Qiaoqiao, who got the male protagonist's script, stepped forward and approached the boy who sat silently on the seat.

She didn't have to bend down, the tall man at the moment was just at the same level as Keigo Atobe who was sitting on the chair.

According to the lines in the novel, Keigo Atobe should have "deep loneliness" and "sadness that cannot be spoken" on his face. However, the facts and imagination are always the opposite. He held a mirror in his hand.

Qiaoqiao sniffed the smell on his body, and then Jingwu Atobe pinched his nose mercilessly: "Are you a dog? What kind of smell can you smell?"

"You ate it behind my back."

She applauded her exquisite pun, but Keigo Atobe didn't realize that there was something in her words at all, and was immersed in the sad world: "You haven't answered my question yet."

Even the title of "Uncle Ben" is no longer used, which seems a bit sad.

Qiaoqiao said: "You are not fat."

Atobe Jingwu's eyes lit up, revealing little expectations: "Then I'm fat, will you still like me?"

The nerves in her mind were a little bit unsettled, she repeated: "But you are not fat, in case you are fat, go to lose weight."

He also seemed to lose his energy suddenly: "What if I get fat?"

"Then exercise and lose weight."

If the grievance can be realized, she can see that the two fluffy ears protruding from the top of his head have drooped in grievance.

Damn, it's kinda cute.

Atobe Jingwu insisted stubbornly, his voice was aggrieved, and he was a little obedient: "... What if it can't be reduced?"

Qiaoqiao patted her chest: "How could it be impossible to lose weight? I'll run with you!"

He quickly grabbed her hand: "Don't shoot."

This plot is really like in a TV series, the man promises and swears that he will be struck by lightning if he fails to do so, and then the charming lady snatches his hand, for fear that these terrible curses will soon befall the other party.

Every time I watch it, I feel hypocritical.

If you swear a poisonous oath, just swear a poisonous oath. If the oath you swear is really effective, as long as he doesn't violate the oath, nothing will happen.

Qiaoqiao looked at Keigo Atobe expectantly, according to the plot in the TV series, he should say next——

"What are you shooting, it's like an orangutan."

Atobe Keigo held her hand, and the boy's big palm completely covered her delicate hand, turning his eyes away, as if to divert his dissatisfaction.

Mouth vaguely: "...the breasts are not big in the first place, if you shoot them again, they will disappear."

Can this boyfriend still return it?

Thinking of the rumors about 34c, Qiaoqiao was always entangled in this matter, but she always felt a sense of shame for asking her about such things.

Seeing that Keigo Atobe's eyes were still wet, waiting for his owner to pet him like a lost puppy, she generously offered a hand to rub his head.

Then slowly, he reached out and grabbed her messy hand.

"You haven't answered me yet."

When saying this, Atobe Keigo's face was aggrieved, but his eyes were exceptionally clear.

Whether he was drunk because of wine, or pretended to be crazy with wine, only he knew.

She leaned over, sat sideways on Keigo Atobe's lap, and rubbed her head gently between Keigo Atobe's neck and shoulder blades.

It was a little itchy, Atobe Keigo blindly touched her face, accidentally touched the girl's soft lips, and breathed hot air on the palm of his hand: "I don't know what's the point of you asking me such a question, I don't like it when Gives an accurate answer on the premise of unknown assumptions."

"After all, there are too many variables in life, and no one is sure what will happen in the next moment after the words of promises and guarantees are spoken."

Atobe Keigo's hand suddenly exerted a little strength to cover her mouth like a warm mask, not wanting to hear those sad words from this mouth again.

His heart sinks and floats with her words, like a helpless lonely boat on the vast sea, but she is like a wave, throwing his heart to a high place in an instant, and smashing him to pieces in an instant.He is ups and downs in the waves, but she is watching coldly from the waves.

How could she stay out of it like nothing happened?

Qiaoqiao reached out and pulled his hand off his face, staring at Atobe Keigo, suddenly laughed.

For some unknown reason, he suddenly became a little ashamed and annoyed, as if everything in his mind had been seen through, "What are you laughing at?"

"Don't ask me such stupid questions in the future."

Atobe Keigo's eyes were a little dangerous: "Stupid?"

