[Net King] Gently kill the crane

Or nothing more than meaningless stuff. "

Finally, I realized the reason why the old man was so angry.Tsurumi subconsciously put the scratched fingers into his mouth, and muttered, "It seems that such a bluff appearance is very meaningful."

Atobe gave her a hard look and stopped talking.

Tsurumi turned around and leaned against the car window, staring at the slowly moving mountain scenery in the distance in a daze.It wasn't until the silver-gray limousine stopped slowly that Tsurumi realized that Atobe did not leave her in the urban area close to home, but drove straight into Atobe's mansion in the suburbs.

"Hey, how do I get home now? I still have two essays on classical literature appreciation!" Seeing that the Ministry of History walked away without saying a word, it seemed that she had no intention of sending someone to take her home.Tsurumi, who was left alone on someone else's territory, became anxious.

"Miss Mihao, please be safe and don't be impatient." The old butler smiled, as if he was used to seeing his young master's anger, "It's noon, please eat first."

This is not the first time Tsurumi has come to Atobe Mansion, nor is it the first time to dine here.As early as the first grade, Atobe had entertained everyone from the tennis club and support team here.However, at that time, she was just eating a buffet in the lobby with the members of the support team.She had never entered the restaurant where Atobe and tennis club members dined together.

The two sat at the two ends of the long table, looking over the bonsai decorated in the center, Tsurumi could barely see the expression on Atobe's face.

It must be too lonely to eat in such a deserted manner.Although the fireplace in the dining room was burning vigorously, the floor heating also came into play early.Tsurumi still couldn't help shivering.

"Ah, let's watch some TV." She jumped up suddenly, breaking the silence.Looking around for a week, she didn't find anything similar to a TV on the wall, Tsurumi sat back regretfully, "Hey, you don't watch TV while eating." She smiled at Atobe from a distance. "Our family always gathers around the living room while eating and watching TV. I thought..."

Atobe glanced at her, wiped his mouth with a tablecloth, picked up something and pressed it.With a slight buzzing sound, a huge projection screen-like thing slowly fell on the originally empty wall.

"You, you watch TV with this." Seeing the familiar program appearing on it, Tsurumi opened his mouth wide open, "Yeah, that's right, the room is so big, and the biggest LCD screen seems too small."

Atobe rolled his eyelids in a very noble and glamorous manner, and picked up the knife and fork again.

Huh?Tsurumi was stunned for a moment before realizing what Atobe had done.He actually rolled her eyes!

This hateful capitalist, Tsurumi glanced back bitterly, and buried himself in the plate of Chinese food.

"Everyone ~ let's jump up together!" A familiar voice suddenly came from the speaker hanging high in the corner of the restaurant, and was suddenly startled, Tsurumi subconsciously looked at the TV.Aizen jumped out from the side of the stage in a cute bunt, waving enthusiastically and singing loudly.

The guest of this episode was actually Aizen, Tsurumi immediately regretted his request to turn on the TV.She turned her eyes back and Atobe turned her head in time.The eyes of the two accidentally met, Tsurumi smiled awkwardly, "Well, it doesn't look alike at all, that reporter is really blind."

Atobe gave a rare nod of approval, "Aizen is pretty pretty."

Is the subtext her Miyoshi Tsurumi ugly?Tsurumi bit the spoon resentfully, "I'm six or seven centimeters taller than her, so it's too unreasonable to see the wrong back." As she said, she straightened her back with a bit of pride, and compared her

"Artists wear high heels." Atobe added calmly.

"Hmph." Tsuruki snorted coldly, "You are quite protective of her. You obviously care about her so much, why do you still use me to separate the relationship? It's really unnecessary."

At the other end of the long table, Atobe just finished his meal, he waved his hand to signal to withdraw the meal, and the butler then brought a cup of black tea.

"Dilution of gastric juice will affect digestion." Tsurumi reminded.

Atobe did not respond, took a sip by himself, and said slowly, "She is my uncle's investment."

Tsurumi didn't understand at first, but then he understood, "You, you mean, she is an artist you invested in?" She was a little surprised, but not shocked.It's not like she hasn't considered this possibility.

"It's pushing hands." Atobe sneered, "If it's my direct investment, do you think those all-pervasive media will let this inside information go?"

"You seem very proud." Tsurumi raised his chin not to be outdone.

"It turns out that she is talented and hardworking. She is an excellent investment. I made the right choice. My father is also very satisfied with my recommendation." Atobe brought the cup to his lips.

