[Comprehensive] Cultivate a brother who wants to die

New Year's Day is approaching, and the lively old man Atobe made the whole Atobe house bright red and jubilant, even Qingchen, Atobe Keigo, and Zongxiu boys were not let go.Qingchen was wearing a big red kimono, looked at Atobe Keigo who was wearing a big purple kimono, and the boy Zongxiu who was wearing a golden kimono. The practice of causing load.After taking a few deep breaths, I felt that the suffocation was much lighter.

Keigo Atobe rolled his eyes in a very unglamorous way. He has been used to this every year, so he just laughs every time he sees him dressed like this.Zongxiu, who had always been facially paralyzed, also showed a faint smile, which was amazing against that delicate face.

Qingchen looked at the young Zongxiu's smile, and was a little dazed. The iceberg beauty's smile was as powerful as an atomic bomb.Although Zongxiu boy is not a person who can overwhelm the country and the city, he is also a handsome young man with a delicate appearance.

Atobe Keigo's gloomy expression saw Qingchen staring at the boy Zongxiu in a daze, then turned black again, backed his molars silently, and left with his big sleeves flung.Qingchen came back to her senses, and saw her younger brother glaring at her, then flung her sleeves and left.Qingchen's heart felt pain again, and the smile on Zongxiu's face had disappeared, so he walked quickly to Qingchen's side and pressed the acupuncture points for him.

Qingchen took a few deep breaths, shook her head at Zongxiu boy, expressing that she was fine.Young Zongxiu silently let go of Qingchen's hand, and pursed his lips tightly.Qingchen's pale complexion and extremely pale lips did not seem to be all right at all.

Qingchen straightened her back, and asked politely to the man standing at the corner who did not know when: "Mr. Garcia, do you need anything?"

A month ago, Mr. Garcia followed Mr. Atobe back to Atobe House.The old man Atobe also specially ordered that he should be treated well.After meeting, Garcia made Qingchen feel very uncomfortable, not because Mr. Garcia had any malice towards Qingchen, but Garcia's eyes made Qingchen very uncomfortable.By the way, it's a terrible feeling that everything about me is naked|naked|naked in front of Garcia's eyes, and even the deepest secrets in my heart can't be hidden.

Out of this inexplicable disgust, every time Garcia appeared, his whole body would be erected to warn of chills.But it doesn't work every time. When he is heartbroken and exhausted by his younger brother's hot and cold and then recovers, this Garcia will appear in a secret corner, watching silently with those smiling eyes. he.

"Master Chenwu, can you take me to the Atobe House? You know, the Atobe House is too big. I haven't finished shopping in the past month!" Garcia was still smiling, and Qingchen watched He didn't change his face at all, and he didn't know how long he had been standing there.Immediately, Qingchen thought, it doesn't matter even if she watched the whole thing!What does his thinking matter to him.

Qingchen has no expression on his face, but because of the naturally slightly raised corners of his mouth, he looks as if he is smiling.For the first time, Qingchen hated so much why his expressionless face also seemed to be smiling gently, so that he couldn't give a cold face to Garcia, who was completely unclear about his origin.No, even if you give him a cold face, he will have the cheek to stick it up!After several lifetimes, Qingchen has never met such a thick-skinned person, even the seemingly thick-skinned Yun Tianqing is very considerate.

"Sorry, I'm not feeling well. However, Zongxiu can show you around the Atobe House."

Garcia looked at the boy Zongxiu who was staring straight at him with a cold face, a black line silently slid down from the corner of his forehead.Facing such a paralyzed face, he can't show his enthusiasm!Obviously his medical skills are very good, why not treat him with facial paralysis himself, facial paralysis is a disease and must be cured!

Garcia's smile froze for a moment, and then returned to normal. He said, "In that case, Master Chenwu should go and have a good rest! Zongxiu just stay by your side and take care of you. I'll go find someone else."

Qingchen looked at the direction Garcia left, and felt a little headache, and didn't know why Garcia always followed him like a ghost behind him.Fortunately, Zongxiu was always by his side, and Garcia seemed not good at dealing with a cold person like Zongxiu!

Qingchen narrowed her eyes slightly, her expression seemed much more relaxed: "Zongxiu, it's a good thing you're by my side, otherwise I wouldn't have known to let Mr. Garcia leave."

Young Zongxiu looked back blankly, but his eyes were warm: "Young master, this is what I should do." As long as you are happy, I can sit on anything.

Qing Chen felt a little helpless: "Zong Xiu, don't call me Young Master, you can call me Chen Wu."

