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From that day on, I communicated with Xiaogu's space every night and became a threesome.

At this time, Atobe is meditating in his own exclusive training ground - rose garden.Xiaogu teases several Scottish Sheepdogs in the pasture.Fujiwara Chuanhe, who was sitting in front of the wooden house, stopped reading and looked at the scene in the distance with some peace in his heart.

A Margarita appeared in his hand, and Fujiwara Chuanhe was already very calm about being able to fetch things in the space, and boredly pulled out the delicate petals and whispered in his mouth, "Reconciliation...Cold War...Cold War" Fujiwara Kawahe looked viciously at the last petal in his hand, which turned out to be a cold war!

"Ah, are you going to have a cold war with me? It's not a fancy idea!" Atobe who had completed his training appeared beside him at some point, and Fujiwara Kawahe was startled.

In fact, Fujiwara Kawahe, who fled from the Atobe family that day, had already started a unilateral cold war.Didn't Atobe realize that he has been talking less recently?Isn't it obvious enough?Asked suspiciously, "Didn't you realize that I was in a cold war with you?"

Atobe couldn't understand what was going on in this little woman's head. Could it be that my uncle protected her so well that made her more stupid and naive?Atobe blamed himself a little.Seeing the woman asking this stupid question obediently, she said in a calm tone, "Yes, I found it." It's not gorgeous to distort the facts.

Fujiwara Chuanhe's eyes lit up, seeing that Atobe was no longer as arrogant as before, looking at Atobe expectantly, let's talk!Just say something.Miss Ben immediately ended the cold war.

"Ah, as long as you are satisfied, continue the cold war." My father said that a woman should satisfy her when she is acting like a baby.

Atobe gently said the words that made Fujiwara Kawahe very entangled. Looking at Atobe, who looked like I was doing my best for you, Fujiwara Kawahe, who was still a little reserved, suddenly didn't want to explain.

"Xiaogu also wants to participate in the Cold War!"

So the days of the pseudo-cold war between the three began.

Student Union Office.

Atobe leaned gracefully on the sofa and focused on flipping through the materials, with calmness and confidence in his brows.

This is what Ninzuzu saw when he came in, Atobe became more mature, thinking of the hickey mark on Atobu's neck that morning.He sat down casually and asked, "Atobe, is tomorrow's list confirmed?"

"Ah."

Sighing inwardly, he was bored, seeing the materials that Atobe had studied for several days and asked in confusion, "It seems that Atobe attaches great importance to Qingology?"

"Ahh~ Seigaku is very powerful! So you have to be serious." Atobe raised his head and gave Shinozu a warning look, he was too careless.

"Ale~Ale~ Got it." Ren Zuzu said indifferently, and secretly made a note in his heart to watch the opponent's video when he went back at night.

Atobe looked at Shinobu who was still lying on the sofa in doubt and said, "Why don't you go to training if you have nothing to do?"

"Fujiwara-san sent several cartons of milk, and I have already signed for you." Ninzuzu laughed, and the gorgeous Atobe still drank milk.

"Ah, that's for you guys."

Endure enough to choke, don't we include ourselves?

The expression of reluctantly leaving made Atobe twitch the corners of his mouth, thinking that the not gorgeous woman had acted like a baby with my uncle for long enough, and it was time to set the house rules for her after the game.

The first thing Fujiwara Kawahe did when he woke up was to habitually touch the phone next to his pillow. He thought of retracting the button. Although he hadn’t contacted Atobe for half a month, but knowing that he was busy training for the competition, he still didn’t bother him.

After school, Liu Qing and Fujiwara Kawahe were walking on campus, Liu Qing looked at Fujiwara Kawahe who had suddenly become quiet these days in doubt, "What's the matter?"

"Huh? Qinger, I'm fine."

"Ah."

As soon as Fujiwara Chuanhe arrived home, Bai Huizi immediately greeted him with a smile on his face, "Chuanhe, are you tired? I personally made some sugar water for you to take good care of yourself." Then he gestured with his eyes, and the servant next to him immediately served it.

Fujiwara Chuanhe put down his schoolbag and sat down. Looking at the snow clams stewed in rock sugar on the table, he couldn't guess what the woman was thinking about, but found that there was no problem with the sugar water, so Fujiwara Chuanhe picked up a spoon and drank it politely.