"Kego Atobe is a man with extreme self-discipline and excellent control. Even if there is any imperfection, he will immediately control himself and correct it."

Qiaoqiao traced his slightly sharp eyebrows with one hand: "So the possibilities you mentioned just now don't exist."

He lowered his head, covered his chest with a weak and boneless hand, and blushed: "Ah, do you want to take advantage of me with such an answer?"

"Are you blushing?"

Atobe Keigo was unexpectedly frank: "...asking knowingly."

Innocent is not at all like the prodigal son of love on the beach that Shiratori Sakura talked about.

Even though she had said so many heart-warming things, he was still so sincere that it made people panic.

Qiaoqiao didn't take back the hand that was placed on him, the hot temperature in her chest almost melted her palm, this is the human body temperature she longed for.

The real heat, never felt so real.

She straightened up, adjusted her posture in the eyes of the other party's indulgence, and snuggled her face into his arms. The position of the left atrium was just right enough to hear the heartbeat of Keigo Atobe beating like a drum.

Generally speaking, when human affection is deep and love is strong, it will last forever, and even words like forever can be easily escaped from the mouth.

It's not that they don't know what the other party wants to hear.

A few irrelevant sweet words, Qiaoqiao is not really ignorant of human feelings, it's just that she doesn't want to make such an easy promise with a temporary forever.

There is no ambiguous atmosphere in the quiet breathing. Keigo Atobe likes this feeling of sympathy, temporarily suppressing his anxiety and stretching out his arms to wrap around Qiaoqiao. She is small and bony, sitting in Keigo Atobe's arms , the whole person is embraced by him in a gesture of embracing the world.

Except for cold-blooded animals like snakes, beasts like warmth very much, even if they are as noble as dragons.

It's just that the sea water is cold, and it's the former residence, so they have to stay in the cold water.

Thin fingers poked lightly on Keigo Atobe's chest.

Leaning against the warm heat source, she showed her laziness, and suddenly remembered the stalk of the monk and the nobleman Ji Jun, so she squeezed her throat, her voice became soft and artificial, her fingers stood on the skin of his chest, and slowly , The whole palm was covered.

"Monk, your heart beats so fast."

...Haven't you given up on this game yet?

By the way, who instilled this strange play in her!If he has the ability to stand up, he promises not to kill that person.

At most one level of disability will do.

Thinking of this, he laughed softly again, covering hers with his gentle palm, interlaced his fingers, and clasped them slowly.

Half pampering, half sighing helplessly, like golden sand on the beach, warm and rustling down.

"Let's stop as soon as possible...Female...donor, don't do any more irritating things."

He could wait, before his patience ran out.

***

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong looked at his master sitting on the bed with a dark face, holding a pig's trotter that was bigger than her face, and gnawed it indistinctly.

The place where I live now is not the small house I used to have, with knives and forks, and everything, why do I have to use the most primitive tools, like a refugee, not handsome at all.

He watched and sighed.

Annoyed by Candlestick Qie Guangzhong's sigh, Qiaoqiao reluctantly put down the trotter: "I'm not a human being, why should dragons follow those silly table manners formulated by humans? Are you a human being? Stupid, and those knives in the kitchen are not fast at all. Otherwise, you get your body knife, and I will use it to cut pork knuckles."

"……don't want."

It doesn't matter if the master knife is used to cut pork knuckles, Date Masamune did it before anyway, but he is not as crazy as this one, after shaving the meat, he might use his knife as a toothpick to pick his teeth.

Qiaoqiao ate quite unrestrainedly, with black sauce all over her mouth: "That's it, what's the point of talking about it?"

"I just want you to look classy..."

She put down her pig's knuckle, and gave a serious lesson to her stupid knife: "You don't understand this, although you have been a person for a certain period of time, after all, you have never had contact with people before, so you still don't understand people. "

"A girl from a rich family sits with a girl from a poor family, but if one day the rich girl loses her money, everyone's first reaction will definitely not be to find out where the money is, but to suspect , Is that poor girl sitting next to this girl a thief."

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong also knows that people are sinister, but he still sounds a little uncomfortable: "Don't use this to fool me, does this have anything to do with your table manners?"

"It has a lot to do with it."

