[net king] light as fleeting

"Xiao Jing, you answer." Atobe Yingya saw that the possibility of Fujiwara Ri's answer was slim, so she pointed the finger at her son.

Atobe, who was named, slowed down his heart that was beating too fast, and kept calm on the surface, "Mom, are you okay?"

"What are you talking about? Mom finally came back to have a rest. Don't change the subject and explain honestly." Yingya Atobe is not easy to fool.

Seeing that he couldn't get past the flicker, Atobe deliberately ignored Atobe Eya's staring eyes.He looked at Shinichi Atobe who was sitting silently reading the newspaper.

Atobe Shinichi gave Atobe a secretly cautious look, lowered his head, and continued to read the newspaper as nothing to do with himself, letting his wife make trouble, waiting to see the follow-up development of the matter.

There was no response to the call for help, and Atobe completely ignored the people present.Standing up and walking a few steps to the opposite sofa, he pulled Fujiwara Ri up from the sofa and held her hand.

"Dad, Mom, let's go have dinner." After finishing speaking, the two quickly evacuated out of the living room, not even daring to stay longer for fear of being stopped again.

"Husband, what do you think? Our son is also shy and avoids it." Eya Atobe smiled and leaned towards Shinichi Atobe who was reading the newspaper: "Although I deliberately tried to test them, the reactions are so cute."

Atobe Shinichi silently stared at a corner of the newspaper, grasped the key point, and replied lightly: "Do you agree?"

"I don't agree." Eya Atobe restrained the smile on her face.

"No, do you really like Xue Ji's daughter?"

"That's just a liking, she's not suitable to be Xiaojing's wife." Eya Atobe took the teacup on the table and took a sip, seeing that Shinichi Atobe was still staring at the newspaper, and didn't propose as she expected. Doubt, the heart is suddenly unbalanced: "Don't you be curious about it properly!"

"Yes, my wife. Why don't you agree." Atobe Shinichi stared at a newspaper with deep emotion, where the truth of 'Don't think about women's conversations, and you must properly echo their conversations, or you will bear the consequences' was written.

As soon as Atobe Yingya got the response, she immediately became interested in explaining: "Honey, do you want me to tell you the reason?"

Atobe Shinichi calmly turned over a page of the newspaper in his hand, so as not to be seen by Atobe Eya: "Speak."

"Actually, I can still consider Xiaoli as my goddaughter. But if you want to be a daughter-in-law, no." Atobe Yingya raised her hand and took away the newspaper in Ajibe Shenyi's hand, drawing his attention back: " Just like her reaction just now, if she is asked to deal with all kinds of people at the banquet, she will definitely not be able to do it."

"On this point, I cannot agree."

"Hmm. You're right." Shinichi Atobe patiently echoed his wife's words.Even though the newspaper was confiscated, he didn't show any displeasure.

"However, even if we don't agree, it's hard to persuade Xiaojing to be stubborn." Yingya Atobe was very distressed.

"That's right, that's right." Raising his hand, he patted Atobe Eiya's shoulder in agreement.Atobe Shinichi took the opportunity to get back the newspaper that was thrown aside, and then comforted: "Take your time to find a solution, don't worry."

"I'm just thinking, don't disturb me, be quiet." Atobe Eiya frowned, and waved to Atobe Shin, indicating that her thoughts were interrupted.

"Yes, I was wrong."

On the other hand, as soon as Atobe led Fujiwara Ri out of the living room door, he changed his panic just now and walked to the dining room in an extremely leisurely manner.

The maids she met along the way all saluted them respectfully, Fujiwara Ri slowed down a little uncomfortable.

Atobe noticed her weirdness instantly, and then slowed down: "What's wrong?"

"I'm not used to their behavior of always saluting." The servants of the Fujiwara family who grew up with Fujiwara have always treated Fujiwara with alienation and neglect rather than respect, let alone the servants of the Fujiwara family.

Atobe stopped, turned sideways and stood firm.Fujiwara Ri, who didn't know why, also stopped, and looked at Atobe in confusion.

"If you want to be my uncle's woman, you should get used to this kind of situation." With a straight face, Atobe squeezed Fujiwara Ri's chin with one hand, forcing her to raise her height. His sharp and serious eyes were like a king standing on the highest place. As if, the thin lips slowly opened and closed: "You said it yourself, you want to stand by my side all the time. Adapting, this is the first step you have to do."

There was an unconcealable flinch in Fujiwara Ri's eyes, subconsciously wanting to back away.But Atobe increased her strength and held her waist, otherwise she retreated, and there was a slight pain in her chin.

Fujiwara Ri's first reaction obviously angered Atobe, the fingers pinching her chin gradually increased her strength, and said through gritted teeth: "Do you think I will make you back down by now?"

"Me." Fujiwara Ri wanted to lower her head to avoid Atobe's too sharp and serious gaze, but she couldn't even move.

"Answer."

"Me, can you give me time?"

"After giving you time to think clearly, do you decide to back down?" Atobe lowered his head and stopped a few centimeters away from Fujiwara Ri.Hot breath sprayed on her face: "Or what you said, the credibility is so little?"

"I'm serious." Fujiwara Ri subconsciously yelled out louder, but after realizing it, she was startled by her own voice: "I'm sorry."

Atobe still did not let go of Fujiwara Ri's arm: "Since it is true, I only listen to your current answer. Can it be done or not?"

