What to say?

Akina Fujiwara is a person who often seems affectionate but ruthless, seemingly ruthless but sincere.Take the matter with Keigo Atobe as an example, even though they divorced once, they will not end their friendship, and what she does can be described as grand.In this sensitive period, even his friends dare not get involved easily. This is common sense, and Keigo Atobe can understand it, but who doesn't want someone who will always stand by his side and never leave him?Which man doesn't want the stunningly beautiful Helen to say to himself: Even if everyone regards you as the left, I still regard you as the right?

Akina Fujiwara fulfilled all his extravagant wishes.

She had already fascinated him when he was intimate, but he didn't expect that when he retreated to the position of a friend, she was still so irresistible, she was the Anima in his heart.

"Akina Fujiwara..." He solemnly called out her name, with the corners of his eyes bent down, showing a gentle smile, "Thank you."

Akina Fujiwara has her own unique personality charm whether as a wife, lover, or friend. It is no wonder that so many people are obsessed with her.

She raised her beautiful eyebrows, "It's worthwhile for me to get a thank you from Master Atobe."

He stared at her for a long time, and finally laughed at himself, "Do you know who I made this phone for?"

"Could it be for me?"

Keigo Atobe lowered his head and stroked his watch, "It's a pity that I was too anxious to make a career, and I mistrusted others."

Qiu Nai wanted to know more stories about the "Ai 7" series of mobile phones, but he shook his head and refused to say any more. He turned his head and told the driver to pull over. After waiting in the car for a while, his assistant ran over panting, He bowed respectfully to him first, and then handed a white paper bag in through the window. He took out the brand new women's bag from the paper bag, stuffed the bag under his feet into the paper bag, and handed it back to the man. assistant.

"This brand is what you are used to. Use this bag for emergencies first, and don't take that bag." He passed the small bag in his hand to Qiu Nai, and the rose gold thread on the bag glistened under the sunlight .

Qiu Nai threw all the things on the seat into it, and said with a smile on purpose: "This is more expensive than my original one. It turns out that heroes who save the beauty can have such a big harvest."

"It's as if my uncle has always been harsh on you," he frowned, and gestured to the ring on her index finger with his chin, "what the hell is that, my eyes tell me that you are plastic Is it a movie? Is it really so short of money?"

Qiu Nai looked down at her fingers. The well-maintained fair fingers looked even more slender against the black rose-patterned sachet, but they were incompatible with the cheap rings on the fingers.

"Well, this is given to me by my new boyfriend. It's beautifully made, isn't it?"

Keigo Atobe stroked his tear mole, gave a soft "hmm", turned his head and stared out the window, "Where do you live now? You ran away secretly that morning, and I couldn't see you off, go to I checked the real estate under your name and found that there is no residence..."

Qiu Nai's eyes widened, huh?Huh?Does she have real estate in her name?

Seeing her expression, Keigo Atobe didn't understand anything, he was angry and funny, "You really forgot, didn't you?"

She secretly covered her face.

"You don't live with your boyfriend, do you?" He propped his cheek, tilted his head and said, "Those young children can't deal with you."

Qiu Nai glared at him angrily, and kicked his calf with the tip of her toe, causing his calf to shake.

"Qina..."

"Well?"

His side face almost melted into the sunlight, and the scenery with him seemed to become a picture made of golden sand.

"...Thank you for coming today."

The gentle tone is like the gas on hot water slowly dissipating.

Akina narrowed her eyes.

There is no one in this world who understands him better than her. No matter how proud and strong he looks, he is also a human being in essence.

"I'm sorry, you and I have come to this point in the end, and we clearly agreed to love you for the rest of our lives." He fiddled with the hair on his forehead absently, "I still owe you an explanation."

"No, I don't need it anymore." Qiu Nai leaned forward, "The driver just stops at the intersection ahead."

"Yes, my lady."

"Mr. Driver, I am no longer the little lady."

Mr. Driver carefully glanced at Master Atobe through the rearview mirror, and seeing that he did not object, he said in a low voice, "Okay, Miss Fujiwara."

The private car stopped by the side of the street, and when Qiu Nai got out of the car, she suddenly said: "If you miss it, you miss it, but we can still have another relationship."