"I'm not fooling you," Qiaoqiao began to fool the candlestick Qie Guangzhong: "To put it bluntly, even if the poor buy a Chanel with all their money, others will only regard it as a counterfeit parallel import, while the rich Even if a person holds a cheap or even cheap thing, others will think that he is deliberately low-key."

She showed sharp animal teeth, bit off the bone, and swallowed it into her mouth with a bang bang bang: "This is the social rule that is subtly and naturally derived in the human world. Luxury goods or etiquette are just a bluff whitewash Forget it, it is a frame that one group of people molds for another group of people according to their own ideal template, and only fools will be shaped by it."

The final conclusion: "To my level, everything is natural, and there is no need to artificially affect it."

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong still wanted to struggle: "Well..."

Qiaoqiao sucked her seasoned fingertips: "At any rate, I still look like a human being outside, it's okay to relax in my own place now, and it's much better now than before, it seems you forgot That's how I used to eat."

Candlestick cut Guangzhong thought for a while, then completely shut up.

Sitting on the chair, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he slapped the table hard: "By the way, the guy who harassed the master on the tram last time..."

Qiaoqiao said: "Fine plus detention."

"that's it?"

"He didn't touch me again, and the two eggs are about to be scrapped."

"...don't be so rude!"

After the chicken and dog dance calmed down, the candlestick felt helpless: "Isn't there going to be a big dinner in a few days? Master has decided what clothes to wear?"

"No, you go to the box and look through it, and you can just put one on when the time comes."

Qiaoqiao winked at him: "Rely on temperament."

The face is full of elbow sauce, what kind of temperament, it depends on the smell.

***

The day after tomorrow will be a large-scale banquet for the friendship between the three schools. Don't worry about the daytime show for the time being. Anyway, Shancai can participate in those stall activities, and she just needs to be in charge of stunning the audience with her beauty.

Sanjo Sakura stared obsessively at the face in the mirror, it was so beautiful, it was not as beautiful as her own face.

It wasn't her face.

Thinking of this matter, Sanjo Sakurako's expression became a little gloomy.

But what does it matter?Now that this face is on her face, it is hers, as long as no one can take it away.

Sakurako Sanjo took out a bunch of cosmetics given to her by school boys, and carefully applied them on her face. After putting on the makeup, her already delicate face became even more beautiful. She was about to be caught by the person in the mirror. Charmed.

The woman in the mirror suddenly grinned.

But she didn't smile.

Santiao Yingzi slipped her hand in panic, and swept all the cosmetics in front of the dressing table. He locked her tightly with malicious eyes.

The woman in the mirror seemed to be leaning out, with long, blood-red nails stretched out of the mirror and beckoning to her.

come.

come here.

Sanjo Yingzi stood up uncontrollably, walked towards the dressing table step by step, then her legs softened, and she sat on the chair.

Her voice was trembling: "Who are you?"

The mirror was suddenly covered with a thin layer of mist, and nothing could be seen in vain. After a while, it rippled like water ripples in a lake, and what was reflected in it was not the decoration of Sanjo Yingzi's room at all.

It's a classroom, a classroom at Eideku Academy.

The classroom was dark and dull, and three girls could be vaguely seen.

***

Those who study in Yingde Academy are all real upper-class people. In short, there are no poor people. Most of these people have no lofty aspirations. Apart from playing mobile phones in school, they go to all kinds of exquisite banquets after school.

I don't know when the news spread among these high-class girls: Before twelve o'clock in the evening, find a secluded place, prepare a piece of white paper, four candles, and hold hands with fingers interlaced. A pen, with the wrist hanging in the air, silently summoning the pen fairy in his heart.

Falling paper, pen movement.

The Pen Fairy came at the request and answered the questions.

This process is best carried out by a man and a woman. The man is yang and the sky, and the woman is yin and the earth. The two are just in balance, so that the yang energy will not be too strong, and the yin energy will not be too heavy.

After asking what you asked for, please return the pen fairy in the same way.

Probably because people have money, they always think of some novel tricks to pass the time. There are not a few people who try this game for a while, and they also exchange their experiences with each other, saying that they asked the pen fairy what they wanted to ask.

And one of them is said to have asked Bixian if he could get a hug from Ximen Zongerlang, and Bixian answered yes.

