[Comprehensive] The male gods are reborn

"You unfilial daughter, what good thing have you done?"

In Mochizuki's house, Mochizuki Naoki looked at the rebellious little girl with short wine-red hair and OK bandage on her forehead in front of her, and her forehead felt sudden pain.

Touching the newly tattooed black skull on her arm, Mochizuki Ayaka frowned, looking rebellious, "What?"

"How dare you pretend you don't know?"

Mochizuki Naoki's chest was constantly heaving and he was about to be pissed off by his ineffective little daughter, "You usually make small troubles, and it's easy for others to look at me for my sake. But it's fine, I think you are fat , what kind of conflict with the young master of the Atobe consortium?"

"How did I know at the beginning... just a small role playing street tennis, who knew it would be my future brother-in-law?"

Mochizuki Ayaka's tone at the beginning was a little guilty, but then she gradually became more confident, "And with his arrogant young master posture, he is as narcissistic as a peacock with its tail open, so I don't agree with my sister marrying him. Maybe you will bully my sister in the future!"

"You unlucky boy, how dare you yell nonsense!"

Getting angry, Mochizuki Naoki really wanted to roll up his sleeves and beat up the brat in front of him, "The young master of the family business department is going to break off the engagement with your sister now, it's all because of you!"

"If you cancel it, you can cancel it, my sister is so good, it's the flower peacock who has no eyes!"

Not only did she not reflect on her own mistakes, but when she heard the news that her sister was getting divorced, Mochizuki Ayaka also gritted her teeth instantly, "Sooner or later, put that kid in a sack and beat him up."

Mochizuki Naoki, "..."

He was a little annoyed and laughed instead, "Are you still trying to make trouble?"

As soon as Mochizuki Huali walked into the hall, she saw her father confronting her younger sister with a stern face.

Wearing the gray-and-white standard school uniform of Hyotei Academy, the girl with light blonde long curly hair docilely draped over her side approached helplessly, "Dad, did Xiaoxiang make you angry again?"

"Hua Li is out of school?"

Looking at the well-behaved and lovely eldest daughter in front of him, Mochizuki Naoki's anger subsided a little, and he rubbed his temples with a bit of a headache, "You don't know what good things Ayaka has done."

"Sister, you are back."

Mochizuki Ayaka immediately rubbed up on it like a puppy who only saw its owner, but when she thought that she seemed to have caused her sister to be divorced, she looked a little guilty after all, "I didn't mean it, either. It’s that kid who doesn’t see himself.”

The younger sister spoke nonchalantly, and Mochizuki Huali was a little confused, "Huh?"

"It's just..." Holding her sister's hand, Mochizuki Ayaka's eyes were a little dodgy, "I seem to have caused you to be divorced."

"Retire?" Mochizuki Huali subconsciously repeated a strange word.

"Sigh." Mochizuki Naoki also sighed, "Our family was the one who got the upper hand in the first place, so we might as well just call off the engagement."

"In the first place." Mochizuki Ayaka curled her lips. In fact, she was dissatisfied long ago. "What age is it now? What do you care about baby kissing?"

Mochizuki Naoki gouged out his little daughter who was out of tune, "It's just what it is, no matter what it is, it's something you provoked!"

Mochizuki Huali really didn't realize the resignation at the beginning, after all, although her father once mentioned the doll marriage that her grandfather had said for her when she was a child, he said that the object was the future heir of the Atobe chaebol, and she was also in the school where she is now. figure.

Recalling the occasional meeting in the ice emperor academy, Atobe-senpai, who is almost like a star and a moon, is almost a person of two worlds with her.

It is true that Mochizuki Huali has never associated him with herself. With the pride of senior Atobe, it is almost a sure thing that this kind of marriage that the elders said casually will be dissolved.

Not paying attention to the matter of being divorced at all, Mochizuki Huali touched her sister's fluffy short wine-red hair, met her father's gaze, and the girl explained softly, "Dad, the decision-making power in such matters is not in the first place." On our side, don't blame Xiaoxiang."

She was more worried about whether her marriage with Atobe-senpai would be broken, and whether it would affect the business relationship between the Mochizuki family and the Atobe consortium. After all, without this intimate relationship, it would not be a good thing for the Mochizuki family.

His eldest daughter is good at everything, but her emotions are hidden too well.A normal little girl gets divorced out of nowhere. Whether she intends to or not, she will always feel uncomfortable.

Mochizuki Naoki carefully observed the expression on Mochizuki Huali's face, and found that her daughter's expression was as peaceful as ever, and it seemed that she was really not affected in the slightest.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, not because he did not think that the dissolution of the marriage with the Atobe consortium would affect the Mochizuki family's business, but obviously he cared more about his daughter's feelings.

"Let's not talk about this." Mochizuki Naoki showed a smile on Fangzheng's face, and changed the subject, "Didn't Huali go to participate in the calligraphy competition of the five schools today? How is it?"

"It goes without saying that my sister is so powerful, she must be No.1." Mochizuki Ayaka supported her sister without thinking.

"The result hasn't been announced yet." Wang Yuehuali's lips curled up slightly, and she said helplessly, "It usually takes at least three days before the announcement is made."

Mochizuki Ayaka pouted, and muttered softly, "Anyway, it must be in my sister's pocket."

"Atobe, isn't that your little fiancee?"

Holding the thin-rimmed glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose, Yushi Ninzu looked at the girl who was walking towards this direction from a distance, and couldn't help but joked, "I heard that you divorced the engagement last time you went back, I It is estimated that this girl must have come to you to ask for an explanation."

"What kind of marriage contract is nonsense."

Walking at the front of the group, the handsome young man with short purple-gray hair raised his chin in disdain, "I never need others to arrange my affairs, even the elders."

Atobe Keigo glanced at the side of his body with his hands crossed behind his head, and he was casually looking at Yushi Ninzu not far away, and snapped his fingers very readily, "I heard that you have practiced a new move. I happened to go to the tennis court to practice with my uncle."

Quite a threat.

Of course, Yushi Ninzu knew Keigo Atobe's peeing behavior was always cautious, and he touched the tip of his nose that was slightly sweating under the sun. He actually expected it, but he couldn't control his mouth no matter what.

Xiang Riyue couldn't help it anymore, "Atobe, when did you have a fiancée?" Although the meaning seemed to be that it was lifted not long ago.

"Ah, Yue Ren, when did you gossip like this?"

Atobe Keigo narrowed his exquisite phoenix eyes slightly, and looked over with a threatening look, "After the fight with Yushi, we will also play a few singles matches to see if you have trained well recently."

"Do it……"

The boy with the pink hair couldn't help howling, and hurriedly pulled Akutagawa Jirou who was so sleepy that he could almost fall asleep while walking, "I made an appointment with Jirou to fight, right? Jiro."

"Hmm... what?" Rubbing his sleepy eyes, the consciousness of the boy with light brown hair as soft as a sheep was completely out of line.

Xiang Riyue, "..."

"Stupid Jiro!" Xiang Riyueren's eyes widened angrily, "You can just answer 'yes', since you must not have heard it anyway."

Yawning loudly, Akutagawa Jirou actually still didn't understand what Xiang Hiyake meant, but he still nodded in a daze and cooperation, "Yes."

"That's when the doubles will be ready."

Habitually tapped the tear mole under his right eye with his fingertips, Keigo Atobe raised his eyebrows proudly, "Hey, Huadi?"

Never rejecting any request from Keigo Atobe, Takahiro Kawaji, like a loyal dog on call at any time, replied almost without hesitation, "Yes."

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