Young Zongxiu: "Yes, Eldest Young Master."

Qingchen: "..."

And the moment Garcia turned around, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, he really is a keen young master!What should he do?How can I complete the task?

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In the evening, Mr. Atobe sighed leisurely while rubbing the freshly released photos.The old man Atobe looked at the maid Maria standing in front of him, and said, "Maria, thank you so much. Go down first!" His tone was full of vicissitudes and wisdom.

"Yes..." Maria thought for a long time, but she still withdrew. She was not allowed to participate in the affairs of the master's house.

The old man Atobe got up with the photo, walked to the bookcase, took out a huge photo album from it, and carefully put the photo into the album.Looking at the dates on the photos, there are three or four photos of the same date, one photo per day, and now one photo per month.The old man Atobe's eyes were cold and stern. It would be fine if the two grandsons had a quarrel between themselves, but if it was someone else's handwriting, don't blame him for being merciless.

After finally slipping out of the Atobe house, Garcia stepped on the accelerator like a bird being let loose, and drove into the busy roadway.

This month has really suffocated him, not to mention that he is always suppressing his nature to be a good man, and he has no beauties in his arms, and the only beauties are eleven or twelve-year-old boys.Garcia felt that he needed a hot beauty with big breasts, slender buttocks to wash his eyes and vent his anger, so he didn't want to be curvy!Let's just say that his work has not progressed at all. Since his debut, he has never encountered such a difficult task object.

There must be someone around every time, most of the time it is still the cold-faced and cold-hearted Wada Zongxiu who is only more vivid when facing his object-Master Atobe.God knows what he hates the most is this kind of person, his face is expressionless, and even his eyes are a pool of stagnant water, how can he conquer it!He couldn't find time to spend alone with the young master Atobe, so what would he do with his work! ! !

The frantic Garcia cursed, and continued to step on the accelerator hard, just like stepping on the Wada Munehide who made him distressed, and the speed reached another peak.Garcia opened the roof of the car, and the cool wind instantly poured into the warm car.Garcia's neatly combed hair was instantly messed up, but it made Garcia lose a little of the gentleman's atmosphere during the day, and a little more wild and unruly. The whole person looked completely different, and became a lot more evil.

Garcia stopped at the entrance of a bar, scanning all kinds of beauties passing by wildly and fieryly.Walking into the bar, the wicked and unruly Garcia was obviously very popular with beautiful women. Garcia hugged left and right, and even booed with a blonde who offered him a kiss.Listening to lively rock music, hugging the most attractive woman, and drinking strong and stimulating wine, Garcia felt healed.This is life!When he finishes this list, he will definitely take a vacation, um... for three months?No, too little, at least half a year.

When Garcia wanted to die on the girl's plump breasts, his cell phone rang.The disturbed girl pushed Garcia in dissatisfaction. Garcia wanted to drop the phone, but when he noticed the ringtone of the phone, his alcohol-filled mind instantly sobered up.At this time, whoever blocks him from answering the phone is an enemy, even if it is a fairy beauty.

"Hey, boss, what's the matter?" Garcia's voice was full of flattery, he didn't want to fall into the hands of the boss, it was too painful.As if thinking of something, Garcia's expression twisted a bit, but his flattering tone remained intact.

"..."

"No, no, boss, you heard me wrong. I'm not in the bar, I'm just playing music in my room, that's right."

"..."

"I know, but the task target is difficult to deal with! Up to now, I still find the opportunity."

"..."

"Yes, yes, I promise to complete the task."

"..."

"Boss, can the deadline be extended by another month?"

"..."

"..." Garcia held his mobile phone and listened to the busy tone of "beep beep" from the opposite side, wanting to cry but not crying.He knew it, he knew it, every time the boss came to him, there would be no good things.But boss, can you call back in an hour or two at night!He was in no mood for entertainment.

Garcia looked back, and the charming blonde had left him for another man.Garcia wiped his face in frustration, forget it, let's go back!Before going back, Garcia went to the hotel to take a shower to wash off the smell of perfume. He didn't want to go back to the house with lipstick all over his face.After changing his clothes, he was ready to leave.Before leaving, Garcia hooked up with the waiter at the front desk and got his phone number. When he has time, he can go further...

A somewhat...wretched smile appeared on Garcia's handsome face, and the passers-by saw it and moved silently to the side.Garcia ignored the disgust of passers-by, and drove back to Atobe House in the express car.It seems that for his wonderful vacation, he has to work hard, even if Master Atobe is a fortress, he will conquer him.