The king of the Internet laughs at me very phobic

After Feng Zhi finished speaking, she continued to lie on the chair with her hands behind her head, looking at the piano that was still playing just now, she was a little lost, and unconsciously remembered other things.

Atobe Keigo seemed to understand Fengzhi's temperament. After Fengzhi's obvious "don't miss it", he didn't do much verbal work. He casually pressed a button on the left cabinet under the table, After a while, a new chair appeared, and he sat gracefully, his eyes swept across Feng Zhi's body, every movement was trying to conceal his thoughts, after all, what kind of person is she.

The two were silently immersed in their respective worlds, breathing deeply and even giving people the illusion of falling asleep.

The brilliance of the sky has completely disappeared, and outside the window floated the hustle and bustle of lights from nightlife. Between flickering, the sky was dark, and the automatic lighting equipment in the room started their work, emitting gentle light until it was bright.

The silent individual was separated from his own world at this time, and the refracted light emitted by the crystal chandelier became exquisite and clear. Regarding the silence just now, it felt like a long time ago. Although it was dark, it was reassuring. Although the two seemed to be cooperating on the premise of benefit, there was a tacit understanding that seemed to be able to reconcile each other.In fact, they didn't know about it, but after thinking about it for a while, it was indeed the other party that appeared in their minds, and they couldn't help but feel that it was from the superficial to the deep.

"I.."

"you.."

There are countless scenes where words are spoken at the same time, but the inexplicability and embarrassment that it brings is as effective as ever, and at the same time, as always, it implies that something has quietly broken ground.

"If it's okay, I'll go back first." Fengzhi felt that she was extremely awkward at the moment, she was also a "knowledgeable" person, how did she become so disheveled now, hiding the haste in her eyes, she put down the drape The knee is cut off and the other leg is ready to get up.

"Huh? Good." Keigo Atobe won, but he didn't seem to expect that what the other party said was about to leave immediately.

Fengzhi paused after receiving Keigo Atobe's words, she turned around, her pace unconsciously slowed down, and she walked towards the door, but she felt that she didn't know what she was going to do when she walked towards the door.When she finally got close to the door, she put her right hand on the doorknob, ready to use her limbs to drive her breathing.

"If you want to go out to play at night, just tell the housekeeper!"

Feng Zhi's hand on the doorknob was fixed, she turned around to look at Keigo Atobe in surprise, and suddenly said such a sentence, which made her thinking jump suddenly.

Atobe Keigo was embarrassed, but he still said with his disdainful expression: "Ah, my uncle will not treat his employees badly. To be my uncle's employees is also to be gorgeous." Back to that invincible state again.

"Eh?!" "Okay, thank you, Atobe-sama." Fengzhi looked at Keigo Atobe a little depressed, and finally answered with a smile, but she didn't know that she was so unhappy before. Gorgeous, you have to ask for instructions after school and when you go out at night.

Fengzhi walked out of the study room, and immediately his face darkened. Damn Keigo Atobe, he really treated her as a servant. If her aunt had magic power, she would kick him through the mansion of Atobe. "Damn, his aunt is really shamelessly making people despair!"

In the study, Keigo Atobe's expression collapsed immediately after closing the door. He obviously didn't seem to say that.Huh, he thought of the scene at the door in the evening again, and his brows furrowed for a moment.

"Humph!" Tuliu hummed, a little cold and a little self-deprecating. When did it start? I don't know who asked, but I don't know the answer.

There was no moon tonight, so Fengzhi didn't plan to go to the small garden. She walked on the corridor, her figure seemed to be covered with a layer of literary and artistic clothes, and she was a little melancholy. She took a few deep breaths, regained her energy and walked to the room .

As soon as the door opened, she saw Maomao fiddling with her radio. Seeing Fengzhi in the mail, Maomao got nervous, and frightened her, she flicked the radio back. live.

"I said you stinky Mao Mao, you almost killed a life, do you know that?" Fengzhi looked at the radio that was caught, hissed, then stared at Mao Mao with a displeased expression, looking at Mao Mao a little at a loss .

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Maomao hurriedly walked over, seeing that there was nothing wrong with taking the things, she also secretly sighed and thanked, thinking that it was her own fault, so she apologized, and then looked at Feng Zhi expectantly for forgiveness .

Feng Zhi put the radio on the bed and didn't pay attention to it, but Mo Ming's mood made her ignore Mao Mao's apology.Seeing this, Maomao became a little anxious, and threw herself on Feng Zhi's body, trying her best to please her in every possible way.

