Anko raised her eyes, and what she saw were Atobe's eyes.

With dark gray pupils, he could see her appearance in his eyes.

"We are." Xing just wanted to speak, a shrill female voice came, not just one person.

Seeing the person who came, Atobe's eyes tightened. Although Xing didn't recognize him, it's not difficult to guess from the strength of Atobe's sudden tightening.

The identity of the person to be tested is definitely not simple.

The only person Xing recognized was Huashanyuan who was following behind.Light-colored kimono, low eyebrows, and inadvertently glanced at her with complacency.

Walking in front is a gorgeous and wealthy woman, with a long purple dress wrapping her slender waist, and her big wavy hair complements her infinite style. Her gaze is high above her lips, and she walks up quickly. Atobe glanced, and then his eyes fell on Kyoko.

"You are Miss Midorima." The woman's tone was cold and hard, and the corners of her raised lips became colder and colder. She was tall and wore stiletto heels, looking up at her.

"Please leave my son, he is not something a lowly woman like you can climb up to."

With a strange tone of voice, Xing looked at the eye mark department, but she didn't know how to answer.It seems that it is Atobe's mother, the mistress of the house, which was not mentioned in the previous discussion.

"Mom, no matter what you say, I won't be with Huashanyuan. I don't like her."

"Is that her?" Mrs. Atobe cast her eyes on Xing, raised her hand, and before Atobe could react, she slapped Xing.

"Snapped."

The piercing sound pierced the empty and quiet place.

The right cheek was numb at first, and after realizing it, it was followed by burning pain.Xing lowered her eyes, and even if she didn't look at it, she could guess the gloating look in Huashanyuan's eyes.

"Mother, what are you doing?" Atobe's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his brows were tightened.Huashanyuan must have put a lot of effort behind it to make the mother who has always been elegant outside make such an inappropriate move.

Huashanyuan followed behind, her eyes were slightly cold, but she had a piercing smile, and she tried her best to make Mrs. Atobe panicked.

"Auntie Atobe, don't be angry." Huashanin's voice interrupted at the right time.Then she glanced at Xing again, and said kindly, "Miss Lujian, are you okay?"

Nothing to blame.

Xing covered her cheeks, in this lame farce, she didn't have the capital to fight against anyone.She glanced at Atobe, and Atobe's gaze was still on his mother.

However, there was no other move.

"Jingwu, you are the sole heir of the family, this woman is of no value and will only drag you down." The ruthless words pointed directly at Xing.As long as she thought that his only son would be fascinated by this vixen, her mood became more and more anxious.

Among wealthy families, there are many people who fall out with their families because of women. She has occupied the position of Mistress Atobe for so many years. Even if her husband has other women outside, she can swallow her anger for the sake of her son. The name of the association is justifiably inherited from the Atobe Zaibatsu.

It's absolutely not okay for a woman to ruin everything she's worked so hard on over the years.

Xing was speechless.She didn't intend to justify anything, and her original purpose was not to threaten his position.

"I'm sorry, I'll go back first." Xing broke away from Atobe's hand, and didn't look at the expressions of anyone behind her.

After exiting the gate, a black car parked steadily beside it, apparently specially arranged by Atobe, the driver politely opened the door and let Xing go in.

Not long after the car drove, the phone rang.

"Atobe-kun, do you have anything to do with me?" The unhurried voice, Xingta's too calm voice surprised Atobe a little, "At present, it seems that the contract has not been progressed, so it will be temporarily suspended, when will it continue You can call me anytime."

Her hands were slightly cold, her cheeks were red, swollen and hot. Even with a cold compress, she might not be able to meet people tomorrow. Pressing on it, she kept looking outside.

For a long time, there was no sound inside.

"If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first." At this moment, she didn't want to say anything more.

"Lvjian Xing" suddenly mentioned his name, and his voice was deliberately aggravated.

"Is something wrong?"

"Is this the time to say this? Shouldn't you have said something else?" Atobe returned to the room and couldn't help being annoyed. His mother's sudden return must have something to do with Hanayamain.

In the mother's eyes, only a woman of noble birth and elegant manners is suitable for the wife of Atobe's heir.Of course, this is also the best way for him to stabilize his position.

Mother didn't like Huashanyuan very much, but Midorima Xing was obviously the kind of person she tabooed the most.Atobe didn't want to tear up the relationship with his mother because of a contracted woman.

However, after all, the people in his own family did go too far.He wanted to call and explain to Xing, and he could add various compensations by the way.

However, Midorima Xing's indifferent attitude made him burn with anger, and he could no longer calm down on a matter that could be solved with money.

Xing was dumbfounded, wondering if Atobe paid too much attention to what happened just now, and gently comforted him, "It's okay, Atobe-san, this is not the first time I have encountered something like this, so I won't take it to heart Up."

It is normal for such a sensitive industry to be misunderstood.It's just a slap in the face. If you're unlucky, you might hit the tool directly. Although she doesn't just pretend to be soft, bumps are inevitable.

After listening to it for a while, Atobe felt that he was playing the piano to the cow, and the trace of pity that rose in his heart was dissipated by the anger.

"I have something to do, I will contact you again." With a click, she hung up the phone, Xing was a little speechless, she was the one who called, she was the one who got hurt, and it was him who lost his temper in the end.

If it's someone who is sympathetic and sympathetic to jade, he will definitely ask for warmth at this time.

"What a boring woman." Atobe threw down the phone and leaned on the sofa with his head raised.

The maid came with the fresh laundry.

"Master, where are Miss Midorima's clothes?" Everyone knows what happened in the lobby just now. Although Miss Midorima is Master Atobe's girlfriend, her status is obvious in front of the orthodox mistress. is not enough.

In the past, Midorima Anko's clothes were placed directly in Atobe's room, but now the maid doesn't know where to put them. Miss Midorima has already left, and she is afraid of offending the young master by throwing them away.

Atobe raised his eyes, looked at her close-fitting clothes, and subconsciously said, "Have someone send it over."

As soon as the words fell, Atobe stood up, put on his coat, grabbed the clothes, and tucked them under his armpits.

"No need, my uncle will take care of it."

When Midorima Anko arrived home, she was still wearing the same outfit that Atobe had given her, and the injured skin against the pure white dress became more and more obvious.

It wasn't the first time, but under the shining eyes of so many people, being slapped in the face in public inevitably made me feel depressed.

After going to the bathroom to take a hot shower, drying her hair, and changing into home clothes, Midorima Kyo sat in front of the dressing table, covering her hot cheeks with a towel soaked in cold water.

What appeared in the mirror was a bloodless woman, who was covering the injured area carefully.

The phone rang again.

"Who is it?" Midorima Kyoko frowned.

"Xing, come down." The familiar voice, the texture of the voice is mellow and rigid, and one can imagine the serious expression of the speaker.

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