Beauty is destined

The next day, when Akina Fujiwara walked down the stairs, she was surprised to find that Keigo Atobe was waiting for her downstairs. He was holding a bouquet of roses and standing in front of the car, even his hair was shining in the sun.

"Jingwu?" Qiu Nai walked in front of him wearing the shoes he gave, just like Cinderella wearing crystal shoes and marrying the prince, and lived a happy life ever since.

His eyes slid past her toes, and finally stayed in her watery eyes. He stepped forward and stuffed the bouquet of dewy roses into her arms. Akina Fujiwara lowered her head and buried her nose Into the bouquet, took a deep breath, then raised his head and smiled beautifully at him.

Obviously, that bouquet of roses was carefully selected by him in the garden in the morning, each one was beautiful and just right, and it looked extraordinarily delicate and gorgeous against the backdrop of green silk and lace, but compared with her...

Atobe Keigo's fingers lightly stroked her side face, where there was still a drop of dew secretly falling, his slender fingers brushed over the drop of dew, and brought that finger closer to his lips.

Qiu Nai's eyes widened, his breath gradually became hot, and his dark blue eyes were staring at her, slowly wiped the drop of dew on his lips, took a sudden step forward, and rubbed her hair with his fingers In the middle, press down hard.

Like a butterfly whose wings were wet with dew, she fell headfirst into the flowers—I don't know how long he stayed in the rose garden, and her whole body was filled with the sweet fragrance of roses.

She was suffocated by him with a deep, fiery kiss, and her mind was filled with white light. When she regained consciousness, she was sitting in the back seat, leaning on his shoulder.

Realizing that she was awake, Keigo Atobe chuckled, tapped the tear mole in the corner of his eye, and said proudly: "Is my uncle's kissing skills so powerful? It actually made you faint."

"Hmm..." She seemed to have a piece of marshmallow in her mouth, and even the words she spoke were soft and sweet, "Of course Jingwu is the best."

Atobe Keigo looked down at her, with ambiguous tenderness hiding in the corners of her eyes, Qiu Nai held his finger on the tear mole, and slowly moved that hand to her lower abdomen, then, she lifted her chin slightly, She licked his charming and aggressive tear mole with the tip of her tongue.

Qiu Naila moved away, the tip of her tongue touched her lower lip, and she slid it slowly, as if she was savoring the taste of him that remained on the tip of her tongue, "I've wanted to do this for a long time, Jing Wu is really very attractive."

I knew that Akina Fujiwara was a person who refused to admit defeat, but who knew that she would even win a round of flirting?

Atobe Keigo took out a branch from the bouquet of roses. He pinched the flower branch and gently brushed her cheek with the petals, as if teasing a cat, but said helplessly: "You really refuse to admit defeat! .”

"Don't Jingwu just like strong women?"

"I like it?" He just remembered that he seemed to casually talk about his ideal type in order to deal with the problems of girls in the support group, but the problem of ideal type... didn't he know it until he met a woman who really made his heart fall in love? ?

"Heh..." He let out a deep smile, "So you still care about these things."

Akina avoided his sight with a "hum", and Keigo Atobe held her cheeks, like a little prince holding his beloved rose, "Then I will tell you the real ideal type."

She didn't look at him, but froze her ears.

Keigo Atobe smiled slightly, leaned over and kissed her earlobe, pressed against her ear, and said softly, "My ideal type is Akina Fujiwara."

No matter in his previous life or this life, he has only loved her as a woman from beginning to end.

Akina Fujiwara covered her red ears and glared at him, but that look was full of coquettish anger, "Smart words."

He was about to say something, but Akina Fujiwara ignored him, lying on the back of the car in front, and said to the driver: "Mr. driver, does your young master always drive girls to say these sweet words?"

The driver of the Atobe family held the steering wheel tightly, turned back with a bitter face and said, "Little madam, I have been driving for the Atobe family for more than 20 years, and I have never seen the young master treat that girl like this..."

Mr. Driver raised his head again, looked at his young master who was sitting safely and securely with a sad face, and Keigo Atobe took her into his arms with his long arms.

"Don't disturb the driver to drive, it will be too late."

"But, I want to learn from Jingwu." She squeezed his fingers and looked at him softly.

"Your bad grades are late?" He raised his eyebrows calmly.

"Start with being late first, and then..." She snatched the rose that he used to tease her before, and let the flower slide down against his chest from far and near, until...

He slammed his legs together and clamped the rose between them. Akina Fujiwara's eyes were full of autumn water, but with obvious hints.

"You know... roses can be used for many things, shall we give it a try?"

The little rascal.

Atobe Keigo pulled out the rose again and threw it far away into the corner of the car seat, a gleam flashed in his eyes, "It's not impossible to say what you said." He nodded reservedly, "But, have you forgotten one thing."

"……What's up?"

He glared at her, looking a little angry, but he was reluctant to say anything harsh to her, so he flicked her smooth forehead lightly.

"Ms. Atobe Akina, what did you say you forgot?"

This kind of implication is already obvious. In Atobe Keigo's view, getting married is not just a matter of filling out a marriage certificate, but more importantly, a wedding—he wants to announce to everyone that she is his wife.

However, Akina Fujiwara didn't take it seriously for such a cumbersome ceremony. Wouldn't there be a divorce if there was a wedding?Happiness is not judged by this, and whether two people can continue to walk does not depend on a wedding.

——However, these words cannot be said directly.

Akina Fujiwara put her hands around his waist, rubbed herself into his arms, and expressed her opinion in a softer way——

"However, Jingwu and you are enough for me. I don't need any wedding."

