[Comprehensive] This chaebol is grounded

Simon felt that he shouldn't be playing cards!

Originally, this was also his way of compromise. He knew what kind of virtue he was, and since he was a child, he couldn't stand Ah Qing getting too close to other boys, because she was very popular with everyone since she was a child, and she was happy with everyone.At that time, I did not change my mind and made troubles.

At that time, it could be said that it was caused by the child's desire for exclusiveness. After all, the twins came into the world with each other hugging each other. In a sense, the other party is their only one.

But if you grow up and still let this unreasonable trouble as always, others will not laugh it off like a child.

The guy who was so enthusiastically recruited by Ah Qing must have a very good relationship. Ximen felt that he couldn't stand the happy atmosphere between her and others, so he simply hid away, lest he couldn't help but say something that shouldn't be. What he said, when the time comes, he will be out of character in front of A Qing.

But judging from the current situation, he shouldn't have gone out!

Staring, you should strictly guard against staring!Give the grown-up sister free space?This kind of guy who doesn't hurt his back while standing and talking doesn't have a sister at all.

Ximen's eyes were fixed on Natsume's face, as if he was about to scrape off a layer of skin.Not to mention that Natsume has been under the fence all year round and is good at reading people's faces. Even a dull person can feel the anger in this person's gaze.

Natsume knew that Ximenqing had two older brothers, so when he saw this person's similar appearance to hers, he could guess his identity as a matter of course.

He was a little embarrassed, but he only thought that the other party might be the serious and conservative type, and he couldn't understand their laughter and slapstick.

Against that gaze, Natsume silently grabbed Ah Qing's hand rubbing his face, and saved his own face.

But I don't know if it's an illusion, this kind of active separation of the distance not only did not make him relax, but his eyes fell on the hand he was holding A Qing, as if he wanted to chop it off.

"Zong Erlang!" Ximen Qing withdrew his hand following Natsume's movements, and asked, "Why are you back so early? Have you eaten yet?"

If I came back later, I wouldn't know that you have such a good relationship with the stinky man. Ximen was extreme in his heart, but he only dared to say "Eat, Mrs. Feng is coming back temporarily, we don't have to stay longer."

Ximen Qing understood that, of course, idlers are most afraid of bumping into their parents when they get together.Just meeting each other like this, Ximen Qing felt that it was necessary to introduce them to each other.

So he patted the sofa next to him and motioned Zong Erlang to sit over.

"Natsume, this is my twin brother, Sojiro!" Then he said to Sojiro, "This is my classmate, Natsume Takashi, and his cat, named Niangkou Sansan!"

Natsume's expression was a bit subtle, because it was inconvenient to call Madara's name, and the people around him called it in a variety of ways, and there were all kinds of names, like Aunt Tako and their cat Goro, which was quite normal, but Aqing didn't expect He actually regarded his usual address as a serious name.

But thanks to her, after such an interruption, the obvious aggressiveness of his brother disappeared, or it could be said to be hidden. In short, the atmosphere was not as tense as before, and it was much more harmonious.

Ximen didn't go to sit next to Ximen Qing, but came to Xia Mu on his own, and stretched out his hand——

"Hello there!"

Natsume hurriedly stood up to return the salute, held that hand, and his expression changed instantly.

"I seem to hear a 'crack' sound?" Ximen Qing, who was pouring water for Zong Erlang, raised his head.

"Really? Maybe it's the sound of cats eating?" Zong Erlang said with a smile.

Ximen Qing looked over suspiciously, and sure enough, Madara was holding a biscuit and gnawing on it.

"Fuck off, don't try to push the blame on me." Madara was angry, pointing at that guy and complaining, but the voice fell into Ximen Qing's ears, only meow meow, Natsume, who was not up to date, didn't know how to complain, only knew Pull back your hands and rub them behind your back.

But they really felt Ximen's obvious malice. It shouldn't be a matter of strict personality and dislike of laughing and fighting. This kind of direct hostility made Natsume a little overwhelmed.

Not only did Zong Erlang not refrain from his taboo and retreat, but that guy even smiled contemptuously, making more progress.

He glanced at the drinks on the table, only water and fresh fruit juice, and suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"Qing, it's really rude to treat guests so contemptuously." Then he took out his tea set.

Ximen Qingxin said that this guy made a fuss out of a molehill, of course her own friends knew how to be at ease, but seeing that Zong Erlang insisted on making tea, how could he not understand?

Speaking of which, her family is still a family of tea ceremony, but she has no talent for this one, but Zong Erlang is different. According to his father and deceased grandfather, Zong Erlang is the best of this generation in this one. With skilled skills and elegant posture, the tea brewed is also very aura.

At that time, Ximen Qing took a sip of the tea that was said to be extremely 'reiki', and almost spit out the bile, just like bitter melon juice that was concentrated ten times, and they could hold it in their hands and praise it Well, Ximenqing gave up understanding their taste at that time, and the mud of peace of mind could not support the wall.

The tea is very particular, and Zong Erlang is a master of it. If he really wanted to entertain guests, he would definitely not make tea for others to drink in such an inappropriate place.

Ximen Qing was a little annoyed, this guy was probably repeating his old problem, so she pinched him angrily, but his brows didn't frown, his movements were still smooth and unaffected in the slightest.

When he came back to his senses, the guy had already served Natsume the tea, and he had a toothache attitude that made people feel so gracious.

