Atobe Keigo:"……"

The old man was still angry, and said plausibly: "That was the first time I ate meat and sweets this week!"

Atobe Keigo pulled a chair angrily, and sat down beside his bed: "Today is Monday. Also, your high blood pressure, the doctor said you can't eat sweet things." Meet the old man's sharp eyes.The two stalemate for a moment, the white-haired old man stared at him sadly, and threw the candy under the pillow into his hand.

"Are you satisfied with this? Brat!"

Atobe Keigo glanced at the few candies that "survived" under his pillow, and decided to turn a blind eye and close his eyes as if he didn't see it, not to care about this person who returned to the age of 17 overnight.

The old man leaned against the soft pillow at the head of the bed, took the reading glasses and the newspaper at the side and began to read, casually said: "Your uncle..."

"Don't worry." Keigo Atobe calmly caught the candy rolling out of the pile of newspapers, and confiscated it cruelly, "It's all arranged. I won't do too much."

The tone that cannot be refuted, the proud and sharp eyes, and the aura of self-importance.Vaguely, it seems that in that future, the figure of a man who can climb to the top of the Ginza.

In just a few years after his father hastily abdicated, he firmly controlled the huge Atobe chaebol and easily ruled the business world.Other than his grandson, who else could achieve such a level?

"...That's good." The old man replied as if nothing had happened, but he was so proud that he wanted to raise his head and laugh.Chikushi, that old guy who always brags about his granddaughter, really should come and see, what kind of future master of art is not far behind his grandson? !

"By the way, when your mother came to visit me a few days ago, she said that you seem to be in love..." The old man smiled kindly, but his eyes were like an eagle's insight into everything, "According to what you said, you will be very old when you come back." , should also have a wife? Have you met now?"

As the saying goes, Jiang is still old and spicy. When Atobe's parents were still surprised by their son's rapid progress, Atobe Keigo's grandfather discovered something was wrong.Anyway, this non-human progress rate is really unusual, and it can't just be perfunctory with the word genius.And Keigo Atobe had no intention of hiding anything, so he told his grandfather everything on the phone.It is precisely because both grandfather and father know the ability of Keigo Atobe that they are relieved to hand over the main control of the Atobe Zaibatsu to him now.

This time, he wants to let the Atobe Zaibatsu step into glory and glory flawlessly.

After being surprised and excited, the grandfather Atobe couldn't help but start to gossip about his grandson's emotional experience in his leisurely recuperation life.The men in the Atobe family are all rich, handsome and domineering, so there is never a shortage of women around them, and the family education does not include the teaching of being faithful to the marriage partner.After all, for people like them, marriage is not just a product of passion and commitment, but has huge added value.In this case, the passion and romance that strategic combination cannot provide, naturally have to look elsewhere.

However, when the Atobe Zaibatsu developed into the era of Atobe Keigo, there was no need to use this method to expand development.Therefore, as an elder, he certainly hoped to see his grandson swear an oath in the church with the person he likes, and hold hands for the rest of his life.

The old man raised his eyebrows and said, "...Could it be Panasonic Youmei?"

Although a strategic combination is no longer necessary, based on his understanding of his grandson, as far as his vision is higher than that of the Tokyo Tower, most of the people who can catch his eye are also well-bred ladies who have undergone strict education.

"No." Keigo Atobe denied it lightly, turned on the phone to check the newly received text message, a smile unconsciously appeared on the corners of his lips, "I do have a wife." The phone cover was snapped shut, and Atobe Jing Wu raised his head and looked at his grandfather, tears were burning at the corners of his eyes, the brilliance was shining, and his smile was full of determination, "I will bring her to you for the banquet in five days."

"The party in five days?" Kuroko Airi was startled by Kuroko Eri who suddenly pushed the door in, and painted a thick stroke of paint on her face with a watercolor pen, "Why so suddenly..."

Kuroko Eri enthusiastically pulled her up from the chair, the movement was so great that it even turned the chair over: "Surprise! Oh, it's actually because my mother's friends never believed that I have such a cute daughter, and said I want to meet you! Airi will just go out to have a meal with mom, okay okay!"

Kuroko Airi was completely defeated by this "shameless" person who acted like a baby to his daughter. He sighed and was about to agree when he heard the familiar sheep sound.

[Keep agreeing, idiot——! !I scanned and found that the person I was looking at would also attend that banquet, what a pity not to go!Don't you want to break the bottle and break the confession? ! ]

[It's a broken pot...]