"Chuanhe, I also stewed some supplements for my father, please help me deliver them to the house at night when you are going to the house."

Fujiwara Kawahe continued to drink quietly. Recently, because the second uncle's body has gradually improved, grandpa was afraid that they would disturb the second uncle's recuperation. They moved to the villa next door. As one of them, Fujiwara Kawahe also came over Yes, but I still go to check on my second uncle every day. What does this woman want to use this for?Thinking about raising his head and saying, "Wouldn't it be better for you to send it yourself?"

"The family is too busy to take time off. You also know that the old man is not in good health. As a junior, I need... balabala" Bai Huizi said with a smile. Why didn't she want to give it away? Yangzi has recovered. Could it be that the old man intends to transfer the position of Patriarch to him?The more I think about it, the more twisted my smile becomes.

Grandpa is in good health, and he was still full of energy when he was training people in the gymnasium a few days ago.Fujiwara Kawaha thought secretly.

"Understood, call me again when you're eating, I'll go back to my room first." Interrupting Bai Huizi's words, anyway, I'm only responsible for taking it, and it's none of my business whether Grandpa drinks or not, so I got up and picked up my schoolbag.

"Hehe, Chuanhe is such a good boy."

Fujiwara Chuanhe pouted secretly, because of my attitude towards you, you still think I'm a good boy.

Holding his breath, Bai Huizi saw a familiar figure at the door out of the corner of his eyes, and immediately went up to him.

"Keep your word, Yue'er. You are back!" Bai Huizi's gentle voice sounded, causing Fujiwara Chuanhe to pause as he went upstairs, and turned his head to look at the door.A gentle and virtuous wife, a vigorous husband, and a well-behaved daughter.I couldn't help raising my hands to make a mirror frame

"'Kacha' a happy family of three~!"

As soon as Fujiwara Shouxin entered the door, he saw his eldest daughter, and when he heard her sarcastic words, he said angrily, "Chuan He! Don't forget that you are also my daughter of Fujiwara Shouxin!" I owed my eldest daughter and always wanted to make up for her, but In the end, they always broke up unhappy, which made Fujiwara Shouxin a little helpless.

"No need to remind, I have never forgotten." After finishing speaking, he immediately went upstairs, closed the door, Fujiwara Chuanhe immediately pressed his chest, feeling a little fluctuating in his heart, and immediately thought to himself that this person is not his father in the previous life, but a scumbag!It's a scumbag!

When Bai Huizi heard her man sigh, she immediately rang the alarm. Ever since that dead girl came back, her attitude was arrogant and her attitude of keeping promises was hard to fathom.

"Keep your word, you've been tired all day, let's take a rest first."

Fujiwara Morinobu looked at his gentle wife and nodded,

Bai Huizi waited for her husband to sit down, took the small bowl brought up by the servant and said softly, "Shouxin, I stewed it myself, you have a taste."

"Well, not bad, did you make it for Chuanhe's?" Fujiwara Morinobu said slowly after taking a sip.

Still thinking about that dead girl at this time, Bai Huizi was a little resentful, but she still smiled and said, "Chuan He drank it just after he came back. Having a child at such a young age must have hurt his body, so he has to make up for it."

"Stop drinking! I have some work to do, so I'm going to the study first."

Seeing the back of her husband leaving, Bai Huizi frowned.

"Mother, you are too careless."

Bai Huizi looked at her daughter suspiciously, but thinking that this was the living room, she immediately got up and went back to her room.

The two of them were seated in the room, and Bai Huizi asked suspiciously, "What did Yue'er just want to say?"

"Mom, don't you know that what father cares most about now is my 'good sister' and that 'wild species'?"

Although Bai Huizi didn't want to admit it, he nodded slowly, "But didn't you see how your father left just now?"

Song Daoyue looked at her mother's complacent look, and continued to say bitterly, "It's useless for you to provoke their relationship now. I passed by grandpa's study before moving out that day. Do you know what I heard?"

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Inside the study.

Fujiwara Makoto sat at the top and looked at the eldest son who was kneeling in front of him, feeling a little moved.

"Hmph! You have disappointed me so much."

"Father, please give me instructions."