"So, you did it on purpose to gossip with her?" Tsurumi grasped the key point of the question and pressed.The Ministry of Witnesses nodded slowly, and Tsurumi shook his head, "However, gossip with a wealthy family usually makes the public disgusted and makes all kinds of bad associations. Although it has gained popularity, the ruined reputation is not It’s hard to pick it up again, no matter how you look at it, it’s not worth the loss. You don’t understand the fans’ thoughts too much.”

Such a direct denial did not arouse Atobe's dissatisfaction. On the contrary, he laughed heartily, "Hahaha, what a naive idea."

"The most important thing is to take advantage of this popularity to climb to the stage where everyone is watching. The most important thing is to show off all your talents and grab my heart. How can the person chosen by me not even have this ability. This is success As for reputation, what a forgetful creature humans are, so what if the rumors are good or bad? A well-planned interview can change the tide of public opinion overnight."

Tsurumi's eyes turned, and he instantly understood Atobe's intentions.Therefore, she is the opportunity to change public opinion.Using a wrong scandal photo, let her ambiguously follow him to create rumors, so as to confuse the real identity of the girl who was with Atobe.Arrange another interview, laughing and saying it was all just a misunderstanding.

Anyway, gossips are just eye-catching rumors. No one really doesn’t believe them, and no one really believes them. It’s just to satisfy the curiosity of prying into privacy at will, and no one will delve into the so-called truth behind a “scandal”.

Tsurumi tilted his head, sure enough, it really doesn't work to try to figure him out with those superficial girls' thoughts.The young man in front of him, even though he was only a third-year junior high school student at the same age as her, had already begun to take shape as a businessman, and profit was his principle of conduct.

"You." He spoke at the same time, Tsurumi looked at him strangely, Atobe raised his eyebrows, "Hmph, you and that Hanawa innocent seem to be in frequent contact lately."

"That's right." Tsurumi said calmly, "Because Tianzhen cares about me. If I had known that Tianzhen's family also had shares in the school, I would not agree to your condition. She can also help me solve troublesome things."

Atobe's eyebrows raised even higher, "Do you want to go back on your word?"

"At that time, it would have been better if I answered the phone first. I have already made a deal, and I can't go back on it afterwards. I am a person of faith. Your luck is really good." Recalling the missed call for assistance, Crane See too late to regret.

Atobe's fingers were playing quickly on the table, as if deliberately suppressing something. "Give you a piece of advice." His lowered voice revealed arrogance,

The author has something to say: I’m stuck to death, so let’s do this first, I like this meme with the wrong rose color, although it’s not funny at all??

55 Their Melee

Chapter 55

"Atobe Keigo!"

The sound of tables and chairs colliding stopped with a sharp shout, Miyoshi Tsurumi supported the table with both hands and stood up.Atobe narrowed his eyes, and sneered ironically at this expected reaction.

His fingers gradually slowed down into a soothing serenade, and he leaned back on the chair leisurely, with a little joy, waiting for the moment when the other party was furious.

Miyoshi Tsurumi had already walked in front of him quickly, and Atobe gracefully picked up the black tea cup, feeling at ease under the slightly trembling gaze of the girl looking down.

The expected storm never came.Miyoshi Tsurumi's eyes slowly wandered up and down his body, "You." She narrowed her eyes, her lips extruded a disdainful arc, "Do you know what is the most annoying thing about me?"

"Oh, I really don't know."

"Talking out of breath is the worst bad habit. Your playful attitude is too hateful! Don't treat other people as fools!" Tsurumi's mood at this time was to beat him up severely.Of course, under the unfavorable conditions where the housekeepers and servants are staring at her like a tiger, she will never express this mood truthfully.

"What exactly do you want to say? There is a problem with innocence? Then, can you please make it clear? Do you think you are very smart when you say half of it? You are just cowardly, and you don't even have the courage to offend others directly. When saying these words, Tsurumi was smiling.Atobe lowered his eyes, took a sip of black tea to hide his surprise.

"Miss Miyoshi, please sit down and talk slowly." The butler moved a chair at the right time, and quietly suggested to Tsurumi who was overlooking his young master.

Tsurumi took advantage of the situation and sat down, took a deep breath silently, and took the opportunity to sort out his thoughts.

"You don't need to say, I have doubted it before." Tsurumi pursed her lips, "The timing of innocent intervention is too delicate. It's like waiting for the moment when I was betrayed by all the relatives, pulling me back to her who has no choice. It’s the same around me. Besides, among my friends, she is the only one who knows about the fight on the forum, if there is anyone who is branded as a criminal, it is her.”

"Huh?" Atobe made an ambiguous and mild voice, "Prisoner's brand? To use such a ruthless