One Hundred Ways the Uncle Collapsed

.There are no sharp edges and corners, only an unbelievably gentle look of happiness and joy engraved in the corners of the eyes and brows.

My love, even if you forget me, but when you see me, you still know that you love me.

The emotions you engraved deep in your heart will grow and spread in your body and will not fade away.

By the time the two came down from upstairs, it was already past the time to check in at the company headquarters, but neither of them remembered, or could not remember.

Weng Jing didn't care anymore, although the answer he got was not what he expected, but it was enough.The heart that has always been empty is filled, and there is no longer a sense of weightlessness floating around.

The Atobe couple was no longer at home at this time, so they were the only two in the restaurant at this time.

Atobe Keigo didn't sit opposite Weng Jing as usual, but sat beside her.

Breakfast is sandwiches and morning tea prepared by Michael. Just the color matching makes people look very appetizing.The rim of the white porcelain bone cup is hooked with gold rims. The tea soup has a beautiful maroon color, and the fragrance is light and elegant. The taste is a bit bitter, but the aftertaste is endless.

Atobe Keigo cut the sandwich in his hand into small pieces and handed it to her lips.Weng Jing blinked, a little unnaturally, but opened his mouth and bit into his mouth.

Michael was watching the interaction between the two, with such a tacit understanding and fit, like a lover who has lived together for a long time, and is familiar with each other's every movement and every look.

Especially the man's outspoken smile, such a proud and domineering person, his gestures and gestures are filled with joy and joy.He got happiness.

Tears welled up in the eyes clouded by old age, the master must be very happy to see it.

However, if the young master wants to marry Miss Jing, he must first change his household registration.Although it will be changed back in the end, it is better to pay more attention beforehand.Why didn't the master think of letting Master Jingwu's father be the person in charge of adopting Miss Jing?

Forget it, compared to this unreliable idea, he still thinks about how to settle the issue of Miss Jing's household registration.

Jingwu and Weng Jing didn't know what the old housekeeper was thinking.

But even if Keigo Atobe knew about it, he would probably agree with it and join this discussion group.

As for the words of Weng Jing, the person involved: Just as long as you are happy.

When Atobe Keigo and Weng Jing arrived at the company, it was already half past ten.

"General manager."

"Director."

"it is good."

"Ah."

When the company staff saw their boss, they stopped and bowed to greet him.

Atobe Keigo didn't stop, and hummed as a greeting.So is Weng Jing.

The two got on the elevator, and a few gossiping female staff members looked at the scene in the elevator with their heads poking around.

Seeing their general manager, who has always been like a thousand-year-old iceberg, turn his head and say something to the director of the planning department, the director frowned slightly, but the beauty frowning is also very beautiful.

Otherwise, why did the general manager laugh?

Um?Laughed?

The female staff rubbed their eyes and looked carefully.The corner of the general manager's mouth curled up, a playful smile rose on his handsome face, and he stretched out his hand to push the broken hair around the director's ears behind his ears.Be gentle.

Ever since, the chat room of the female staff exploded.

1: Did you actually see the general manager smile in your lifetime?

2: So the general manager and the director of the planning department are together, right?

3: Although the two of them standing together are very pleasing to the eye, but I remember that the director is the aunt of the general manager, right?Is that all right?

4: Gossip, the director is the adopted daughter of the old president, as long as the household registration is changed, they can be together.

5: Really?But can the general manager who is colder than Tezuka-kun have love?

6: ...That's right, I can't imagine it.

7: Especially the director is also expressionless, the two of them exchange ideas together?

8: ...

9: ...

Secretary to the general manager: Have you forgotten that I am in the chat room?

The crowd immediately dispersed as birds and beasts.

Seeing that the chat room was no longer noisy, the secretary put away the phone.

The general manager and director are together, do these people think they know the truth!

However, when he turned his head and saw the general manager who was leading the director, he realized, very well, they did know the truth!

Are they really together? !Anyway, wait until the household registration is changed before announcing it! !Can't wait so much! !

Assistant: Oh, that's too naive.

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After get off work in the afternoon, Keigo Atobe went to the floor where the planning department was located.

Seeing Jingwu from the Atobube entered Weng Jing's office generously, few people whispered to each other, looked up, and then looked away.It seems that the gossip that violates human ethics and morals from the president of the trace department is only lingering in the clouds, and it will disperse when the wind blows.

Humans are such strange animals.

When something happens, if the person concerned appears in front of them in a secretive way, and refuses to mention it in a few words, it will arouse their desire to continue to investigate. No matter how deeply hidden the secret is, it will be dug out and exposed in the sun. Down.However, when you face it frankly, people will no longer be curious.At most, it is just one sentence, oh, it turns out to be true.

You see, it's that simple.

