[Comprehensive] The eldest lady of the famous family

Akashi spoke warmly, but his posture did not hesitate at all, so firm and decisive.

Looking at Mao's gaze without even a single evasion, it can almost make people easily defeated.

He is like a collection of all imaginations.

In any event, I tried my best to achieve the best that is enough to imagine.

Mao's eyelashes trembled, and he was speechless for a moment.

……

"Mao?"

"Mao?!"

"Mao Mao!!!"

"……ring?"

After shouting several times in succession, Mao came back from his deep thoughts, and raised his eyes to Shanghuan's concerned face: "Is there anything difficult to solve, Mao?"

Mao's face suddenly turned red, and he quickly shook his head: "No."

She should have found a reason immediately and said it later, so that she could easily get over this matter, but the language system seemed to have failed, Mao's mouth was stuck, and her brain seemed to be blank. There was no reason to prevaricate. have to export.

Huan's complexion suddenly became very strange. At first, he was puzzled, then suddenly realized, and finally became a little wretched... Oh, it should be said to be a smile of confusion.

"It's related to Akashi, right?"

Huan winked and sat down opposite Mao, with a look of anticipation that he couldn't wait to learn the inside story, "Have you guys made any major progress!"

Mao: "..."

She was silent for a while in embarrassment, and said in a very tangled manner: "Is it obvious?"

Mao didn't intend to hide it from Ring, it's just too easy to be seen, which also...does it mean that she has been affected clearly enough?

"It's not very obvious, is it?" Tamaki himself didn't know very well, he stroked his chin and looked Mao up and down very carefully, "I just think Maou, today... um!"

He clenched his fist with one hand and hammered it into the palm of the other, and finally found a suitable wording: "——it has a special feeling of pink bubbles!"

Mao: "..."

This description really has the characteristics of Huan himself.

"So what's going on?"

Huan got closer, and the light of gossip shone in the bottom of the beautiful violet eyes, almost blinding Mao's eyes.

Mao was not very good at describing the situation at that time, and he was not sure that he could really speak calmly without causing blush, or he could not continue because of shame in the middle, so he simply abbreviated: "Zheng-kun, you promised me .”

"Wow!!!"

Huan immediately shouted excitedly.

That appearance, as if watching the whole process at the scene.

"I feel very relieved." Ring raised one hand and put it on his chest, looking up at the distant sky, the corners of his eyes flickered with praise, "Mao, Dad, I am really happy."

Mao once again: "..."

She whispered: "My father will return to China early next month."

I don't know where Huan learned his hobby of being a father.

Huan's expression froze, and he quickly raised his hand to his lips and coughed lightly, trying to act as if nothing happened, and tactfully changed the subject: "Ah, is uncle coming back to meet Akashi?"

"Yeah." Mao nodded, "The parents on both sides have officially met."

Huan's eyes widened a little: "So, is the engagement banquet also..."

"We should discuss it this time." Maou said bluntly, she looked very calm, not at all uneasy a few days ago, "But I guess it should be held after high school is over."

"It's really emotional." Huan Youyou sighed, a bit of pretense that didn't match his age appeared on his delicate face, "You, Mao, are about to get engaged."

Mao answered silently: "But you don't even have a girlfriend yet."

ring:"……"

This time he was silent.

Heaven is good to reincarnate.

"I will definitely have it!" Tamaki retorted, "It's just that I want to fight for the great cause of women's happiness now! Mao, don't you understand my ambition!"

Mao; "If you use this as your ambition, Uncle Suo might..."

Huan nodded heavily: "Don't persuade me, I'm a dreamer!"

Mao: "...just be happy."

Anyway, the ruler of Xu Wang's family is not Uncle Xu Wang, and Xu Wang's Jingjiang family has always disliked Huan.

Not much difference.

weekend.

Mao and Akashi made an appointment to visit Yukimaru at Akashi's racecourse together.

That is Akashi's favorite horse raised since he was a child, a purebred Arabian horse known as the "noble horse".

Due to his excitement, Mao arrived at Akashi's house 10 minutes earlier. Akashi was still in the study at that time, and the person in charge of guiding Mao was the housekeeper of the Akashi family, an old man who looked quite strict and gentle.

"Miss Atobe, please wait a moment, the young master will be down soon."

The butler leaned forward and arranged the meeting ceremony brought by Mao, but the servants brought tea and snacks more quickly.

Mao looked at it, a little surprised.

—all according to her taste.

Seeing that she looked at her for a long time, the housekeeper respectfully explained: "The young master told the young lady about her preferences earlier, in case of emergencies."

Maou smiled at him: "Zheng-kun is always very thoughtful."

The butler nodded yes.

Mao took a bite of the pastry, and his eyes lit up: "It's actually freshly made, and the heat of baking can be tasted in the taste."

This is what it means to be satisfied.

The butler breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his head and said, "The young master ordered to make a copy in advance, saying that the young lady might come over early."