Various emotions of hesitation, retreat, evasion, and firmness flashed alternately in Fujiwara Ri's eyes, Atobe didn't speak to urge him, and let Fujiwara Ri think for himself.Looking at the firmness slowly forming in her eyes at the end, the corners of her lips slowly raised.

Immediately afterwards, the crisp and pleasant voice sounded weakly: "Okay."

One word stabilized the inner feelings they had just confessed to each other.

"Come on, let's go to dinner."

"Yeah." Atobe let go of Fujiwara Ri, and led her back to the dining room.This time, regardless of the servant saluting respectfully to them again, Fujiwara Ribu no longer flinched, and stood beside Atobe with a firm face, holding him firmly, silently conveying her determination.

At the dining table, Fujiwara Ri slowly ate the Western-style dinner served by the maid.Atobe was full early in the morning, and leaned aside to watch her every move with great interest.

Raising his hand to wipe off the sauce on the corners of Fujiwara Ri's lips, Atobe smiled softly, and there was still a soft touch in his fingers.Seeing Fujiwara Ri's blushing cheeks, lowering his head and burying his head in his mouth, he didn't dare to take a look at his reaction, Atobe even sat up straight, holding his chin with his hands and watching vigorously.

"I'm full." Fujiwara Ri put down the knife and fork in her hand, even if she lowered her head, she knew that Atobe's eyes never moved away from her at the beginning: "I should..."

The voice of speaking was suddenly interrupted, and Fujiwara Ri retracted the words of wanting to go home.There was a bit of struggle and uneasiness in my heart, and I finally bit my lower lip, raised my face and looked back at the trace department.

"Want to go home?" Atobe reached for the napkin and gently wiped the corners of Fujiwara Ri's lips.

Fujiwara shook his head: "I want to talk to my uncle and aunt."

"What?" Atobe signaled the maid on the side to put away the plate, and his eyes returned to Fujiwara Ri: "Say? Atobe can only be mine, or can I only stand beside him?"

"..." Fujiwara Ri recalled that these words were originally spoken by her, and at this moment, Atobe repeated it again, but she wanted to bury herself.

"Why don't you talk anymore? When you said these words to my uncle before, you were very forceful." Atobe raised his hand and pinched Fujiwara Ri's cheek. Yes, he started to raise a little flesh, and it feels really good.

"That's different...that's Atobe's parents."

Atobe nodded in disbelief: "Hmm, so you dare not confront them?"

"You can change the rhetoric."

"Then what are you going to say." This woman actually knows how to say something different?

"I will try my best to catch up with Atobe and become the one who can be by your side." Fujiwara Ri paused and searched for a few words in his mind: "The only one, or the only one?"

"The only one." Atobe raised his hand and knocked on Fujiwara Ri's mind: "Sure enough, she is still a stupid woman."

"Husband, did we not come in time?" Atobe Eiya's voice came over, and Fujiwara Ri stood up reactively in fright.But Atobe grabbed his wrist and sat directly on his lap.

"Atobe." Fujiwara Ri moved her body, and Atobe held her tighter, making it clear that she would not let go.

"We even hugged each other in front of us. Really, children nowadays don't know how to care about old people like us." Eya Atobe held Shinichi Atobe's arm with one hand, and gracefully stood beside the head of the table Seat on the chair.

Fujiwara Ri closed her eyes and sat down to build up her mind, and her voice was clear enough for people to hear: "Hi, Uncle and Auntie."

"You don't need to be so out of touch." Eya Atobe took Fujiwara Ri's hand hanging by her side and held it in her palm: "Are you full?"

"Have."

"That's good." Eya Atobe looked appreciatively at the housekeeper, and the housekeeper nodded cooperatively.

"Auntie, I..."

Atobe Yingya interrupted Fujiwara Ri's words first, and deliberately changed the subject: "Is dinner delicious?"

"It's delicious." Fujiwara Ri paused and nodded slightly.Seeing that Eya Atobe had no intention of asking any more questions, she took a deep breath again: "Auntie, I want to be with you..."

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, the butler will ask someone to bring some fruit salad." Atobe Yingya let go of Fujiwara Ri's arm, turned around and told the butler.Hearing the order, the butler bowed and bowed before exiting the dining room.

"I haven't been back for a long time, I really miss the fruit salad made by the chef." Yingya Atobe said to herself, with a complaining expression on her face: "Xiao Li, you can try the fruit salad made by this chef later It was really tasty and the shape of the fruit was beautifully cut.”

Seeing Eya Atobe's gaze, Fujiwara nodded repeatedly: "Well, good."

Atobe watched helplessly as his mother chattered deliberately, just not letting Fujiwara Ri complete a sentence.Turning his gaze, he looked at Shinichi Atobe who was sitting upright.The two secretly made eye contact.

Dad, why can't you take care of Mom?

Son, this is impossible...

Wife is strictly controlled.

In the future, when you get married, you will know the truth that women cannot be offended.

The author has something to say: Wow, finish playing TT before seven o'clock

There should be a second update... I'll go get my dad something...

Last night I was tidying up my 'kennel' until a little bit more TT, it was so hard, it was all caused by not tidying up normally.

Thank you little rabbit for your message ╭(╯3╰)╮

Queen Mama is very special, that's because the official did not give a fixed point, so each author personally "operates" to give a character =v=

There shouldn’t be a big problem with my choice~ In fact, I just want to write a very elegant and smart queen Ma Ma who can pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

No, I have to fuck off~

I wish you a happy reading