One Hundred Ways the Uncle Collapsed

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Masa Atobe bit her fingertips hard, turned around and hurried upstairs.

Michael stood where he was, with a cold expression on his face, threw the wet documents on the table into the trash can, called the maid to clean up the restaurant, turned and left.

The empty courtyard fell silent, as if nothing had happened.

In the car, Weng Jing asked, "What did she do?"

"I thought it was perfect, but it was actually full of loopholes." Keigo Atobe turned the steering wheel and drove in another direction instead of the company.

"En." Weng Jing responded, and stopped asking, as if it was over.

Atobe Keigo raised the corner of his lower lip, stepped on the accelerator, and headed towards his destination.

The car has been driving for a long time and has already left the urban area.

Weng Jing watched the surrounding scenery gradually change from reinforced concrete to shaded trees, and he became more and more puzzled. Where is Jing Wu taking her?

Slowly, the trees dwindled, and a white flower field appeared in front of my eyes.

Are these flowers, daisies?And fiery red roses.

It's almost late autumn, it's not easy for these delicate and fastidious flowers to bloom, isn't it?

Weng Jing suddenly turned his head to look at the person in the driver's seat, his lips opened and closed.

What else is he busy with recently?

At this moment, the car stopped.

Keigo Atobe had already got out of the car, walked around to the co-pilot, and opened the door for her.

Weng Jing was still a little dazed, and was held by Atobe Keigo as he walked down the cobbled path and past the flower fields.The daisies are delicate, the roses are delicate and beautiful, and they bloom beautifully. There seems to be something about this scene.

"Would you like to plant roses and daisies in our house from now on?" She was smiling, even if she looked at it herself, she felt tender and touching.

"Okay." The man holding her lowered his head and kissed her forehead, but he couldn't see his face clearly.

Can't you see that it's Keigo Atobe?Why not this time?

"It's here." The man's voice pulled her back from her distracted thoughts.

Weng Jing blinked, and stopped thinking about the pictures in his mind, but focused on the two-story bungalow in front of him, which was not as ostentatious as the Atobe House, but exquisitely decorated.

She seemed to have seen it somewhere, but couldn't remember.

"Come."

Atobe Keigo stood in front of the door and turned to look at her.The warm autumn sun poured down from behind him, and his expression was as soft as seeing the most beloved person.

Weng Jing took two steps forward, stretched out his hand, and he held it firmly in his palm.

The layout on the first floor is elegant and generous, which suits her liking.

There is a rocking chair next to the sofa, with soft cushions on it, looking at it makes people want to lean on it and sit for a while.The European-style furniture is placed in the living room in a very pattern, elegant and generous. There seem to be many lights in the shape of stars and waves hanging on the top of the living room?

Cute is cute, but it kind of destroys the overall coordination of the living room.

"The star you like." Keigo Atobe turned his head, looked at her, and said slowly.

"No! I like the stars and the sea!"

"Obviously roses are the prettiest!"

"No! It's the stars!"

Weng Jing blinked, and the picture disappeared again. They were two children, young and immature, with childlike words and crisp voices, but she still couldn't see their faces clearly.

why?so strange?

Atobe Keigo took her directly to the viewing platform on the second floor.

Looking down from the observation deck, she could see clearly that the daisies and roses in the flower field were mixed together, white and red, seemingly messy but orderly, and that glance was extremely beautiful.

Atobe Keigo stood behind her, wrapping around her waist: "This is what you said, a flower field full of daisies and roses."

Weng Jing was shocked physically and mentally. If she didn't understand what this man was doing at this time, she would be too stupid.

She turned her head, met the downcast gaze of Kami Atobe Keigo, opened and closed her lips and teeth with difficulty: "Keigou."

"I want to take you back to your memory." He said, it was the first time she saw the tearing pain in his eyes, it was so deep, it hurt to the bone marrow, at that moment, it was like the heart was hit hard, Tears fell from her eyes in an instant.

"I'm sorry." She didn't want to say this, she didn't want to disappoint him.

But what she remembered was really too limited, too limited.

Atobe Keigo closed his eyes, suppressed the pain from rolling up in his eyes, took a deep breath, lowered his head and kissed the woman's white and tender forehead: "Let's take it slowly, as long as you are here."

"I'll definitely remember."

His voice was above his head, every word was extremely difficult, but he suppressed it very well.

Weng Jing turned around and buried himself in his arms.

If only I could remember it.

"Huh? Change of household registration?"

Going down to the first floor again, Weng Jing took the documents and materials handed over by Keigo Atobe, and looked through them: "Already corrected? But I didn't go there myself."

On this material, it was verified that she was adopted by Chuyun's family and renamed Chuyunjing.

It unexpectedly coincided with the name of the first world.

Atobe Keigo looked at her: "Unhappy?"