As a result, the next day, the girl suddenly fell down the stairs and was picked up by Ximen Zong Erlang who happened to be passing by and sent to the hospital. Fortunately, she only sprained her foot and there was no other serious problem.

So the game spread like crazy.

It only needs to pay such a small price to realize the wish. Compared with Ximen Sojiro's hug and smile, a small sprained ankle is nothing at all.

More and more people tried, and nothing happened.This made Sanjo Sakura couldn't help being moved, so she booked a remote classroom in advance, made sure that no one would disturb her, and pulled Makino Shancai over after eleven o'clock.

Shancai was a little nervous: "Sakura, do we have to do such a horrible thing? I think it's so scary, let's go back..."

Santiao Yingzi was also uneasy, and her tone was angry: "It's all here, what are you going to tell me now—"

Realizing that her tone was too strong and almost collapsed, Sanjo Sakura hurriedly sighed: "What I want to ask is really important, Shancai, please help me, I know this request is really difficult for you, this school The only good friend I have is you, and everyone else hangs together and looks down on us..."

As soon as she mentioned this, Shancai was stabbed in the wound. The surprised expression on her face had turned into anger, and she was angry at the rich people in the school: "Those people don't understand the suffering of the poor at all! They are just dead parasites, without their parents, they can do nothing, they are nothing, we don't want to be with them, lest those who are close to ink will be black."

Makino Shancai didn't have the fear just now, she was already filled with anger: "Yingzi, let's start now, finish it early and go back early."

The two girls hurriedly picked up the things they had prepared before, four candles, a piece of white paper, and a pen.

Set the candle in four directions, light it, and put the paper on the desk. Makino Sugi and Sanjo Sakura looked at each other and nodded. The two picked up the pen with the wrong hand, hung their wrists above the white paper, and sank down go.

"clang……"

Both of them were frightened by the heavy bell, and almost dropped the pen in their hands. Fortunately, they suddenly remembered that they must not throw away the pen during the process of inviting the fairy, otherwise it would be regarded as insincere, and the pen fairy would be angry.

The luxurious big clock in the school rang twelve times.

It's twelve o'clock at midnight.

Makino Shancai was filled with uneasiness and fear: "Yakko, why don't we leave early... I remember they said that it is best to invite the pen fairy before twelve o'clock, after twelve o'clock, please come It's all-"

"To shut up!"

Sanjo Sakura no longer concealed: "It's already reached this point, do you still think about giving up? If you put down the pen, then everything is really over!"

Makino Shancai was infected by the gloomy atmosphere, she didn't say any more, took a deep breath, and the two of them lowered their wrists and wrote together.

There is no word on the white paper.

"How could this be?"

Makino Shancai boldly looked at it, and there was an imprint made by a pen on the white paper: "The pen is out of ink."

"No..." Sanjo Sakura's gaze slowly shifted from the white paper to Makino Shancai's face, swallowing with difficulty: "There is ink..."

As if the tip of the pen tube broke suddenly, the ink flowed out from the refill, more and more, and the ink color was rich.

At this time, Makino Shancai calmed down instead: "Since it has already started, let's not hesitate and ask quickly."

Santiao Yingzi took a deep breath, her voice still unavoidably trembling: "Bi Xian, Bi Xian, I want to know..."

Makino Shancai was dizzy for a moment, and there was a buzzing sound in her ears. She couldn't hear what the other person asked... She took a deep breath before recovering. It turned out that it was because F4 had posted a red note, and there were too many people who found fault, which caused her to I can't even eat the normal three meals according to the order, so that I have some symptoms of hypoglycemia from time to time.

She barely stabilized her hand, feeling a little nauseous, and when she turned her head, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The four candles did not know when they were extinguished.

But in order to avoid being disturbed by other people, the doors and windows in the classroom are closed, and there is no possibility of wind.

It seemed that someone was blowing air on her neck from behind, Makino Shancai felt cold all over, but she didn't dare to turn her head back.

Humans are Yang and ghosts are Yin.

It is said that there are three yang fires on a person's body, on the shoulders and the top of the head respectively. With the protection of these three fires, ordinary little ghosts can't easily get close to them, and they can't do harm to others.

