[Comprehensive] The eldest lady of the famous family

Atobe Mao and Suohuan are a pair of good friends who cross classes and genders. Although in the current situation, they are no longer "cross classes". After being selected as the heir, Mao Atobe deeply felt that this person's level had suddenly been raised too much.She didn't dare to take the initiative to contact people for a few days, but Xu Wanghuan, who had changed her mailing address, was the first to excitedly send a message to tell Mao everything he had encountered so far.

It is true that Mao is well protected, but she will not be ignorant of such things, and she can't reach the point of being a blank sheet of paper. She can guess how difficult the things Xu Wanghan may face.

But Xu Wanghuan never said it.

He would just say, Mao, the ramen here is delicious!

Xu Wanghuan was even more worrying than her.

Mao thinks so.

And Mao is really curious about the "King Night" in his mouth. Judging from the description, it is just a chess piece stuffed by the Feng family for him to make friends with, but Xu Wanghuan's description of "King Night" is too good, which makes Mao stop. Can't help being curious.

There is no need to tell my brother about this.

His inclination to disagree would only grow stronger.

The previous offensives didn't work, Mao was shocked and at the same time couldn't help guessing what his brother went through in Japan, and it turned out to be so difficult to explain.

After she returned to her room, she counted the time and sent a video request to her mother. Her father was still on a business trip in France and had no time.

Chisa Atobe looked very happy.

"Xiao Zhen, have you met your brother, are you happy?"

"Happy! My brother has grown taller again."

"You have to listen to your brother carefully, and tell him if you have something to know?" Chisa Atobe is still not at ease with her daughter, but just as Akihiko Atobe said, she can't spoil Maou too much.

Mao nodded obediently: "I remember it all, mom, you have to take care of yourself too."

The two talked for about ten minutes. It was obvious that they hadn't parted for too long, and Chisa Atobe was beginning to feel reluctant, but she still didn't forget the business.

"Today with Xiaozheng's..."

Chisa Atobe couldn't even finish her sentence, because she saw the answer from her daughter's subconscious movement of guilt—the corner of Mao's right mouth curled downward.

Chisa Atobe's expression froze: "Did you avoid Xiao Zheng?"

"Mom, actually..."

"Xiaojing is going to intercept you, right?"

Chisa Atobe knows the children she raised very well.

"This is all..."

"Okay, I got it." Chisa Atobe interrupted her, as if she was about to end the communication, she looked unhappy, and asked with her brows together, "Have you explained to Xiaozheng yet?"

"..."

Look at the expression, it's gone.

Chisa Atobe was simply angry.

"Hurry up and apologize to him!" Rarely, Mao's tone was a bit more serious, and Chisa Atobe's attitude was very clear, "It's broken faith to ask someone to pick you up, Xiao Zhen, is that what I usually teach you?"

"Mom, it was my fault." Mao hung his head and was scolded, "I really don't know... Zheng-kun... I want my brother to take me home."

With her appearance like this, Chisa Atobe's displeasure was abruptly cut in half.

It is true that the two children’s opinions were not consulted in the marriage between the two of them. Although no one has clearly expressed their objection until now, it is true that Chisa from the story department did not ask Mao’s opinion in advance for the pick-up incident this time, only before she boarded the plane. Such a sentence.

Mao has never traveled alone since he was so old. Unlike Keigo, Mao has been weak and sick since he was a child, and even his strict husband always takes good care of his daughter.Chisa Atobe was originally worried about letting her set foot on a land she was not familiar with this time.

Now the daughter is not complaining, but admitting her mistake.

She was just a little scared.

Chisa Atobe couldn't help but feel distressed, and forgot what to blame, but finally let Mao not forget that she still had to apologize to Akashi.

Mao hurriedly agreed.

After hanging up the communication, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course she didn't ask her brother to pick him up, but she still had to cover it, lest her brother be blamed. As for Akashi Seijuro's contact information——

Mao really did.

Originally, the contact information was to be exchanged, and Akashi gave it to Akashi, but before Mao had time to report his own, he was interrupted by his brother, and told her very unhappy that he was not allowed to give Akashi's contact information.

My brother doesn't like Akashi Seijuro, and Mao knew it since he was a child. Looking back carefully, it was probably when he knew that Akashi was Mao's fiancé.

Because of fear of this, Mao never took the initiative to have an intersection with Akashi.

Mao called up Akashi's communication, his fingers hung over the phone, and he didn't actually press it.