"Okay, okay, let go of my neck first, ahem." Feng Zhi was so attentive that he strangled his neck, finally Feng Zhi couldn't stand her stalking.

"Ashin, this radio is so old, but it looks good." Maomao climbed off Fengzhi's back, and sat cross-legged beside Fengzhi, looking at the radio in front of her. radio.

"Huh? Huh." Feng Zhi picked up the radio, his eyes moved with the things he was picking up, and he touched the channel tuning button with his hand, and turned it around.

"Ashin, where did this radio come from?" Although the shape is relatively retro and has a delicate feeling, she doesn't like the copper green feeling. She likes pink and tender. According to her standards, this thing is not Should be something for girls.

There are many channels on the radio, but they are obviously not Fengzhi's favorite. The voices are being handed over one by one, and the chaos is a bit annoying. After listening to Mao Mao's question, she paused, where did it come from?It was given by that boy Long Ya, and it fell to her.

"It was given by someone else!" Feng Zhi replied casually, thinking ideally, Long Ya didn't know what was going on, and then groaned again, such a person, Ying Ai will not suffer anywhere.

Maomao saw Fengzhi's small details, what made Ashin happy, and even made a sound of joy.

"Whether it was given by brother or sister, why would you give such a thing? Girls should ask for pink powder?" Maomao asked in a breath.

Hearing this, Fengzhi turned her head to Maomao, seeing her seriousness and her momentum to ask the bottom line, why does she seem so suspicious.

"Maomao, are you precocious!" Feng Zhi looked at her and asked bluntly, the purpose was very simple, this kind of vocabulary can easily determine whether that person is precocious.

"Premature? Maybe!" Maomao was taken aback by Feng Zhi's question, then reached out to stroke her short hair and replied.

As soon as Fengzhi heard it, her hands softened, and the arm that was supporting her head was suddenly crooked. She heard it right, she was indeed from the Atobe family for such a sharp answer, but she was still very skeptical.

"Do you know what precocity is?"

"I know!"

"I know you are still precocious, eh, no, you dare to say it after knowing it."

"Can't you say it?" Maomao was a little confused

"If you are precocious, you need to see a psychiatrist. Has your brother brought you to see a psychiatrist?" Feng Zhi worried, precocious children can easily lose their innocence, that's really pitiful.

"Eh? You need to see a doctor if you are precocious?" Obviously she grasped the point, Mao Mao stared, and suddenly became frightened, "Then I won't be precocious."

Instant petrification, do you know what precocity is?

"Aunt Atobe said that my brother didn't want a girlfriend when he was so old. She was worried. She said that she married Uncle Atobe at the age of 18. It's not good for my brother to mature so late. My aunt also said that I can't be like him when I grow up. If my brother is like this, my aunt can’t say it’s not good, that Mao Mao is precocious, but my aunt didn’t say that I want to see a doctor, Ashin, are you scaring me, you are lying, right.” Mao Mao said seriously, and then seriously asked.

The corners of Fengzhi's mouth twitched, it really is that different countries do not understand the national conditions, her aunt is really strong enough, it's as simple as that, Maomao is misleading, a four-year-old doll. "Maomao, your aunt must have forgotten to tell you."

"Then I'll call and ask!" Maomao was a little skeptical when she heard this, and finally decided to get out of bed and call Aunt Atobe.

"Hey, you really want to call! Call tomorrow."

"Well, um, I was too anxious, my aunt will call later."

"Your aunt really cares about you!"

"Yes, my aunt loves me very much, and she also told me that girls should learn to look at people from an early age, so that they will not be bullied when they grow up, so my aunt let me help her look at people for brother Atobe, practice My eyesight."

Fengzhi didn't know what to say after hearing this, but felt that this lamb was being misled, seduced, and used step by step, poor baby.

"Ashin, what do you think of my brother?" Maomao didn't miss any chance, his eyes were bright and excited.

"Maomao, what do you think of Ashin?"

Maomao felt a little inexplicable, and wondered why Fengzhi would ask such a question.

"Ashin is very nice. Although he is fierce and inconsiderate, Mao Mao likes it."

"Really, hehehe..." Feng Zhi smiled sinisterly, and finally fled back to her room under Yotsuya Kaitan's lustful power.

how is everything?Fengzhi was lying on his back looking at the ceiling, listening to Xiaosha in Yotsuya's strange talk, but the eerie atmosphere became a useless background music. Keigo Atobe, how could he not know what to do? Say hello to him.