Natsume has not been influenced by tea art, so of course he doesn't understand those complicated etiquette, but he still politely thanked him, then took the tea bowl with both hands, and tried to taste it——

have to!Or give him some honey.Ximen Qing thought so, and was about to get up, but saw Natsume holding the tea bowl, the expression on his face was not wrinkled into a bitter gourd as she imagined, not only the expression was calm and breezy, but even let out a soft sigh with endless aftertaste.

She was surprised, wouldn't she?Then I heard Natsume say "It's delicious!"

The brother and sister were both stunned, Ximen Qing was fine, but was amazed by this guy's bravery.But Zong Erlang's expression was not good.

With all due respect, this stuff, not to mention ordinary people, even when he drank it for the first time, he felt that it was not something that a human should pour into his mouth.

Experience and skills are not required for making tea, but also for tasting tea.If everyone could understand the elusive sweetness mixed with the rich bitterness, then the tea ceremony would not be called an elegant art.

Art is all about high and low, but who would have thought that a country boy would have such a talent?

"Really—delicious?" Zong Erlang propped his chin and hesitated.

Ximen Qing almost cried because of his stupidity. Are you playing tricks on someone by asking this question?Even Natsume would be angry, right?

On the contrary, Natsume looked up and smiled at them from the heart, which contained obvious admiration and appreciation, just like being grateful for the good sharing that others brought him.

"It's delicious, thank you for the hospitality!"

The bright light in the living room hit his light-colored hair like a halo.Zong Erlang felt a little dazzled, the guy who was smiling at him just now thought he saw the Holy Father for a moment.

What the hell?Putting aside these untimely thoughts, at this moment he looked at the guy in front of him a little differently.

At least he is not a person who would be complacent because of other people's praise, and he felt a sense of lightness in his heart at this moment.

He felt that since this guy could appreciate it, his behavior just now was too rude, so he must drag Natsume to the tea room to entertain again.

Ximen Qing just watched helplessly as Zong Erlang took away the little friend he was going to have a long talk with, and left a fat cat squatting at her feet, eating from the moment he entered the door without doing anything.

However, it was especially rare for Zong Erlang to be so active towards her male friends. Regardless of the reasons, this is always a good thing.

So Ximenqing picked up the fat cat in a good mood, rubbed his paws, stroked his fur, pressed the meat ball and scratched his chin. At first, Madara was dissatisfied that the girl interrupted him from eating, but then he just spread it on her thigh and limp into a ball.

Ximen Qing stopped moving his hands for a while, and he would make a soft meowing sound in protest until he fell asleep.

I don't know how long the two boys played last night. Seeing that they couldn't come out for a while, Ximen Qing took the fat cat to bed first.

When he met Zong Erlang in the restaurant the next morning, he patted her on the shoulder and said that if all the male friends he made in the future were like this, he would still accept it.

Ximen Qing felt that this was wrong at the time. Although the result was good, she still hadn't settled for finding fault at the beginning.But this guy is so good that he set a standard for her without authorization.

But before she could go back, this guy had already gone out, saying that he had made an appointment with those three where he was going.

Ximenqing lamented that Natsume was very popular, and she knew exactly what kind of virtue Zong Erlang was. The so-called bird of a feather flocks together, although it is not as blatant as Daoming Temple, but in terms of specific values, the two are not far behind.

So it's surprising that he completely changed his attitude in such a short period of time.

Natsume's scheduled train was in the afternoon, and he was free in the morning, so Ximenqing took him to Bingdi to see his results.

It's really hard to do this vote but not be able to tell anyone, it's really as uncomfortable as a night walk in brocade clothes!

Natsume felt that it was not good to rush to other people's schools, but he was used to Ximen Qing's thinking, not to mention that there should be no one in the school this weekend, so it was not that uncomfortable.

It wasn't until he looked at the young seedlings that had just been transplanted next to the delicate roses, but grew well, that he felt that this guy's situation might be more dangerous than his own, and he made it all by himself.

Natsume reluctantly connected the water pipe, and watered the rose garden together with her. The sun is already a little high in this weather, so it can only be watered in the morning or after the sun goes down, otherwise the leaves will be burned.

After pouring the water, the two of them trimmed it again, and the whole morning was almost over. Ximen Qing sent him to the station, and asked him to bring the small gift bought for Duogui, and watched him enter the station before he was ready to leave in peace. .

When passing by a certain place, I saw a dark figure sneaking behind a pillar, looking at a certain place, and I don't know what to say.

Generally speaking, it is good to avoid suspicious guys. After all, Japanese society is under great pressure, and it is not uncommon to encounter anything on the street.

But the guy in front of him was tall, but he could clearly tell he was a student. That guy had blue hair, a black skin that she saw kindly, and the expression on his face was the anxiety of getting into a catastrophe and not knowing how to end it.

Ximenqing's heart softened when he saw it, just like when a big brother who was farming lost his grain money, it made people feel sad.

She walked over, patted the other person on the shoulder, looked at him after the man looked back in doubt, and asked, "What's the matter? Is there anything I can help you with?"

Aomine Daiki looked at the man in the distance, and then at the girl in front of him, suddenly a flash of inspiration came to his mind.

He grabbed Ximen Qing's shoulders violently, "Yes! Dude, it's up to you whether you live or die this time, girl, as long as you do what I say, I'll be whatever you want me to be in the future!"