Atobe's girlfriends look different every day [Comprehensive]

Nan Qiao took off the long skirt, and the white shirt covered the hickey marks on the collarbone and shoulders, but couldn't cover the ones on the neck.She could still see the smile in Atobe Keigo's eyes from the mirror, she turned her head and stared at him with shame and anger, and then took another bottle of liquid foundation from the dressing table.

In fact, the imprint left by Keigo Atobe on her neck is not dark in color, because the arteries on the neck are thick and the skin is too thin and easy to be damaged. Excessive kissing will only cause burden or even damage the other party's body, so he controls only Leaves a light pink tint behind.

It's just that on Nan Qiao's fair skin, this color still looks too conspicuous.

Fortunately, the traces left by Keigo Atobe were not deep, otherwise it would not be solved by foundation, but by concealer.

The color of the liquid foundation seemed darker than Nan Qiao's skin tone, but it turned white after she squeezed some liquid foundation onto the back of her hand, and then dabbed it on her neck with a make-up egg to smudge the color.

Atobe Keigo rested his hands on Nan Qiao's waist, put his chin on her shoulder, and watched the other party quietly cover up the traces left by him with liquid foundation, and then kissed gently Looking at her neck where she had just used liquid foundation and loose powder, the strong smell of powder made Atobe Keigo frowned indistinctly.

Nan Qiao obviously noticed his little move, and tilted her head to kiss his face again. Because of the kiss just now, all the lip gloss on her lips was gone, only the taste of lip gloss remained in her mouth: "I don't like this You could kiss it just now."

"The quality of the cosmetics is not very good." Atobe Keigo closed his eyes and enjoyed the other party's proactive kiss, and said irrelevantly: "Next time I will give you some better ones."

"Like the lipstick and perfume you use?"

Atobe Keigo chuckled, and tightened his arms around Nan Qiao's waist: "If you like it, you can give it all to you."

"Jingwu, do your teammates know that you are such a hooligan?"

Nan Qiao remembered that since she returned to her body, Keigo Atobe's various behaviors towards her were still a bit different from what she remembered when she was in junior high school.

"If you want them to know, Jojo, I don't care."

Looking at the young man in front of him who said such words without changing his face, Nan Qiao suddenly fell silent in bewilderment.

Suddenly, I really miss that young man who can blush at the slightest tease and is awkward in order to maintain his image...

This one in front of him is simply a wolf.

"……just forget it."

After the music club's presentation ended, the main candidates of the tennis club saw that their ministers had not come back for a long time, so they also returned to the tennis club under the leadership of Yuji Shinozu.After a while, Keigo Atobe also pushed Nan Qiao back to the tennis court. His eyes scanned the court and finally settled on Yuji Ninzu.

"Ninjazu, where's Huadi?"

Shinobu Yushi spread his hands, shrugged and said, "I don't know, after watching the music club's performance, the Huadi people are gone."

"Isn't Kawachi with you, Atobe?" Shindo Ryo finished a coaching game and walked over while hitting his shoulder with a racket.

Xiang Hiyake also found it very strange. In his impression, Takahiro Kawaji and Keigo Atobe were basically inseparable: "It's rare."

Keigo Atobe pondered for a while, and suddenly thought of something, so he didn't care about where Takahiro Kawaji went, but walked to the center of the tennis court with them, and at the same time brought the support team outside the court warm support.

Nan Qiao sat on the sidelines and watched them leaning over there, not knowing what they were talking about, but after observing the stadium carefully, he probably guessed what happened.

"Little Joe..."

Akutagawa Cirou did not know when he came to Nan Qiao's side, Nan Qiao also turned to look at him: "What's the matter, Cirou?"

"I know where Huadi has gone..." Akutagawa Jirou yawned, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes: "When I came back just now, I saw Huadi chasing after a girl."

After Nan Qiao heard Akutagawa Jirou's words, he blinked in surprise, and Akutagawa Jirou nodded affirmatively: "Well, I'm definitely not mistaken! That person is Huadi!"

"Hua, Huadi-kun..." Rina Sanjo was holding on to the wall panting, and when she turned around, she saw Takahiro Huachi walking slowly towards her, and raised her hand to make a stop gesture to him: "Stop ,Pause--!"

Takahiro Kawaji hesitated for a moment, but stopped about two or three meters behind Sanjo Rina, and then stared at her quietly.

Rina Sanjo tried her best to calm down her breath, but her face was still flushed from running just now, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, her gaze kept on Takahiro Kawaji.Although it can be said that the two of them were chasing after each other just now, it is obvious that the other party is more relaxed than her, and they are not even sweating now.

The difference in physical strength is too great!

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Sanjo Rina also resigned to her fate and stopped running away, but was going to have a good talk with Takahiro Huachi: "Karachi-kun, I think we really need to have a good talk. Already!"

"..."

Takahiro Huaji looked at Rina Sanjo who was slowly walking towards him, and then slowly lowered his head. When he found that the little girl was struggling to look up at him, he squatted down and looked at her again.

After all, one is a strong man of 1.9 meters, and the other is a little girl who is only less than 1.6 meters. The difference in size between the two is really too big.

Rina Sanjo looked at Takahiro Kawaji's movements, and suddenly felt that this young man who had been following Keigo Atobe, the ice emperor, was actually not as dull as he seemed on the surface.At least he remembered that when he was looking at him, he had to look up very hard because of the height difference.

"Talk."

Hearing Takahiro Kawaji's words, Rina Sanjo came back to her senses and nodded vigorously: "Well, let's talk!"

