[Comprehensive] The male gods are reborn

Mochizuki Huali never expected to meet Atobe Keigo who was still in the hospital yesterday in the early morning of the next day.

"It's not an accident."

Atobe Keigo's dark blue eyes looked at the girl in front of her wearing a light blue floral bathrobe and her light golden long hair simply tied into flower buds with her deep blue eyes. The corners of her lips raised slightly unconsciously, "My lord They came to pick up my fiancée to go to school together."

fiancée?

When the boy said this word, his clear voice was obviously gentler by more than one degree.

Mochizuki Huali couldn't help but pursed her lips, thinking that she might have misheard, "Senior Atobe..."

"Everyone said don't call me the senior of the Jibu."

The delicate brows were slightly frowned, and Keigo Atobe habitually raised his hand and tapped the tear mole under the corner of his right eye.Moving closer to the girl, the boy raised his chin a bit reservedly, "You are allowed to call me Jing Wu."

It's really not gorgeous, he obviously didn't want to talk to Huali like that...

Keigo Atobe's slender fingers stiffened slightly, and the boy's posture was as high as ever, but only he knew that the heart in his chest could not help but lift up.

Mochizuki Huali didn't notice the ups and downs of Atobe-senpai in front of her in front of her, but she subconsciously stepped back half a step after seeing him approaching.

She is not an ignorant person, besides, left and right are just a title, the girl quickly corrected her words, "Okay, Senior Jingwu."

"Ahhh."

Pretending not to notice the girl's slight retreat, Atobe Keigo still restrained the arc of his lips that he couldn't help but want to raise.

Hmph, it's just a simple question of address. Seeing that the girl in front of him obviously doesn't take it very seriously, he won't have any unglamorous emotions of being happy.

"Hey, isn't this the flower peacock who divorced my sister? Oh, I'm sorry, it's the young master of the Atobe Foundation."

Soon there was an unsound voice suddenly coming from behind.

Even if Keigo Atobe didn't have to look back, he knew that this was the little ghost Mochizuki Ayaka who would always be against him in the future.

As long as he thought of how many times in his memory he had ruined his alone time with the girl, the boy with short purple-gray hair turned dark.

Fortunately, Mochizuki Huali would not let her sister offend the future heir of the Ajibu Consortium. The girl's originally gentle voice was slightly lowered, "Xiaoxiang."

Mochizuki Ayaka knew that once her sister lowered her voice, it definitely meant disapproval, so she just curled her lips unhappily, but she didn't open her mouth in a weird way.

"Senior Jingwu, I'm sorry, I apologize to you on behalf of Xiaoxiang." Mochizuki Huali smiled apologetically.

The politeness of girls has always been thoughtful, this is what Keigo Atobe has always known.But this kind of excessive thoughtfulness also made him clearly feel the alienation in her attitude.

The bottom of his heart was a little shy, but he was already used to it. The boy's hands hanging by his side were slightly closed into fists, and he raised his chin pretending not to care, "It's just a child, I don't care about it. .”

Mochizuki Ayaka, "..."

Fuck this shameless flower peacock, who are you calling a child?

With a kind expression on his face all the time, Mochizuki Naoki was holding his helpless little daughter tightly by his hand.

It wasn't until seeing the Atobe family's car leaving in front of him that he turned his face and glared at Mochizuki Ayaka beside him, "You brat, don't you even look at the occasion when you talk? One bite and one flower peacock. Bar?"

"Hehe!" Mochizuki Ayaka broke free from her father's shackles, with a displeased expression on her face, "Don't think I didn't see that you still want to agree to my sister's marriage contract with that flower peacock! You are a bad old man, very bad!"

"Who are you talking about the old man?" Mochizuki Naoki deliberately shifted his focus with a guilty conscience.

Mochizuki Ayaka pointed out bluntly, "You are a bad old man who wants to push my sister into the fire!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? You are a bad girl who is not big or small!"

Mochizuki Naoki was so angry that his teeth were itchy. He saw that the youngest daughter was still dressed in home clothes, and waved his hands with a straight face, "What time is it now? Go to school without changing into a school uniform, get away!"

Rolling her eyes quickly, Mochizuki Ayaka touched the domineering black skull tattoo on her arm, turned around and walked in with "thump-thump-thump" steps.

While walking, he still didn't forget to fight, "Wait and see, I will never let you and Peacock succeed! Don't even think about it."

Mochizuki Naoki, "..."

This bad boy.

He sighed in his heart, ever since the illusory marriage between the Mochizuki family and the Atobe consortium was clarified, there have been constant troubles in the company.

In fact, he has always understood that he is not a material for business. If it were not for the property that his wife had been struggling to maintain when she was alive, he would really like to let go of the burden.

Although the reason is unknown, the future heir of the Atobe Foundation obviously wants to pursue the eldest daughter, and even has the intention of canceling the engagement.

It is impossible to say that there is no discord in his heart, after all, Huali is also the precious daughter born to him by his wife who is on top of his heart.But the status of the Atobe Consortium is there. If he opposes too much, it will be even more ugly. Of course, if Huali is unwilling, he will naturally not let his daughter be bullied.

As soon as she got in the car, Mochizuki Huali was caught off guard by a large bouquet of delicate red roses. The sweet and fragrant fragrance of the flowers came to her nostrils, making her stunned unconsciously.

"My uncle's roses suit you very well."

Keigo Atobe coughed lightly, turned his head and pretended to look at the receding scenery outside the window seriously, with a somewhat annoyed look on his face.

Mochizuki Huali turned her head, the boy's purple-gray short hair could not completely cover his slightly red ears, the girl lowered her eyes as if she didn't notice, "Thank you."

...What does Atobe Senpai mean?

Mochizuki Huali lowered her head slightly and took a sip of the fragrance of roses. Her long pale golden hair fell down to cover half of the girl's side face, making it impossible to see the emotions on her face.

"You..." Atobe Keigo looked at the figure of the girl reflected on the car window, although he felt a little embarrassed, he couldn't help but asked, "Do you like it?"

"Naturally, Mr. Jingwu's rose is very beautiful."

Mochizuki Huali gently brushed her drooping hair behind her ears, and smiled.

"...Who wants to ask you this?"

Atobe Keigo opened and closed his lips and muttered in dissatisfaction, but the voice was so soft that only he could hear it.

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