While Kuroko Airi was still discussing with GNHV587, Kuroko Eri hugged her tightly: "Since my darling has no objection, then I agree and I am very willing to go with my mother. That's great. Let's try on dresses together tomorrow." Just like that, Mom left beforehand——!"

With a bang, the door was slammed shut.

GNHV587 was suspended in the air, and the red light was flashing and flashing. It took a long time to realize: "...your mother's lung capacity is a little out of the sky, hey..."

There is Mama who is a diplomat and likes to talk to herself. Kuroko Airi was often dressed in lace to attend banquets when she was a child, so she didn't take this matter very seriously. When I was wearing a dress, I was just thinking about that person in a daze.

What would it be like to see him again after half a month?After this confession, are you really strangers from now on?Even the qualification to watch silently like before will be lost.

But it's better to be completely hopeless than to be tortured like this.

The girl in the mirror has picturesque eyebrows, and in the inadvertent eyes, there is sadness flowing quietly.Heizi Eili watched silently, feeling a sharp pain in his heart.

She and Tuo also loved the little princess all her life, and only hoped that she would live in the warm and beautiful "Daily News" all her life. The daughter who didn't know the dangers of the world was hurt so deeply because of another man.

I really want to teach Airi how to make that man fall in love with her hopelessly, and then dump him hard!Better to dump him when he kneels and proposes in public!

Heizi Eri took three deep breaths, calmed down and hid her murderous aura, showing a hearty and bright smile, and praised Kuroko Airi as if after Kaguya Ji came down to earth, she went to the outside counter full of fighting spirit, and made an appointment for her daughter. beautician and makeup artist.The clerk who stayed continued to praise the cherry-haired girl with a smile, until another person broke the weird atmosphere.

"Ah, isn't this...Miss Heizi?" Matsushita Yumi smiled gently and politely, and bowed slightly, "I didn't expect to meet her in a foreign country. It's really a destiny."

"...Miss Matsushita?" Seeing her figure in the mirror, Kuroko Airi was startled, and couldn't react for a long time after turning around.

She looked like a small animal in a daze, and Matsushita Yumi covered her lips and smiled lightly: "Miss Heizi is also trying on a dress? Ah... Could it be for the banquet in five days' time?"

"Hmm. Ms. Matsushita too?"

"Yes. People who are lucky enough to receive an invitation from the Atobe family and still don't go, probably don't exist..." Sarcasm flashed across the corner of his lips, and almost instantly, Matsushita Yumi changed back to Yamato Nadeko Ordinary lady of the family, "Miss Heizi's clothes are so beautiful, she really looks good-looking, she looks good in anything she wears."

"Ms. Matsushita has won the award." Kuroko Airi replied softly, she bit her lower lip and smiled politely, "I still have something to do, so I won't bother Ms. Matsushita. Farewell."

"Then, goodbye...ah, wait." As if remembering something, Matsushita Yumi stopped Kuroko Airi, and smiled at her, winking, "Yes, Jingwu, do you know you're coming too?" ? He knows, he must be very happy."

The tone is intimate and the smile is shy.

Like lovers who have been in love for many years.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

As she expected, the eyelashes of the girl in front of her trembled, and the smile on her face could be seen to be forced: "...No need. Really no need... Goodbye, Ms. Matsushita."

After she went out, she quickened her pace, as if she was running away.Matsushita Yumi watched her back, her gentle and perfect smile slowly became playful.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Her intuition was right!

Long before her rebirth, during the so-called "cooperation" facilitated by the elders in her family, she had realized that the Ice Emperor who ruled Ginza had already belonged to her.Maybe it was because she was focusing on her career, or maybe it was because of other personal reasons, this feeling did not surface, and she didn't know who the other party was.But even if it's just a handful of getting along with each other like that, she can vaguely feel some kind of unshakable deep emotion.

The mobile phone that he will always carry, the email that makes him unconsciously smile while touching his tear mole just by looking at it, and the painting that must be photographed at the auction no matter how high the price is.

That is the softest and most secret corner of his heart, just like the legendary Shangrati, beautiful, pure, and does not allow anyone to easily get involved in defilement.

All the little details in these insignificant places are like icebergs floating on the ocean.It seems very small from a distance, but Panasonic Umei never dares to underestimate it.Because Hemingway said that the reason why an iceberg is spectacular is that only one-eighth of it is above the water.

