Can I borrow Huali?"

Akashi Seijuro turned his attention to the girl group who were chatting beside the girl. It was obviously a gentleman's question, but looking at his cold profile, he looked like an emperor giving orders.

"Please, please."

Pressed by the red-haired boy's powerful aura, the legs of a group of ladies with exquisite makeup trembled slightly, almost terrified.

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Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: Ah Cheng 1.

After a long wait, my red team came out (laughs)