Mao was surprised.

The housekeeper continued: "The master and the young master are in the study, I need you to wait for a while."

"It doesn't matter." Mao said that he didn't care, and raised the teacup in his hand, "Your tea is brewed very well, it is the top grade that can make people forget the time."

As she spoke, while learning the information in this sentence, she thought of a rather serious matter: A few days ago, Uncle Akashi was still on a business trip abroad, and Zheng Jun said that he was not at home, so she came to visit this time He didn't mention it in the previous call, so he didn't prepare the meeting gift from Uncle Akashi.

Mao was a little unsure.

In her impression, Akashi Masayoshi is a very strict person, not the one who often speaks out to teach, but the type who is not angry and assertive. The only time Mao has seen him be gentle and gentle is when facing Aunt Shiori, and the other moments are not so good Conversation, etiquette to the juniors never took the initiative to say anything.

"It's fine if it suits you."

The butler said kindly.

At this time, the servant who went to invite had already turned back, and Akashi walked down after a while.

"Zhengjun."

Mao was the first to see Akashi, and immediately put down the things in her hands, and someone next to her immediately handed over a warm wet handkerchief, she cleaned her fingers carefully, and then stood up straight, her body leaning forward slightly, which is the kind of body language that unconsciously approaches ——She even, in order to make Akashi pay more attention to her whisper now, moved very carefully and secretly, grabbed Akashi's little finger, "Why didn't you tell me that Uncle Akashi came back today, and I didn't bring him a meeting gift."

Being touched by Mao, Akashi paused and explained: "Father just came back, I didn't get any news before."

Mao frowned in distress: "Then what should we do now?"

"It's okay." Akashi reassured, "Father's schedule is in a hurry, so I won't blame you for this matter."

"But after all, he is Zhengjun's father." Mao was anxious, and his tone was a little hasty.

She thought for a while and asked, "Is uncle dealing with business now?"

Mao glanced at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, and looked at Akashi inquiringly, "Should I go up and say hello?"

"No, I've already explained to my father." Akashi held her finger with his backhand, and it was really cold, "Why are you so nervous? We will meet again later."

Mao was discouraged: "I always feel very rude."

"No." Akashi held her whole hand along the way, and slowly transferred the heat to her, "Father is very satisfied with you, and asked me to take good care of you."

Mao was stunned: "Really?"

Akashi smiled affirmatively: "Really. It's not the first day that father knows about you."

Also.

Mao relaxed his shoulders and breathed a sigh of relief: "I don't know why, I'm just nervous."

Without waiting for an answer, Mao pointed to the snacks on the table, and quickly changed the subject.

The voice was tender and waxy: "The pastry chef at Zhengjun's house is great. This is the best cookie and cream muffin I've ever had recently."

The greatest test of a pastry chef's ability is to be able to make new patterns and unique flavors of common desserts that have already entered the public eye.

"It would be nice to like it."

Akashi held her hand and said softly, "Do you want to rest for a while?"

Mao shook his head.

"Then let's go now."

Mao obediently let him lead him away.

Her hands were cold, but she was wrapped comfortably and warmly.

……

Akashi Seishomi returned to China temporarily, and made a breakthrough for the new project at the head office, but he did not leave immediately after staying at home for a short time. Instead, he called Akashi Seijuro, who was still at home, to the study.

"Father."

After knocking on the door, there was a face resembling that of the deceased Akashi's mistress.

Akashi stood in front of the desk, "What do you need from me?"

Akashi Masato didn't intend to waste time on detours, let alone facing his own son: "Miss Atobe family, how do you get along? The Atobe family has already sent me an invitation, but I haven't heard of yours." Make a statement."

But Akashi Masomi actually remembered that Seijuro gave an affirmative answer once before.

This time the Atobe family was able to directly hand over the invitation to him, it would not be a rash move, it should also confirm Sejuro's meaning.But as Seijuro's biological father, this matter still needs to be confirmed again.

Akashi didn't hesitate: "I like her very much."

It's not the most suitable answer to the "question", but it is more powerful than all positive answers.

The cold and serious expression on Akashi Seiyuki's face froze for a while. He didn't expect to hear such a direct confession from Seijurou. This kid has always been calm and restrained, and his strategizing posture has become more and more unpredictable.

A little, Akashi Seijuro nodded silently, unable to think of anything to specifically tell his son——Akashi Seijuro has been excellent since he was a child, so no one needs to worry.

"Take good care of people."

"That's the apple of the eye of the Atobe family."

In the end, Akashi Seishi could only make an ordinary and routine explanation.

Akashi Seijuro bowed his head slightly: "Yes, I remember."

Even at this moment, Akashi Seijuro stood quietly and docilely in front of him, Akashi Seishi suddenly realized that he could not completely determine his thoughts.

Just like a few months ago, Akashi Seishomi never expected that one day Seijuro would be able to say "I like it very much".

In my impression, he never seemed to have anything that he particularly liked.