Walking at night, if there is no one on the road, and someone suddenly calls the name of the person on the road——

There is absolutely no turning back.

As soon as he turns his head, he will extinguish one fire on his body, until all three fires are extinguished, and the yin energy will corrode people, and the time of death is approaching.

Shancai thought of this folk tale that has been passed down for a long time, and her heart trembled so much that she couldn't be afraid anymore, but she really endured it and didn't look back, and she didn't let go of her hand. If she let go now, everything would really be over.

"Sakura, have you finished your question?"

The pen held by the two people's interlaced hands has already turned itself on the paper.

The handwriting is smooth, and the black arc is very clear under the dim moonlight.

The two felt as though the other was exerting force, and it seemed that there was another person.

The two gasped for breath and finally stopped.

A hiragana is written on the paper.

can.

***

There was a woman with long hair and a blue face, squatting between the two of them, holding a pen tip in her hand, faintly drawing on the paper.

The long black hair hangs down, covering the face, and one can only feel a strong sense of yin and yin coming out.

There were originally three people in the classroom.

No, the extra one is not a human being.

***

The scenery in the mirror fluctuated for a while, and soon recovered.

Santiao Yingzi stared at the mirror, the woman in the mirror had red lips, jet-black hair, snow-like skin, and her blood-red fingertips gently ran along her hair, over and over again.

When she was young, her father took her to the amusement park and saw many people riding roller coasters, but she was small and scared.

What if the roller coaster suddenly hangs upside down and everyone falls off it?

Sanjo Sakurako's father patted his daughter's head: "This kind of thing won't happen. If you are afraid, play it a few times, and you won't be able to get used to it."

She firmly remembered this sentence.

If there is something you are afraid of, do it several times.

Sure enough, it works. Many things are scary at first, but after getting used to it, it becomes very easy.

Her eyes were red, and the woman in the mirror clearly had the same face as hers, but she had a completely different expression.

Coquettish, cute, innocent, these expressions will not appear on Sanjo Sakurako's face.

This is only on the face that belonged to the original owner.

This face was taken from other women.

After finishing summoning the pen fairy that night, Makino Shancai once asked her what the wish was, and Santiao Yingzi kept it a few words away: "I just want to ask if I can become a rich person in the future to help my family improve their lives." condition."

In fact, this is not true.

Sanjo Sakurako asked: "Ben Fairy, Pen Fairy, can I get a perfect face?"

If she becomes beautiful, everyone will flock to her, and then she won't worry that no rich people will look down on her. In fact, she doesn't count as cheating Makino Shancai.

Who is the richest person in Japan?It is the Suzuki Group, but the Suzuki Group only has two daughters.Then a little later is Atobe and Akashisu King, and then Daoming Temple.

Daoming Sisi has become a demon in her heart.

She had to take this man down.

When going back in the next few days, Santiao Yingzi suddenly met a very delicate girl on the road. She didn't know who she was, probably not a student of Yingde, but she was very beautiful, and she was more beautiful than many girls in Yingde. pretty.

If there is such a face, probably everyone will envy and dote on it.

It would be great if this face was hers.

It was just a thought, but after waking up, Sanjo Sakura almost broke the mouthwash cup while standing in front of the mirror and brushing her teeth.

The girl reflected in the clean mirror is very beautiful, but it can be seen that the facial features are very similar to the original ones, as if she has painted a clever makeup.

Sakurako Sanjo splashed water on her face in disbelief, but found that it wasn't someone who put on makeup as a prank while she was sleeping.

She has really become beautiful!

The parts that had been slightly adjusted a few times in junior high school became very natural. Although the curvature of Ou De’s somewhat fake double eyelids became smaller, it made the eyes look brighter. Gives a girly feel with tight skin.

And the voice has also softened, and there is an incomparable style and charm in the manner, which is definitely incomparable to those little girls in Yingde.

Unbelievably looking at herself in front of the mirror again and again, Sakurako Sanjo finally found that this face seemed familiar.

Sparse but tangible natural eyebrows, a tall and very characteristic hump nose, Qiu Tong's sharp eyes, not a mole on the cheekbones, but a replica of the beautiful girl I saw that day.

Santiao Yingzi was a little terrified, but the joy was greater than the shock.

