The king of the net finds you who lost love to me

Atobe Wuyou puffed up his cheeks angrily, he went to take a bath first, and then went back to clean them up after he was refreshed. Now the Atobe family is really too dick, he has to go back and tidy up.

After bathing, Atobe Wuyou wrapped his body in a towel and walked out of the bathroom with his bare feet. The thick carpet on the floor was soft and comfortable.Because it is easy to catch cold when walking in the house with bare feet, my father laid a carpet on the floor of the house, and he also inherited the bad habits of his mother and he is weak as a premature baby, so the house is carpeted regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter. with carpet.I still remember one time when he was greedy for cold and walked barefoot on the ground, but he caught a cold and developed pneumonia and fell into a coma for three days.

For this reason, my father always said: You don't inherit much from your mother, but you have inherited all her bad habits.For example, I like to bite my nails when I think, for example, I like the cold feeling of walking on the floor with bare feet, etc.

Although he has never met Mommy, he knows that Mommy is a meticulous woman. Mommy has all kinds of accessories. Take a simple hair clip as an example. There are thousands of fabric, crystal, and other hair clips. Diamonds, gemstones and even plastic.She also has various collecting hobbies.Uncle Yueren likes to collect feathers, Uncle Ninja likes to collect glasses, and his mommy collects anything as long as it looks good!

Atobe Wuyou stretched out his hand to open the closet, and the clothes inside were colorful, red, yellow, blue, green, blue, purple, silver, white, gray... The closet was packed full.There are Western-style dresses, embroidered cheongsams from the Republic of China, European medieval court women's clothing, and Japanese-style kimonos, etc.Everything is new in design, and besides those bad habits, he also inherited a habit from his dead mother who likes to pile up his closet to the top.Even if you don't usually wear it, you have to pile it up, and every quarter's new style must be delivered to your home.

Following his mother's preference, he likes to wear all kinds of clothes.Before he was born, Mommy made a lot of clothes for him. The clothes before he was five years old were all designed by her and sewed stitch by stitch.It's just that her life was too short, and she couldn't continue to do it for him after all.

Looking at the clothes in the closet, he always felt that there was something missing in the closet, and there was something more, which was very weird.But when he saw the high school uniforms of Heidei Academy and Yingde Academy in the closet, he still couldn't calm down.He didn't remember that there were these things in the villa in Kanagawa. His mother should have lived in the Atobe family's villa during her third year of high school, and Heidei's school uniform should have been in the Atobe family's house. Where did Yingde's school uniform come from?

Strangely, in the closet he found several small clothes that seemed to be made for babies.What was even weirder was that what he saw on the bedside were not books by famous authors, but boring books like "Guide to Parenting" and "Teaching You to Be a Good Mommy".

Some of my mother's designs are gone, too, as are her paintings, and her collection of fans is less.Atobe Wuyou's back felt a chill, and he couldn't help feeling horrified, all this was too weird.Is there a thief in Atobe's house?Even dared to touch Mommy's favorite villa, he was sure that the thief was dead.

He sat upright on the big bed, his teeth unconsciously bit his right thumb, his eyes were deep.

Concubine Xia originally wanted to go home as usual, but was delayed because of something about the tennis club.Today, Xiaojing's abnormal behavior made her completely confused. She should be happier that he suddenly treats her better!It's a pity why did she feel so strange?

Concubine Xia dragged her slightly tired body towards the villa, but seeing the lights in the living room and her room were on, she felt numb all of a sudden.Didn't she send Xiaojing away?I haven't seen Xiaojing's beloved car Rolls-Royce either!But who knows the code or has the key?To be honest, she wanted to ask a long time ago, how did Atobe rush in so naked last time and slap Daniel?She knew that Daniel was a gangster. If she couldn't even unlock the code, she would think that Daniel, the leader of the Italian mafia, was nothing more than mediocre.But how did Xiaojing get in?Although she always thought that Xiaojing was very powerful, he should disdain to do things like Daniel's stealth!

She thought so.Thief?No way!How can there be such a stupid thief, it is not too late at around seven o'clock.Is the security system of the Atobe Villa a decoration?Well, she admits that she is a bit poor at this point, after all, there have been several people trespassing here. (As for who you should know!)

She pulled her backpack and walked into the villa, but she saw a pair of black casual shoes that did not belong to her in Xuanhuan. She estimated that the size of the shoes should be similar to that of Xiaojing when she was in junior high school.

Suddenly, there was a scorching gaze above her head, and immediately she heard a warm and soft voice: "My lovely maid, please look up at me at a 45-degree angle." She couldn't help but look up, eager to see the owner of the voice.

A pair of snow-white jade feet caught the eye, please allow her to say that because the color of his skin is so clear that it is enviable.At this moment, he was wearing white casual shorts, and a large red T-shirt covered his slender but muscular body, clean and refreshing.It's just that his eyebrows and eyes are too delicate and evil, and his thin eyebrows and phoenix eyes, together with a bewitching tear mole at the corner of his eye, seem to be carved out of the same mold as Atobe.

Those eyebrows, those moles of tears, those thin lips, the well-curved corners of her lips, and the curve of her right and little fingers grazing the tip of her hair, who else would there be if it wasn't Xiaojing from her family?

But she always felt that something was wrong, the same face, about 1.8 meters tall, almost the same height as Xiaojing, and the voice was almost similar, but it gave her the feeling that he was different from Xiaojing.

No matter where you go, the best thing is to fill your stomach.You must know that he hasn't eaten since the afternoon. He dragged his suitcase and walked around for an unknown number of kilometers before he managed to find a place he knew: "My lovely maid, can you help me prepare dinner?" Is it? I'm hungry."

"Hi!" Concubine Xia immediately replied after hearing this.

I belatedly thought: Who is the maid!