"How can my uncle's wife not have a grand wedding?" His fingers gently stroked the back of her neck, with a firm look in his eyes, "I want to make you the happiest bride, don't you want to make you the happiest bride?" Does everyone know that I belong to you?"

Akina Fujiwara looked up and looked at his expression carefully, but his expression was saying - I want to brand you with my brand, and I want you to be unable to escape from me.

Qiu Nai frowned subconsciously, she hated too tight restraints, she is a human, not a bird, don't think that she can stay in the cage obediently all the time.

When love comes, she is there; when love goes, she will naturally fly away.

"Oh——" her voice calmed down, but there was still a slight smile on the corner of her mouth: "Then do as you want, it sounds very interesting."

Even though Keigo Atobe was enthusiastically fantasizing about the scene of the wedding, his attention did not ignore Akina Fujiwara for a moment.

"What's the matter? Don't you..." Don't like it?

Before he could finish speaking, Akina Fujiwara opened the car door on her own, and jumped out of the private car that hadn't stopped. Keigo Atobe hurriedly reached out to pull her, but in vain, his fingers came from her hair Passing through the thread, the fingertips are full of coldness.

But Akina Fujiwara, who hadn't stood firm yet, was accidentally loaded into a broad and warm embrace.

"Yes... I'm sorry." Qiu Nai obediently lowered her head, pressed her hands on the hem of her skirt, but stared at the man's straight suit and leather shoes that could almost reflect the figure.

The man gently pushed her shoulder away, seemingly polite, but his voice was deep and powerful: "It's okay, just be more careful in the future."

Atobe Keigo also came out of the car behind her at this time, he stood behind her, bowed to Sakakitaro and apologized: "It's all because of me..."

Sakakitaro's eyes fell from Akina Fujiwara to Keigo Atobe, "Oh." He said nothing.

Akina watched him go away, Atobe Keigo put his hand on her back, as if escorting her to go inside, Akina glanced at the crowd who kept pointing and making irresponsible remarks at her , Only then did he understand his intention.

——He originally wanted to protect her.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world. When the two went to the teacher with the certificate of naturalization, the news that Akina Fujiwara married Keigo Atobe spread like wildfire.

The whole Ice Empress Academy was going to explode, and everyone was discussing how he or she picked that Gaoling flower.Although the two have good looks, they live in completely different circles. If Fujiwara Akina hadn't paid the tuition fees for the future together, she would have been reduced to nowhere. By that time, her beauty will be gone It will no longer be her weapon, but will become the source of her suffering. This country has never lacked the temptation of money and sex transactions.

Everyone is talking about Akina Fujiwara not worthy of Keigo Atobe, and even the boys who love Akina Fujiwara are sighing. If they knew that the goddess likes money, they would have flocked to her. opportunity to return.

What a pity……

It is said that the Bingdi school flower still retains the first time...

When all kinds of eyes were cast on Fujiwara Haruna, Yuji Ninzu turned his body sideways to block these sights for her.

"Thank you." She was lying on the window, and the breeze blew her hair up, like white strands floating in the dark sky when the sun was about to rise.

Shinobu Yushi grabbed a handful when she wasn't paying attention, rubbed it again, and had a great time playing, but said in his mouth: "Don't you regret it now? Walking shoulder to shoulder with the king is not only an honor, but also There’s the pressure that comes with it.”

"If these can overwhelm me, you underestimate me too much." Fujiwara Akina turned her head and smiled slightly, her eyes became lighter in the sunlight, "The thing I'm least afraid of is the greedy eyes of men and the jealous eyes of women gone."

"Tsk, what a scary woman." Yushi Ninzu tilted his head and smiled, following her example, leaning against the window with his arms resting leisurely on the window sill, "Then what are you worrying about now? Is it because you worry about too much money?"

That's right, the most important part of Akina Fujiwara's marriage to Keigo Atobe is the issue of property. For this reason, Keigo Atobe took advantage of his lunch break to give her the newly bought mobile phone, which he had already saved The mobile phone numbers of her own and her lawyer, Asahina Ukyo.

"Although I'm not going to lie to you for these things, but if you have any questions, you'd better ask the lawyer more." Keigo Atobe raised his chin proudly, and stuffed the rose-gold mobile phone into her hand , the moment she took it, he held her hand firmly again.

"One more thing..." Keigo Atobe stammered in a rare way, "My parents want to see you."

"Hey! What did you think of, the expression is so scary."

When Qiu Nai came back to her senses, she saw Yushi Ninzu's palm dangling in front of her, she slapped it away, and then threw her mobile phone to him.

"Save your mobile phone number and email address to me. I'm going to meet my lawyer today. It is said that lawyers don't use knives to kill people. If there is any danger, I will call you," Akina Fujiwara pretended to pat Patted him on the shoulder, "Knight, it's time for you to perform."

"Your Majesty, is it really okay for you to say that? Lawyer Asahina is well-known in the industry." After finishing everything, Yushi Ninzu held her mobile phone and smiled, "Since you don't go home...then we'll meet again tonight." Let me take you to a good place."

"What's a good place for a boy who likes pure love," Fujiwara Akina couldn't help complaining, "You wouldn't take me to some library, would you?"

"Where to go is up to me," he pressed the phone against his cheek, his dark purple eyes glowed gently in the sun, just like his gentle voice, "don't forget that I have a hostage in my hand .”

The author has something to say: I can finally write about the characters of Brother War~

And, of course I’m going to write about the black basket, just look at the name behind my supporting role, Mr. Atobu, and you’ll know how important the black basket is~

I love abs so much [not], how could I not vote!