"Net King" Green Time

"Ah, not gorgeous female ghost, why are you calling me uncle?"

"Ah, this, Master Atobe, I saw Jirou Akutagawa, and I'm curious, is Hyotei resting now?"

Qing Nuan smiled brilliantly, gloating at how Uncle Atobe would deal with Jiro Akutagawa next, looking like he was watching a good show.

"Ah, Ice Emperor is the most gorgeous." Keigo Atobe said proudly and domineeringly.

Looking at Mr. Atobe like this, Qing Nuan felt his head was a little dizzy, and shouted in his heart: "Master Atobe, what do you want to express in these words?"

The onlookers looked at Keigo Atobe who just came out of the expensive private car, and stood outside the cake shop talking to himself, with a smile that cannot be ignored.Everyone couldn't help but stop, and looked at Keigo Atobe's straight body.

Everyone wondered that although this handsome guy is very handsome, he has been talking to himself for a long time.

Suddenly someone solved everyone's confusion.

"Hey, you said such a good boy, how can he be mentally abnormal?" A bent old woman said.Other onlookers also echoed.

"It's so pitiful. It looks like he's still a kid from a rich family."

"Yes."

Seeing the crowd making noise because of Keigo Atobe, Qing Nuan suddenly fell silent.

Qing Nuan looked at Atobe Keigo's face, Atobe Keigo's face turned black, and his eyebrows frowned several times.

"It's really not gorgeous. You are the one who killed the not gorgeous female ghost."

Qing Nuan looked at Atobe Keigo who was getting angry, joked about Atobe, and quickly said: "Master Atobe, you are not really mentally abnormal, are you?"

"Not a gorgeous female ghost, I don't have mental problems, did you hear that!" Keigo Atobe roared in a bad mood, completely unaware of how unglamorous he is now.

"Hi, hi, I see." Qing Nuan pretended to be helpless and waved her hand to signal.

"Master Atobe knows why Akutagawa Jiro didn't go to class?"

Atobe Keigo heard Qingnuan's question and couldn't figure it out. He didn't come to train the tennis club just now. He originally thought that this guy went to sleep lazily again, and wanted Huadi to find him. Later, Feng Chotaro touched his He said hesitantly, "Senior Akutagawa, I'm not feeling well today and asked the teacher for leave. I just went to his class and the teacher told me."

Atobe Keigo was a little skeptical that Akutagawa Jiro was unwell. He had the impression that Jiro was in good health, and he was never sick, but it was not impossible. He wanted to bring everyone together after training in the tennis club today. Go to Jiro's house to see him.

"Jirou said that he is not feeling well today and asked for leave." Keigo Atobe said with a serious expression.

Qingnuan looked at Uncle Atobe's serious expression and worried expression of Akutagawa Jiro, and knew that Akutagawa Jiro wanted to buy cakes and lied that he was not feeling well.

"Master Atobe, do you want to know where Akutagawa Jiro is now?" Qing Nuan seemed to be saying with a smug expression, I am amazing.

"Arn, it's really not gorgeous." Keigo Atobe looked at the girl in white clothes standing in front of him like a child trying to curry favor with him.

"Since Mr. Atobe wants to know, then you should turn your head and look at the glass window of the cake shop." Qing Nuan smiled at Mr. Atobe's curious and awkward temper.

Uncle Atobe glanced in the direction he said just now, and stared at the brown curly-haired boy in the Hiotei school uniform in the cake shop, who was enjoying the cake and never looked away.

Qingnuan looked at Keigo Atobe's gradually changing face, and cast a pitiful look at Jiro Akutagawa, who let that guy stimulate him not to eat cake.

Then Keigo Atobe, quickly pushed away the cake shop and walked in with big strides, no one stopped his footsteps like an emperor, and Qing Nuan followed closely behind Keigo Atobe.

Keigo Atobe went to the chair opposite Akutagawa Jirou who was having fun eating the cake and sat down, ready to see how long this guy could see him. Cake, didn't realize that Keigo Atobe was sitting across from him.

Until the waitress said in a respectful tone, "What do you need?"