He lowered his head and smiled, quickly grabbed her wig with his eyes and hands, and pulled the black long straight wig into his hands, "Sure enough, it's more pleasing to the eye like this."

Qiu Nai covered her head and left without hesitation with a "hum".

But he stared at the wig in his hand, and said to himself: "If you have this idea, I will never let you succeed."

The place where Qiu Nai got off the bus was actually a long way from Sakamoto's house. She took it as a workout and walked slowly. The heels of her shoes knocked on the pedestrian street and made a sound of squeaking. She loosened her coiled hair again. The tail of her hair was slightly rolled up, which made her look extraordinarily beautiful and lazy.

She combed her hair with her hands, when the rear door of a black private car beside her suddenly opened.

"What a coincidence."

The man in the black suit and black shirt nodded at her.

"You... why are you here?"

He pointed to the bookstore behind her, "I happened to see a bookstore here, and I want to buy a book."

Qiu Nai softened her brows and eyes, "Then I won't bother you, I'll go first."

"Wait," he got out of the car, and smiled softly, "Since we have met so many times, there must be some kind of fate, and it happens to be noon, are you going to eat?"

Qiu Nai's little finger trembled subconsciously, as if the red thread was still tied to it.

"Okay, but, let me choose the location?"

Akashi Seijuro smiled slightly, "Of course, but please wait."

As he spoke, he took out a white summer hat with wide brims from the car and put it directly on her head.

"You are a public figure after all, so you should pay attention."

Qiu Nai lifted the hat that covered her eyes, but he had already withdrawn his hand. He was wearing a very serious suit, but when he faced her, he was extremely gentle, so cautious, as if she was a Fragile like a dream.

Qiu Nai rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "Why do you have such a high affection for me?"

He lowered his head, the shadow cast by bangs covered his eyes, and said in a soft voice: "Facing a beauty like you, who wouldn't have a good impression?"

Although this kind of flattery was too straightforward, it was exactly in line with Qiu Nai's appetite, and she was full of joy when she said it.

However, this can't change Qiu Nai's intention to tease him, after all, this person has the slightest determination in his bones, which is really annoying.So, Qiu Nai took this young master who knew at the first sight that he didn't know the sufferings of the world to walk around in the alley, disturbing the cats lying on the wall basking in the sun.

However, he is extremely patient, he walks side by side with Qiu Nai, his rose-red eyes glow beautifully in the sun, like roses carved from precious stones, the longer he walks in the world, the more calm he becomes, even in the When Qiu Nai was about to be roasted, the corners of his mouth were still curved upwards, and he was walking leisurely.

She simply wondered if he was wearing an inverter air conditioner suit?

"Huh? What's the matter?" He turned his head, and Qiu Nai quickly adjusted his head, "Oh, it's nothing, it's almost here, although the noodle restaurant is not very eye-catching, but the noodles are very delicious, but..." She squinted at him The suit was straight without any wrinkles, "I wonder if you would like to go to such a small restaurant to eat."

"I can do it." He stared at her, his fiery eyes made her even hotter, "I used to be in the basketball team when I was in school, and I often went to ordinary small shops for dinner with them."

Miscalculation, it didn't make him feel uncomfortable at all.

Qiu Nai lowered her head and silently quickened her pace.

"I really can't see it, it feels like you are insulated from those sweaty sports."

Akashi Seijuro let out a deep laugh, "Why? What kind of person am I in your eyes?"

"Weird!"

Seemingly aware of his connivance, Qiu Nai lost her scruples in her words.

But even if she said that about him, he still smiled and nodded, "Well... there is some truth."

Qiu Nai opened her eyes slightly, and laughed out a "puchi", "You are quite interesting, by the way, did you miss me when you were eating in that hotel?"

"I didn't expect Ms. Fujiwara to remember." He casually touched the branches and leaves hanging from the street trees, his eyelashes were half drooping, and said softly, "I don't know if you believe in love at first sight?"

"How do you know my surname is Fujiwara?" Akina changed the subject perfectly.

Akashi Seijuro turned his head, and the shadow of the leaves fluctuated in his flaming eyes, "You left too hastily last time, and I have one book left, if possible, let's exchange contact information, and find time to share This book is for you."

Qiu Nai tilted her head and smiled, "Since you know my name, don't you know my contact information?"