The only dissatisfaction is that if I have this beautiful face, it will be really annoying if I want to run into each other one day.

Just like beautiful clothes, beautiful necklaces or other things, all people want what they own to be unique, so brand customization is so popular, not to mention things like faces.

Once such thoughts are born, they cannot be contained.

——It would be fine if the other party died.

If I die, this face will be mine alone.

……

During breakfast, Sanjo Sakurako's father routinely read the newspaper at the dining table, and routinely read today's news to his wife and daughter.

He stared at the screen for a while, then suddenly put down his chopsticks, and held up his phone in front of his daughter like offering a treasure: "Look at it, Yingzi, it's better not to have plastic surgery in the future, look at such a beautiful girl, plastic surgery ruined my face..."

The headline of the news read, "Beautiful Girl Failed Plastic Surgery, Turned into Pig's Face".

There are also two comparison photos, one before and one after.

The photo before the plastic surgery is that girl.

Sakurako Sanjo pushed the phone back and said with a smile, "Okay, Dad, I won't have plastic surgery in the future."

Originally, I just wanted to remind my daughter, but I didn't realize that the other party agreed so readily. Santiao Yingzi's father couldn't help but look up, and he was even more surprised than before: "You... Yingzi, why did you suddenly become like this? You're so beautiful! You won't... go for plastic surgery again, right?"

Sanjo Yingzi's mother also ran out of the kitchen after hearing the words: "Impossible, Yingzi has been staying with us well for the past few days... she has really become beautiful!"

Sanjo Sakurako said: "In the future, there is no need for plastic surgery."

***

How does it feel to be a beauty?

Sanjo Sakura seemed to hear the woman in the mirror asking this question.

She covered her face: "I will not return this face to you!"

No need to pay back.

Sanjo Sakura stared cautiously at the woman in the mirror.

Do you want a truly perfect face?

I heard the wish you made to me.

Before she could answer, the face of the woman in the mirror suddenly changed again: the skin seemed to become more delicate, and the eyes were shining like fireflies, just like the golden sunlight reflected by the white snow on the top of Mount Fuji seen when passing by the Shinkansen in winter , the plump lips are like the freshest cherries, making people want to rub them or even gnaw on them...

As the facial features changed little by little, Sanjo Yingzi opened her eyes in amazement, unable to believe it.

She looked crazy.

"Give me this face, give me this face... no matter what price it takes, I'm willing!"

***

Keigo Atobe is sitting in the office of the student union. He is currently taking on the responsibility of the exchange meeting, which is to communicate with other schools.

I just had a brief discussion with Feng Jingye of Yinglan High School about the habits of the two schools and various things that need attention.Immediately, Ximen Zongjiro from Yingtoku Academy will come over again, and it happens to be around noon. Maybe he missed the lunch promised to his girlfriend today.

He picked up the pen with some annoyance, and drew a circle on the paper as if venting.

Another circle.

When Ximen Zong Erlang walked in, he saw the king of the Ice Emperor drawing circles on the paper boringly.

By the way, what does it mean to draw a circle...

It passed through his head and his mouth twitched.

Ximen Zongjiro knocked on the door calmly, Atobe Keigo closed the pages of the book as if nothing had happened, and the two of them skipped what happened just now in a tacit understanding.

We are all decent people.

But this dignity did not last long, because the positions of the two were completely opposite, not the school, but F4's personal emotions. Jing Wu was quite annoyed.

The two of them refused to give in to each other, and they confronted each other with guns and sticks, full of gunpowder, until the mobile phone on the table rang, Keigo Atobe took a deep breath, and stopped to get the mobile phone.

Ximen Zong Erlang saw the screen with sharp eyes. There were two people on the screen, a woman and a man.

The boy is obviously the arrogant one in front of him, no less than Keigo Atobe of Domyoji Division, and the other... Judging from the intimate posture of the two, it should be his girlfriend.

He looks just average, and he thought that this kind of young master who flaunts perfection would find a fairy to come over.

Maybe, if someone is particularly good, it's another matter. After all, the standard for judging a person by a wealthy family has never been something superficial like appearance.

Ximen Zong Erlang was still guessing in his heart, the other party ended the call: "...you come to me first, it will be over soon."