——And how many of the feelings hidden deep in the heart of the young emperor are just quietly lurking under the surface of the water, just waiting for a certain opportunity to come, and will erupt like a volcano?

she does not know.But she knew that she never wanted to be accidentally injured.

Matsushita Yumi has always been a smart person, so she never hoped to win his heart... well, in fact, she always looked at herself critically about this, as if everyone except his sweetheart Female creatures are all idiots, and men don't have half a favor.It's not wrong to like someone, but the person you like is good no matter how others are not gorgeous, what a perverted narcissism!Were you a peacock or a narcissus in your previous life?

So even after rebirth, Yumi Matsushita had no affection for this guy at all, and even had a contemptuous attitude towards those daughters who were fascinated by this guy's appearance.According to her plan, the big deal is to have a showdown with him, to show that the family business has nothing to do with her, and she can freely leave the family life from now on, which is much less troublesome than in her previous life.But before that, since I know who he cherishes for so many years, who is not even willing to let others know his name, and since he is so useless and has not dealt with the other party until now, then, wouldn't it be betrayal if he didn't intervene? The self who was despised in those years!

Even the King of Ice, who said that he was steadfast and resolute and omnipotent, was still unable to get what he wanted most, and she was the culprit... How sour is this feeling, hahahahahahaha!

"But his vision is really not bad..." Yumi Matsushita laughed for several minutes with her hips on her hips before barely stopping, curling her lips, finally admitting this.When she just walked in here, when the figure of the cherry-haired girl in the dressing mirror came into her eyes, even she couldn't help being stunned.

Mingming's clear and sad eyes are as fragile and clear as glass, but those water-blue eyes are flickering with warm light, and his smile is spotless.Such a person, even just watching from the sidelines, can make people feel that the heart gradually calms down, and even the heart becomes soft unconsciously.

Some people always make the world look the best for her because she is good enough.That said, it must be that girl, right?It's no wonder that the guy with eyes above the top can fall in love with him for many years, and he will never change until his death.

At that time, who didn't know that the young president of the Atobe Zaibatsu was handsome and wealthy, wise and capable, but he seemed to have no interest in women at all, no matter whether the other party was a charming girl who got stuck at a banquet or a lady whom he met at work.And when he died in his prime, let alone married, he never had a woman who could be called a "girlfriend" by his side.

Except Panasonic Ume.

But even she has only a false name.That person's true heart has already been given to another person, and once it is given, it will last for a lifetime, and it can never be taken back.

That year, Matsushita Yumi had already left the family, and was doing well in the legal profession abroad.Once, a customer hired her to fight a lawsuit about the ownership of a painting, and she immediately refused when she saw that the other party was Keigo Atobe.What kind of cosmic jokes are you making? With the strength of the lawyer team of the Atobe Zaibatsu, even black people can be called white. As a lawyer with no background, what can she use to contend?Others thought that there was a relationship between her and him, but they didn't know that this was just another transaction about money.

But before hanging up the phone, Matsushita Yumi still asked the other party the name of the painting.

It really was her.Ten years ago, the painter Kuroko Airi died in a car accident.

It is said that after hearing the news of her death, many people in the art world sighed and wiped their tears. Even on the anniversary of her death every year, there will be supporters holding mourning activities.

But for that person, in fact, which day is not the death day?Waking up every morning, thinking about the world without that person, even the young emperor in Ginza might feel his heart throbbing, right?

Even if you get everything, you still have nothing.No matter how much glory, there is still no one to share.

Matsushita Youmi smiled slightly, and looked out of the window sideways, the sun was pouring down on the ground, the brilliant golden color was beautiful and warm.

"No way, let's make it clear to her at the banquet... I don't care about that narcissus, I can't bear to let such a girl get hurt."

After losing it, it was hard to get it back, and it was so slow... That girl seemed to be following the melancholy temperament route. Compared with the rotten narcissus, it might be better than that Renzu from the Kanto Hospital who exudes a literary and artistic temperament. match.The rotten narcissus is still procrastinating. Are you really afraid of being NTR by your friends? !

Until the day of the banquet, Matsushita Yumi silently watched that gorgeous figure rushing to the street, wishing to rush the self who thought she was taking the melancholy route a few days ago into the sewer.

She is so real!yes!picture!Sample!picture!Mori!break!ah!

Chapter [-]·END

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The female supporting role is so witty hhhhh

The next chapter is particularly exciting... Everyone, be mentally prepared o(*≥▽≤)ツ

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