The wind blew through the branches, and the leaves gently rubbed against her cheeks. He stretched out his hand and brushed the branches and leaves, and his little finger touched her skin unintentionally or intentionally. His voice was gentler than the wind and the branches and leaves——

"Although there are other ways to know, I always feel that it is better to get your consent."

"Is that so..." She intentionally made an indeterminate look, and after listening to his momentary breathing disorder, she smiled and said, "It's ok."

Not long after the two exchanged contact information, they arrived at the noodle shop that Qiu Nai admired. The shop was narrow and the tables and chairs were a bit greasy, but he didn't show any expression of resistance and disgust, and sat down directly in an expensive suit.

"Boss, I want tonkotsu ramen!" Qiu Nai raised her hand and shouted to the boss behind the counter, then turned her head and asked, "What about you? What do you want to eat?"

"Just like you." He kept a reserved smile.

However, Qiu Nai shook her finger at him, "That's not acceptable. There is no waiter in this restaurant to order food. You need to shout out what you want."

He took a deep look at her, knowing that she was deliberately embarrassing himself, but acted as if he didn't know anything, raised his right hand, and gently shouted: "I want the same one here."

Before the boss behind the counter could say anything, Qiu Nai shook her head first, "No, no, your voice is too low, since you are a man, you should speak louder!"

Say you're not a man?

Akashi increased his voice and shouted, "Here! One tonkotsu ramen!"

"Okay!" The boss immediately replied enthusiastically.

When Akashi turned around, he found that she was lying on the table, her shoulders trembling, his palm was placed on her shoulder, and he immediately retracted, his Adam's apple moved, and he said: "This place is too dirty, don't Get down here."

Qiu Nai shook her head and climbed up, slightly curly hair sticking to her cheeks, and her cheeks were slightly flushed because of her suppressed smile, "You are really... This kind of unyielding temperament is so cute .”

"It doesn't make a man happy to call him cute." His fingers rubbed against the little finger of the other hand under the table.

"But, I didn't want to make you happy, Mister Unknown."

"I'm Akashi Seijuro." He took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to her.

"Akashi?" Akina clamped the business card between two fingers, "It looks so familiar."

He nodded, "If you mean the damned Akashi family who are always scolded."

There is no one who is so self-deprecating.

Qiu Nai smiled and put the business card in her bag.

"Since you have such an identity, you don't know who I am, do you? So...you dare to pursue me?"

She broke the window paper with a single word, and he no longer hid it: "If you mean your divorce, I don't care."

"If it's about the family, you don't have to worry. I'm already the head of the family at this age, and they can't stop me if I want to do something. And your ex-husband, Mr. Atobe..." He evoked a cool smile A smile, but this smile is more unpleasant than any words.

It's no wonder that he is older than Atobe Keigo, and because of Atobe's recent decision-making mistakes, a veteran chaebol like him looks down on these post-war upstarts even more.

"I'm sorry," Qiu Nai said with dismay, "I'm afraid I will disappoint your favor."

She shook the ring on her finger towards him and said with a smile, "I already have a boyfriend."

He squeezed his little finger tightly, but his eyes didn't even falter. Showing such a simple ring to him, Fujiwara Haruna was not only telling her that she already had a boyfriend, but also saying that she didn't have a boyfriend. She doesn't care about the man's social status and money—look, she can even wear such a ring on her hand and proudly show it to others.

A feeling of jealousy and envy suddenly surged in his heart, and his little finger was almost red from being pinched.

“Ramen is ready!”

The boss brought over two bowls of ramen, and he naturally skipped the topic.

However, the spoons and chopsticks in this shop are unbearable.

He wiped the chopsticks again and again with a paper towel, only to see that Qiu Nai had already eaten a few mouthfuls of noodles and drank a big spoonful of soup.

She let out a breath of comfort, and the faint hot air was exhaled from her reddened lips, like a coquettish woman in some old movie who is blowing smoke rings to tease a man.

She is so beautiful, so enchanting, so charming, why is she not his?Obviously, the two of them have already made a lifetime promise, haven't they?

He looked down at his little finger, as if seeing the red thread that he would never forget again.

No, he will never let go this time!

Akashi clenched his fists against his thighs, lowered his head and took a sip of the soup, his originally frowning brows suddenly relaxed.

"This soup..."

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