Just as Weng Jing signed a document, he looked up and saw Keigo Atobe entering the door, and said casually, "It will be fine in a while, you sit first."

Keigo Atobe followed the example of kindness and sat down on the sofa on the left.The advanced custom-made leather sofa is soft and comfortable, and the body that has been tense all day leaning against the pillow on the back feels a little tired.

Weng Jing finished processing all the documents for today, and stretched out his hand to make an internal call. When he turned his head, he saw Keigo Atobe, who was leaning on the sofa and closed his eyes as if he had fallen asleep.

She blinked, put down the phone in her hand, picked up the file, and sent it to the assistant outside the door.

Gently closing the door, the man still didn't wake up.

Weng Jing sat down on the coffee table in front of the sofa, put his elbows on his knees, bent his wrists and propped his chin to look at the man in front of him.

It's still the same skin, but it's completely different when you open your eyes.Especially the aura of the confrontation with the Atobe couple last night, the elegance and calmness integrated into the bone marrow, which is completely opposite to the immature and greenness of the past.Really handsome.

But I don't know what he did today, his face looks tired, so tired?

"Not used to it?" The eyes of the sleeping person who didn't know when they opened, there was a smile in the eyes, which was beyond words.

Weng Jing couldn't help thinking, when such a handsome, domineering and indifferent person smiles at you so gently, no one can resist his charm and temptation anymore.

"No, I just sigh that you really have a good appearance, Mr. Atobe." Weng Jing shook his head, "It is said that good-looking skins are the same, and interesting souls are one in a million. But when you don't have a good-looking skin, who would want to search for you? Is your soul interesting?"

"Can I take it as you are complimenting me?" Atobe Keigo was thoughtful, but Weng Jing couldn't laugh or cry when he spoke.

With black pupils turned up, Weng Jing unceremoniously gave someone a big roll of his eyes.Reach out and pat his knee: "It's off work."

Atobe Keigo snorted and stood up on his knees.Hold the hand on Weng Jing's side into the palm and stuff it into the coat pocket: "Yes."

Weng Jing pursed his lips and stared at the hands of the two, wondering what he was thinking.

Atobe Keigo waited patiently in place.Looking at Weng Jing, he let out a sigh of relief, stretched out his curled fingers, inserted them between his fingers, and then fastened them tightly.

"Let's go." She said in a relaxed tone without any burden.

The two left the company headquarters and drove to Uesugi Haruko's psychological consultation room.

Uesugi Haruko came out to greet them in person, and seeing the two people's eyes slightly bent, they smiled sweetly: "Mr. Atobe, Miss Jing."

Her eyes fell on the hands of the two people, she raised her eyebrows in surprise, and then retracted, as usual.

"I still trouble Miss Uesugi today." Weng Jing nodded, patted Keigo Atobe on the shoulder to let him sit down, and stood beside him, "I still need to trouble you."

"Naturally." Uesugi Haruko nodded, and after calling out Keigo Atobe's information, she led Keigo Atobe to sit down on the chair next to her.

It was just an ordinary medical question and answer, but Uesugi Haruko raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Atobe-kun's mental state is very stable, completely different from before. Did Miss Jing comfort Atobe-kun as instructed during this time?"

"No." Weng Jing coughed, a little embarrassed.

"No problem?" Atobe Keigo sat up and stood still, "That's hard work."

Weng Jing wanted to say something, but Atobe Jingwu stretched out his arms, hugged him in his arms, and took him away.

However, when he went out, he ran into Seiichi Yukimura who came to look for Haruko Uesugi.

Seiichi Yukimura twitched slightly when he saw Keigo Atobe's first raised eyebrows. The memory of that day in the amusement park was so deep that he could dream about it for several days.

It is also torture.

"...Atobe-kun, long time no see."

"Long time no see, don't bother you, I'm saying goodbye to Jing Xian." Atobe Jingwu snorted, his tone was flat, Weng Jing didn't even have time to say hello, and was dragged away by him.

Seiichi Yukimura stood in place, looking at the backs of Keigo Atobe and Weng Jing, and squinted his eyes. He vaguely remembered that Mr. Atobe was Miss Atobe's aunt?

"Senior Yukimura, why are you here?" Behind him, Qingtian, a girl with a surprised voice, rang out, Seiichi Yukimura withdrew his thoughts in an instant, and turned back.

"Come to you."

Weng Jing sat on the co-pilot and looked sideways at the driver: "Aren't you going back?"

At the red light, Keigo Atobe stopped the car and turned his head: "Go on a date, don't you want to?"

"No." Weng Jing shook his head, "I'm still not used to it."

"Don't worry about it, how about taking it as a trip?" He deliberately lowered his voice, restrained his aggressive aura, and coaxed.

Such a domineering person, accept