She never took the initiative to send a message to Akashi.

Akashi hasn't tried to get her contact information since then.

(...No, that's not the point.)

She didn't explain to Akashi, which was disrespectful.

But it wasn't until this moment that she realized that there was still something "guilty".

Akashi Seijuro is her fiancé.

Mao had always been indifferent to this matter.

Communication is on.

"Hello."

From the other end, came an unexpected and pleasant voice.

Mao blinked unconsciously, and said carefully, "Hi, I'm Mao Atobe."

There was a slight gap there, and the fleeting short time broke the flow of imagination.

"Miss Atobe." Akashi's voice was clear, like a stream flowing through his ears, "Hello, what's the matter?"

"I want to delay you for a while, are you free?"

"some."

Mao felt that his attitude was so gentle and easy that it was unpredictable.

"Akashi-kun." Mao first settled on his address and called out.

The soft and glutinous tone, like honey dripping into the scented tea, is sweet but not greasy, revealing a refreshing fragrance.

Akashi closed his eyes, quietly waiting for Mao's next words.

"I'm really sorry about today's incident. My self-willedness has caused trouble for everyone. Please trouble Akashi-kun to take time to pick me up, but I missed the appointment..." Although Maou's voice was involuntarily lowered, the words were still clear, " I'm really sorry, and I don't expect to ask for your forgiveness, but please give me a chance to apologize in person."

Akashi listened calmly, slightly sliding his fingertips on the table at hand.

——Look at the meaning, it is to take care of this matter alone.

Akashi heard her words so cautious and polite, not only polite, but also special... calm and alienated.

"Don't take it to heart." Akashi's gentle tone was mixed with comfort, which could be conveyed to Mao reliably through the electric current, "It's just a mistake, Miss Atobe has already apologized, please rest well."

Mao had nothing to say now.

Akashi's attitude is too normal, and she is not angry. If she thinks about it in another way, she will definitely be unhappy.

But not only was Akashi not unhappy, he even told her to go to rest.

Even if it's a polite word, Mao finds it difficult.

"Is this Miss Atobe's mailing address in China?" Akashi had already changed the subject before she could speak again.

Mao took a slow beat: "Yes."

"Can I save it?"

"..."

Mao was overwhelmed by his politeness.

After a few seconds, the little girl responded somewhat uncomfortably: "Well, good."

Before she made this call, she never felt so guilty.

But Mao felt a little guilty now.

"Akashi-kun." Mao called him in a low voice, with the corner of his right mouth curled down, "I'm sorry."

Akashi was taken aback.

was caught off guard.

Didn't expect her to apologize.

Mao also seemed to feel embarrassed, and he hesitated after saying this sentence: "I didn't take the initiative to find you, then I... I will apologize to you face to face, okay?"

The tone of her speech is soft, and the ending will rise a little bit. This is a characteristic, and it cannot be changed or learned. It is such a bad voice in Akashi's memory.

"There's no need to apologize, it's not a big deal." Akashi's fingertips on the table slid back again, like a loop, he lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "How about eating together?"

Mao nodded: "I'm free at noon the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, then I will make arrangements in advance." Akashi's attitude from the beginning to the end was very good, "Good night, Miss Atobe."

"Good night." Mao tilted his head and added, "Akashi-kun."

Akashi's lips curved slightly.

……

Atobe had just finished communicating with his mother over there, so he came over and knocked on Mao's door.

"What do you want to take the blame for?"

Atobu let out a slight hum from his nasal cavity.

But not unhappy.

Quite the opposite.

Mao looked at him with bent eyes, and didn't expose it: "I won't be scolded if I take the blame, and I'm the one who wants to go with my brother."

"The wit hasn't changed." Atobe reached out and poked her on the head, then changed the topic, "Come with me to Bingdi tomorrow."

Mao looked at him without saying a word.

No nodding.

Atobe gave a "tsk" sound and emphasized: "I will take you to see it."

Maou just nodded.

It's not like just let her go to Ice Emperor to go to school.

Atobe was in a bad mood when he just got up, he frowned: "Xu Wanghuan gave you some enchanting soup, and I want to run to Yinglan."

"Friends."

Mao replied with a smile, looking very cute and painful.

Atobe pretended to rub her little head inadvertently, and left contentedly.

"..."

Seeing that he was gone, Mao quickly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Huan Xu——

[Plan A fails, plan B starts. ]