"No." Weng Jing shook his head, "Why did you suddenly think of changing this for me?" She shook the things in her hand.

"If you don't change, why are you marrying me?" Keigo Atobe approached and lowered his head, "You still don't want to?"

Just looking at the woman's hibiscus face flushed instantly, her eyes fluttered, and she gave him an angry look.

"Can you give me this chance?"

"of course not."

He smiled wantonly and flamboyantly, that attitude simply won her over.

Weng Jing shook his head.

In my mind, the face of the person in the flower field became clear.

The moment he saw the face clearly, Weng Jing smiled and rolled his eyes.

It really is you, Jingwu.

Genichiro Sanada stared at the gorgeous invitation that advertised that I was the most flamboyant in the world, with a serious face.

This is an invitation to an engagement party, made like a wedding party.

The protagonists are Atobe Keigo's aunt and Atobe Keigo, whom I met not long ago.

He only had two words in his heart at this time: Reject! ! !

……

"Deputy Minister!" The voice was still full of vitality and vigor, not at all like a young man in his 20s, but still bright and cheerful like a teenager.

Genichiro Sanada stopped in his tracks, and slapped the visitor on the head with his backhand: "Akaya, you are simply too lax!!"

Chiya Kirihara, who was slapped on the top of his head, was crying from the pain, covering his forehead with his hands, tears welling up in his lake-green eyes: "Deputy Minister! I just miss you very much!"

Sanada Genichiro's body froze, his black eyes glared angrily, with an overwhelming momentum: "Then you are still too lax!!"

Kirihara Akaya: "...Have I not thought long enough? Then I will definitely miss you more in the future!!"

Genichiro Sanada: ……………

Nioh Masaharu and Ninazu Yushi next to him bent over with a smile.

It's been so many years, but her personality is still so annoying.

Nioh Masaharu stepped forward, put his arms around the young man's shoulders, and squeezed the flesh on his face: "Oh, Chiya, I didn't expect you to love the vice minister so deeply."

"Hey." Kirihara Chi also touched the back of his head, "After all, the vice minister is my senior. Senior Nioh is also my senior."

"Kirihara-kun is as simple as ever." Yushi Ninzu sighed, looking at the forum, he is already an old man, why is Kirihara still so energetic?

"Why are you still so stupid, how do you get a girlfriend?" Nioh Masaharu teased, messing up Kirihara Chiya's hair with a snort.

Kirihara Akaya turned his head and struggled in dissatisfaction: "Who said, Nanako likes me like this."

Genichiro Sanada: ...

Nioh Masaharu: What? ? ?

Ninja Yuuji: ......... He really is old.

"I didn't expect you to come, Sanada." The familiar voice was teasing, and Genichiro Sanada felt the veins on his forehead throbbing.

"I thought you wouldn't come."

He has no choice but to deal with a primary school boy, is there another big devil?

"Yukimura."

"What's the matter? Did I have the honor to hear it?" Yushi Ninzu was very curious. When he met Sanada at the door earlier, it was not difficult to see that his already dark complexioned face was going to be ashes.

Genichiro Sanada's lips twitched, his face darkened even more, and he reached out to wipe his forehead, obviously not ready to answer.

Seiichi Yukimura's beautiful eyes were slightly bent, and he showed an obvious joking smile: "Tezuka is also there, you can ask him to see."

"We've known each other for so many years, and you're still going around in circles with me." Yushi Ninzuru shook his head helplessly, but turned his head, and raised his voice, "Tezuka-kun, would you like to come over and chat for a while?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu came alone. He stepped into the hall and saw a familiar face saying hello. He heard the loud voice of his usual gentle Kansai accent. When he turned his head, his once-familiar partners and opponents gathered together. Talking and laughing.

Tezuka Kunimitsu walked over, and was lightly wrapped around the shoulders by Ninzu Yuuji.

"Tezuka, did something happen to you?"

"What do you mean?" Tezuka Kunimitsu asked back.

"Well, for example, what strange things have you encountered recently?" Yushi Shinozu raised his eyebrows with a smile, "Things that can change our Sanada-kun's face are indeed very attractive and want to know the truth."

Tezuka Kunimitsu glanced at Genichiro Sanada's face next to him, seeing his averted eyes and twitching corners of his lips, he probably thought of what was going on.

I really don't want to recall that tragic memory.

"...you'd better let Sanada speak for himself." Tezuka Kunimitsu refused to answer, and threw the ball back into Sanada's hand.

Ninja Yuuji: ...I didn't expect you to be such a Tezuka.

"It won't be related to Atobe-kun." Masaharu Nioh touched his chin. This reaction of avoiding talking about it, related to the protagonist of today's engagement banquet, really makes people extremely curious.

Sure enough, Sanada string