Yo, so confident.

He sat back in the armchair, leaning against the back of the chair as if he had no bones, and said lazily, "Don't be in a hurry, we haven't seen each other for a long time, let's catch up with each other."

All the thoughts in the other party's heart were on his face, and Jingwu Atobe didn't bother to poke him: "If you have this attitude, we can't reach a consensus. Instead of wasting things on this kind of thing, it's better to go Have a meal."

"Don't," Ximen Zong Erlang twitched his lips: "I agreed to the conditions just now, I just want to see the sincerity of Bingdi."

Hearing that he suddenly agreed to life and death, Keigo Atobe just nodded and showed no extra emotions to him: "Since you agreed, there is nothing to waste time between us." .”

If it were someone else, Keigo Atobe wouldn't mind taking the initiative to ask for a meal, but the person in front of him was Yingde, and the two were naturally at odds, and there was no need to obstruct each other's eyes.The other party does not lack such a meal.

Ximen Zong Erlang obviously didn't want to continue to entangle with him, but since the phone call just now, he wanted to see the other party's girlfriend in real life.

Atobe Keigo frowned, showing obvious dislike.

you are annoying?

don't bother.

Ximen Zong Erlang rolled his eyes.

I prefer not to go.

……

This is what Qiaoqiao saw when she walked into the office.

The eyes of the two intertwined, and they fought affectionately.

No matter how you look at it, she thinks her boyfriend looks like a gay guy. She complained in her heart, and went straight in, not caring that there was a big living person sitting opposite.

The moment Keigo Atobe withdrew his eyes and raised his head, a standard smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Qiao, you came so fast."

Ximen Zong Erlang hasn't recovered yet, what the hell, did he change his face so quickly?

The Aqiao that Keigo Atobe was talking about had already walked up to Ximen Zongerlang, Ximen raised his head subconsciously, just in time to meet the other side's looking down, and he couldn't help trembling all over.

Beast-like eyes, indifferent, domineering, domineering.

Such a sense of aggression...

Qiaoqiao's heart skipped a beat.

Terrible, could it be a shaking m?

Seeing his girlfriend Atobe Keigo immediately felt better: "Ah Qiao, let's go eat, what do you want for lunch?"

"I have a French restaurant that I often go to. I wonder if I have the honor to invite the two of you to have dinner together?"

Ximen Zong Erlang's sudden interjection made the two of them look at him in unison. The difference is that one is angry at being disturbed while gnashing his teeth, and the other is calm with thoughtful eyes.

Obviously Keigo Atobe listened to this girl, so as long as she agreed to everything, it would be fine.

Atobe Keigo obviously respected his girlfriend's opinion, but obviously he believed that his girlfriend would deny this guy's malicious proposal, but Qiaoqiao said, "Okay."

This unscientific!

Didn't she usually like to talk to strangers?

Then I heard Qiaoqiao say: "Is it your treat?"

Probably because he had never heard such a straightforward question before, Ximen Zong Erlang was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was an old fool, and he was best at speaking beautiful words: "It is already a privilege to have lunch with such a beautiful lady. It is a rare honor for me, and of course it cannot be taken away by anyone else."

He glanced at Atobe Keigo provocatively, and found that the other party's face was indeed not very good-looking.

Since it was Ximen Zong Erlang's treat, it was natural that he would ride in his luxury car. When the three of them went downstairs, it was inevitable that they could see the closeness.

Ximen Zongjiro walked alone in front, and the boss Keigo Atobe behind was not happy.

Humph.

He wants to show his anger.

So Atobe Keigo stepped forward with his long legs and walked a little faster.

But this is fast and particular, it can't be too slow, so that you can't show the chicness of waving your sleeves away, and it can't be too fast, so as not to make your short legs struggle.

Feeling a slight resistance from the sleeves, Atobe Keigo couldn't help slowing down, turned his head to the side, reserved and hypocritical: "What are you doing?"

Qiaoqiao lightly tugged at his ears, forcing him to bend down, Keigo Atobe glanced over, this guy's eyes were shining.

She hissed a little: "I'm helping you save money."

I couldn't help laughing, and Keigo Atobe became very serious: "Then Aqiao will help me eat poor him."

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