[Comprehensive] The male gods are reborn

The entire Atobe Manor occupies a very large area. At a glance, there are large expanses of green lawns dotted with exquisitely shaped fountain sculptures. A vast artificial swimming pool was specially built in front of the magnificent main house in the center. The surface of the water rippled under the breeze.

Different from Mochizuki House's exquisiteness and exquisiteness, Atobe House is so grand and luxurious that Mochizuki Huali suddenly has the illusion of being in the noble court of the European Middle Ages.

The car soon stopped in front of the main house, and Mochizuki Huali just glanced casually out of the car window, and saw the butler who was bowing and waiting at the door, wearing a black tuxedo and a bow neatly tied at the neckline.

Stepping forward to open the door of the back seat, the housekeeper Michael showed a trace of respect just right on his rigorous poker face, and bent down to take the schoolbag handed over by Keigo Atobe, "Master Jingwu, you are back."

"Ah."

Keigo Atobe nodded slightly, and quickly walked around to the other side of the car after getting out of the car, bent over and opened the door for the girl who was still sitting in the back seat in a gentlemanly manner, "Hua Li."

A pair of thin white long legs protruded from the car, and the small British leather shoes with a slightly heeled heel slowly fell to the ground.

Putting her small hand gracefully on the boy's outstretched palm, Mochizuki Huali got up and got out of the car.

Slightly tidying up the folds of the lower skirt, the girl with light blond hair smiled gently at Atobe Keigo standing in front of the car door, "Thank you."

"Is it Miss Mochizuki? You are welcome."

The butler Micheal put one hand on his chest and bowed politely, with his right hand facing the direction of the main house gate, "Mrs. and Mister have been looking forward to you for a long time in the living room."

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"Hua Li is here."

Shinichi Atobe, who was sitting on the sofa and sipping black coffee slowly, stood up enthusiastically.

Atobe Riho, who was sitting next to him, also put down the Economic Times he was reading, and looked up peacefully.

The girl who was following her son had gentle light golden long curly hair, and was wearing a gray-white skirt and school uniform of the Ice Emperor style. Her facial features were exquisite and beautiful, and her temperament was gentle and clean like a white lotus that was not stained with dust.

"Uncle and aunt, excuse me."

Mochizuki Huali had always had a gentle and demure smile on her small face, she nodded politely and said hello.

The appearance of Shinichi Atobe was something the girl had seen before in the hospital.

As for the lady who is sitting on the sofa right now with a particularly serious, indifferent and meticulous expression, Mochizuki Huali judged from the bottom of her heart that she has the obvious aura of a high-ranking person, and it is no surprise that she should be the current real ruler of the Atobe Consortium, Atobe Riho.

"It's nothing to disturb, we took the liberty to invite you over."

Shinichi Atobe waved his hand, with a kind smile on his face.

Ever since he learned of Jingwu's feelings for the girl, Shinichi Atobe felt that as a reliable father, he would never be a hindrance, not to mention being a godly assist for his son.

"What would you like to drink?"

Atobe Riho asked in a faint voice, and glanced at the butler standing in front of the living room door.

"Huali likes sweet grapefruit tea, put more honey."

Before the girl could answer, Atobe Keigo explained without thinking.

"Okay, Master Jingwu."

Micheal nodded, gestured with his eyes to the servant standing not far away, and walked towards the kitchen.

Although Sikong is used to a lot of big scenes, Wangyuehuali is actually not afraid at all, but the girl is still a little uncomfortable in the occasion that seems to be coming to see her parents.

"Just treat this as Mochizuki's house, anyway, you will marry me in the future."

Gently squeezed the girl's soft palm, Atobe Keigo held Mochizuki Huali and brought her to the guest seat on the sofa, leaning slightly to the side of the girl's ear with a gorgeous voice that was rarely ambiguous and whispered.

The fair cheeks seemed to be dyed with a light rouge color in an instant, and Mochizuki Huali subconsciously pulled some distance away from the boy. The embarrassment in her heart really made her not have the courage to look at the faces of the uncle and aunt who were facing each other. look.

"Cough cough."

Shinichi Atobe almost choked on the coffee he just drank, he was a little stunned to see his son, who was always a gentleman and polite, flirting with a little girl like a hooligan in front of them.

Indifferently took out a clean tissue and handed it to her husband who was almost ashamed of being frightened, Atobe Riho looked accustomed to the wind and rain, and didn't even change his face.