"Do you just listen to me? I have already decided to pass on the title of Patriarch to Chuanhe girl."

Fujiwara Shouxin was a little surprised when he heard it, "But the second brother?"

"Your brother has given up voluntarily. I don't need to ask for your opinion, just to inform you."

Makoto Fujiwara looked at the door sharply, "Who is outside the door!" Hearing the sound of footsteps leaving, he secretly winked at the shadow.

Then he looked at his son and continued, "I didn't expect our Fujiwara family to have a lover. Do you know what your favorite woman has done..."

Fujiwara Shoshin sat down on his knees with some decadence. He really couldn't believe that Keiko, who was innocent before, would become like this, but his father's evidence was undeniable and irrefutable. He also denied his efforts for so many years, and even ignored his daughter and grandson. Could it be that Am I doing something wrong?

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"What!!" Bai Huizi screamed and immediately covered her mouth.

"Father also told me to care about her more, it should be for the sake of stabilizing her as the head of the family!" Matsushima Tsuki thought speculatively, and then continued to say, "Mother's doing this will only destroy father's plan and make father doubt us. "

"Then what should we do?" Bai Huizi was a little flustered, thinking that he was mad at the sick He Meilin.I will definitely become the mistress of the Fujiwara family, but now I was cut off suddenly, so I asked my daughter, who had the most ideas since she was a child.

Matsushima Yue is not angry. Kirihara, who cared about herself, was led away by that dead girl during lunch breaks and club activities every day. There is no excuse to approach Yukimura. How can she be convinced when she thinks that she will be overwhelmed by this girl in the future, and wants to crown Fujiwara Surnames are more difficult.

"Tolerate."

"Forbearance! Forbearance! Forbearance! We have been enduring her since she came back, how long are we going to endure!" Bai Huizi said a little irritably.

"Tolerate until Fujiwara Kawahe accepts her father, and endure until my father trusts us, so now I will treat her twice as well." Matsushima Yue said with a gentle smile.

"What if that dead girl doesn't accept it? This method won't work at all!"

"Hehe, why is mother anxious, even if she accepts father, we still have to rely on her, but let father believe us so..." Song Daoyue whispered to Bai Huizi.

Bai Huizi looked at his daughter in surprise and felt a little chilly. It was an accident that He Meilin was able to shirk it last time, but this is... hesitantly said, "There is also the old man."

"Hehe~ My favorite granddaughter is gone~ I'm afraid the old man won't be able to accept it~" It's fine for that Fujiwara Shousheng to keep himself, and the lady of the Fujiwara family can only be me.

Song Daoyue forgot the ties of blood, and was destined to be fruitless.

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There was a knock on the door.

Fujiwara Chuanhe stopped the pen in his hand, got up and opened the door, and looked at Fujiwara Morinobu at the door in surprise.

"Come in." After speaking, he returned to the desk to study his notes.

Fujiwara Shouxin sat down and looked at his daughter who was studying seriously, and nodded in satisfaction.

After a long time, the room was still very quiet except for the sound of writing. Fujiwara Kawahe, who was stared at like this, couldn't take it anymore, closed the book and said, "Is there something wrong?"

"Chuanhe, I just want to ask how the school life is like recently, is there anything you are not used to?"

Seeing Fujiwara Morinobu's caring eyes, Fujiwara Kawahe looked away uncomfortably, "You can ask her!" Don't think I don't know Matsushima Tsuki has been collecting information about herself.

"Hehe, do you mean Yue'er? But I just want to hear from Chuan He."

"Do you believe me?" I couldn't help asking.

"If I tell you that I believe in you, you must be very strange." Fujiwara Shouxin laughed at himself when he saw his daughter nodding. "Both my father and my second brother believe in you. I wonder if my previous self did something wrong?"

Fujiwara Kawahe looked warily at the decadent Uncle Mei in front of him and remained silent. It would be too dangerous for him to act.

. . . . .

Fujiwara Chuanhe stared at the things on the table, wishing to pierce a hole in it, which was left by Fujiwara Shouxin.

Slowly opened the folder, and the huge two words 'will' were printed on the cover.

Hurry up and open it, except for leaving a house for the mother and daughter, everything else is for myself.

Fujiwara Chuanhe was dumbfounded, is this still the scumbag she knew?