When Takahiro Kawaji returned to the tennis court, he took a stack of photos in his hand. The photos were the live photos of the music club performances taken by Sanjo Rina today. Judging from the temperature felt by Keigo Atobe when he took the photos , It should have just been washed out not long ago.

Atobe Keigo glanced at the photos, then glanced at Takahiro Huachi who handed him the photos, and handed the photos to him after a while: "Show it to Jojo, Huadi."

"Ushi!" Takahiro Huachi nodded, and then walked to Nan Qiao with the stack of photos in his hands. After handing the photos to Nan Qiao, he turned around and walked back to the tennis court to join everyone's practice.

Nan Qiao carefully looked at the photos one by one, and stayed for a while on the last photo of her being carried to the center of the stage by Keigo Atobe, and put the photo back in her schoolbag: "It's a good shot Woolen cloth……"

The practice of the tennis club is over, and the exhibition day has officially come to an end. The members of the tennis club have all returned to the office to clean and change clothes.Nan Qiao sat in the office dedicated to the main candidates, waiting for them to come out of the dressing room, and then walked to the main gate of Bingdi together.

The teenagers bid farewell to each other in the setting sun and set foot on the way home, and Keigo Atobe also sent Nan Qiao back home.

"Oh, Xiao Qiao is back?"

Bai Lan heard the sound of the door opening, and walked out of the living room.He didn't have class today, so he stayed in Mirufiore's Japanese branch for almost the whole day. After all, after being caught skipping work as a boss, he still had to do his work a little more seriously.

...Although he said so, in fact, most of the things were handed over to Kikyo who was far away in Italy.

After Nan Qiao closed the door, she also nodded to Bai Lan who came over. Atobe Jingwu suddenly answered the phone and rushed to deal with the matter, so she came up by herself: "Yes."

"How about today's Club Demonstration Day?" Bai Lan's eyes fell on Nan Qiao's red and swollen lips, and she leaned against the wall on one side, showing her an ambiguous smile: "It seems very intense."

"What nonsense are you talking about..." Bai Lan's words reminded Nan Qiao of what happened in the dressing room this afternoon, as if the temperature of Keigo Atobe still remained on her lips, her face instantly turned red: "Yuni Woolen cloth?"

"Ah, little Yuni..."

"Annamaria!"

The wooden floor made a "dong dong dong" sound because of the little girl's running. The blue-haired little girl ran out of the living room stepping on soft cotton slippers, followed by a smiling Youni.

The little girl who appeared suddenly landed on Nan Qiao's lap, her pink face blushing with excitement: "Annamaria, long time no see!"

"Long time no see, Lily Lane." Nan Qiao touched Lily Lane's soft hair with a smile, and let her act like a baby on her body: "How are you doing recently?"

"Yeah!" Ling Lan nodded with a smile, her eyes fell on Nan Qiao's legs again, and then she looked back at Bai Lan who was standing upright beside Youni: "Annamaria, Bai Lan will definitely heal you!"

Before Lilan became Liu Diaohua, she lost her brother who loved her since she was a child because of a car accident, and her lower body was paralyzed and unable to move, so that she gave up swimming, which she loved since she was a child, and could only sit in a wheelchair all day, relying on this Cold mechanical action.

Later, Bai Lan found her and made her her guardian as a child, and healed her legs so that she could swim in the water again.

Therefore, Ling Lan believed that Bai Lan would be able to heal Nan Qiao who used to play with them when she was a child.

"Well, I believe in Bailan." Nan Qiao nodded with a smile, lifted Lily of the valley from her body, and looked at the smiling Bailan: "Right, Bailan?"

"Of course, Xiao Qiao has to trust me~"

Nai Nai, holding a spoon, came out of the kitchen. When she saw Nan Qiao, she was surprised by the makeup on her face: "Ah, Qiao Qiao, did you put on makeup today?"

Nan Qiao never wears makeup, not even lipstick.After seeing her girl finally start to try makeup, Nana also has a feeling that my family has grown up as a young girl: "Sure enough, it's exactly what I thought, Qiao Qiao's makeup looks very good!"

"Mom thinks it looks good." Nan Qiao smiled at Nana: "Today is the school club show day, and I played the piano on stage, so I put on makeup."

"That's right, it's a pity... I didn't get to see Qiao Qiao's performance." Nana held her chin with one hand, looking a little frustrated.

Seeing her like this, Bai Lan suddenly laughed: "Mom, I asked someone to help me record the video before! Let's watch it together after dinner?"

"Mr. Bai Lan is so considerate!" Hearing the good news, Nana also laughed happily, nodded, then turned and walked back to the kitchen: "Everyone, wait a little longer, dinner will be ready in a while!"

"it is good!"

After dinner, several people sat on the sofa. Bai Lan connected the laptop to the LCD TV and played today's music club performance. The boys and girls from the music club performing on stage.

"I didn't expect Feng Jun to play the violin so well."

Nan Qiao also explained: "Yes, Feng Jun has an absolute sense of pitch. When my mother accompanied me to the school report last time, I heard that the piano sound was played by Feng Jun."

"I see……"

At the end of the video, Suzuran watched the strange boy walk up to the stage and hugged Nan Qiao, her face puffed up instantly, and she pointed to the magnified handsome face of Keigo Atobe: "Annamaria, who is this person? "

"Little Lily of the Valley doesn't know?" Bai Lan handed over the marshmallow in her hand, her beautiful eyes narrowed: "That's Xiao Qiao's boyfriend~"

"What!" Ling Lan suddenly jumped up from the sofa, her little face was full of disbelief.

"Annamaria, don't you want someone else?"

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