Akutagawa Jirou's eyes were diverted, his big eyes were shining brightly, and he couldn't see Akutagawa Jirou who was sleeping soundly on weekdays.

"Ah, are you asking me? The service is really good. I want another chocolate cake. Jiro will come next time." Akutagawa Jiro said hesitantly while eating the cake.

When the waitress heard Akutagawa Jirou's words, she nodded towards Akutagawa Jirou with a smile, and then asked Keigo Atobe, "What does this guest need?"

Qing Nuan stood next to Atobe Keigo, looked at the cake on Jiro Akutagawa's plate, and whispered, "I want chocolate cake too."

Atobe Keigo also heard the words of the girl in white standing beside him.

He opened the mouth and said, "Ah, here's a piece of chocolate cake and deliver it to Atobe Villa."

When Qing Nuan heard that Atobe wanted to buy a cake, she happily approached Atobe and said happily, "Master Atobe is really a good person, he bought me a chocolate cake, right?"

Atobe glanced at Qing Nuan, but did not speak.

Akutagawa Jiro heard that the voice was so similar to Atobe, and when he raised his head, he saw Keigo Atobe sitting opposite him gorgeously, meeting Keigo Atobe's gaze, Jiro Akutagawa felt that his body was so cold, there was no such thing in the cake shop. Turn on the air conditioner.

Looking at Atobe with a bad face sitting opposite him with a smile, he murmured, "Atobe also come here to eat cake?"

"Jiro Akutagawa, you are really good, um, you dare to ask for leave to eat cakes and escape the training in the afternoon. It's really not gorgeous, Jirou doubles the training in the afternoon." Keigo Atobe said angrily.

Jiro Akutagawa hurriedly said: "Atobe can't treat Jiro like this, I'll treat Atobe to a cake, Jirou doesn't want to train." Jiro Akutagawa threw himself on Atobe begging.

"Ah, it's not gorgeous, Cirou."

Qing Nuan looked at Akutagawa Jirou lying on Atobe's body like Atobe's child, and smiled helplessly.

"Guest, your brownies are packed and delivered to your home."

Qing Nuan heard that the cake she wanted had been sent to Atobe House, and she was very happy and in a very good mood.

"Ah, my uncle is the most gorgeous. Jiro and I will go back to Bingdi, don't even think about escaping today's training." Atobe pulled Akutagawa Jiro, looked at the people around him, and then forcefully lifted Akutagawa Jiro from his body. After taking it down, Akutagawa Jirou fell asleep in a huff, and Atobe looked even worse. He would do such an unglamorous thing, and he forgot to ask Huadi to come with him, and dragged Jirou away, and Atobe dragged The sleeping Akutagawa Jiro was thrown into the car.

Seeing that Qing Nuan also got into the car, Atobe drove the car to the Hyotei Academy.

Soon I stopped at the shiny gate of Bingdi, and all the main players of the tennis club were standing at the gate of Bingdi, Qingnuan looked at why they were all here, what's the matter?Qing Nuan didn't understand.

Huadi walked to the private car and stopped, and opened the door for Keigo Atobe, Keigo Atobe came out gorgeously, proudly holding the tear mole at the corner of his right eye and said: "You guys are pretty gorgeous, are you here?" Welcome to my uncle."

Everyone in the tennis club did not speak, and everyone looked at Keigo Atobe with strange eyes, which made Keigo Atobe feel that something was wrong.

"Huadi, wake up Cilang in the car."

Xiang Riyue threw himself on Ninzu Yushi next to him, and said, "Yushi, isn't Cirou feeling sick and asking for leave?"

Shinobu Yushi looked at Cirou who was sleeping very familiarly in Huadi's hand, helped his eyes, and said to Xiang Ri: "Cirou, you are not sick!"

Xiang Riyue suddenly thought of something, and said unhappily: "Ah, Cirou will not be training to escape and come back, so please ask for leave, Cirou is so cunning!" Xiang Riyue looked at the sleeping Akutagawa Jirou resentfully, Shouted loudly to Atobe: "Atobe, let Huadi wake Jiro up."

"Ah, Huachi wakes Jiro up." Keigo Atobe looked at Xiang Hiyake and was about to jump up violently.

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