Husband is the president of the president [Comprehensive]

The tables used in the cafe are all arranged according to the decoration of Western food, that is, small round tables for two people, covered with a layer of brown tablecloth, and long and fast.

Others didn't dare to look this way blatantly, so no one noticed the mystery hidden under the table for a while.

With a stiff smile on his face, Su Ti secretly reached out and moved his hand to the back of the skirt, catching the dangling tail.

The tail is attached to the clothes, so it can't withstand a few pulls. Su Ti's waist softened, and he lay on the table, staring at him with big eyes, nervous and afraid to speak loudly: "Don't pull it!"

Atobe Keigo looked down at her, already addicted to the big fluffy tail, a little reluctant to let go: "I don't."

He tilted his body again, and whispered cooperatively: "Baby, are you transformed from a civet cat?"

Su Ti: "..." Why is this man such an asshole.

And I'm still a little curious about how his hands are stretched so long.

Feeling that so many people were getting in the way, Keigo Atobe snorted coldly, and abruptly scared the Asuka who came to serve the food back. One hand rested on the table, holding a glass of drink, and the other hand held under the table.

She tugs and tugs from time to time, but doesn't show the slightest bit on her face, and even greets the classmates in the past few classes. On the surface, she couldn't be more serious.

Su Ti wanted to move but dared not move: "Look, there is a guest calling me!"

Atobe Keigo raised his eyes: "Who called you?"

The people sitting on the side turned their heads one after another, those who drank tea drank tea, those who ate biscuits ate biscuits, and chatted bluntly to divert their attention.

It's nice to watch the excitement, but I didn't plan to put myself in it.

It's just too much.

Su Ti blinked and continued to pretend to be stupid: "I'm still working. Didn't you say that you should work hard and do your best? You can't be lazy..."

Atobe Jingwu, Sao, Sao, Sao, Lang, Lang, usually works very unkindly, and sometimes when it's time to take a break, if you want to take the initiative to talk to me, you will be ignored.

When the original words were thrown back, he should have nothing to say.

"I didn't expect you to take my uncle's words so seriously." Even though he was sitting on the chair, his back was always straight and straight, much higher than Su Ti, and when he lowered his head slightly, he seemed to be looking down: "But now, Your job target is me."

"Serve me."

"Pleasure me."

His magnetic and smooth voice was like the whispering of a devil: "It's your only task now. Or...do you need me to remind you of your current identity? Miss Maid."

Suti choked up.

Who is playing role-playing with you!

Don't enter the state so quickly, okay?

But in the end he stammered and compromised.

In a word, form is stronger than people.

Su Ti brewed his feelings for a while: "Then...then what do you want to do?"

It's quite interesting to come here now, Keigo Atobe fiddled with the tail in his hand, and said quietly: "What do you call me?"

"..."

Actually entangled in the name at this time.

Row.

The big deal, the big deal is to make up for it afterwards.

Jingwu Atobe knelt on the washboard, knelt on the durian, knelt on the remote control, and finally hugged her thigh and wiped his tears, saying that he would never dare again.Su Ti took a deep breath and woke up from his brain hole. Jingwu Atobe raised his eyebrows at her, raised the corners of his lips and smiled, and rubbed a small piece of tail hair that was exposed with his long fingers suggestively. The appearance of a coquettish bitch.

There is a posture of "if you don't speak, I will pull your little tail off".

The tail is attached to the skirt, although it is unlikely to cause problems once the skirt is ripped off.But even if there is no problem, well, everyone sees that the tail is in his hand, how should it be rounded then?

Atobe Keigo clicked his tongue and pulled lightly.

She silently recited "Atobe King Wu bastard" several times in her heart, lowered her head coyly, almost crumpling the hem of her skirt, and said uncomfortably: "...Master, Master..."

Just treat it as normal work!

But even she felt in her heart that the taste of calling this phrase was completely different from the meaning of calling it when she was working in the shop, it was much more charming and ambiguous.

And he definitely did it on purpose.

But the tail is still in Keigo Atobe's hand, so he can't go at all.

She was sitting on pins and needles in the chair, and there were so many people in the cafe in public—no one dared to sit in the surrounding area, but there were still many people sitting nearby.

Even if you can't hear, you can still see.

There is some gossip that has probably spread across the sky by now, and it is impossible to conceal it... I guess it cannot be concealed at all.

Even though he was clear in his heart, Su Ti still couldn't help having a little delusion: "Don't be so high-profile?"

If being in love with so many people watching is really...

Atobe Keigo glanced at her in surprise, and then his eyebrows and eyes drooped, his eyes were a little listless, and his voice was low: "You don't want to be known by others so much, am I with you?"

He didn't complain, didn't even say a word.

Su Ti raised his head blankly, suddenly feeling a little uncomfortable.

He stared at her without any intention of urging her, but Su Ti felt guilty instead.

Saying this way, I feel like a scumbag, who grabs people and eats them up (?) and then ignores them and doesn't give them credit (fog).

Su Ti felt sorry for him all of a sudden, and stopped talking.

In fact, after thinking about it, she was still afraid of the unsettled factors in this relationship, but Keigo Atobe suffered the consequences of this uneasiness.

"No." She raised her head and said cautiously, "No way."

If you really want to be exposed, let him go. Anyway, the current situation is not much different from deception.

Atobe Keigo paused: "Really?"

Su Ti nodded heavily to show his firmness.

"Okay then," he smiled slightly, pushed the plate over, and said softly, "You feed me."

The onlookers had goosebumps all over the floor.

Su Ti: "..." Don't you have any hands yourself?

***

Feeding food in public is simply a public execution. Su Ti fed a fork tremblingly, and almost stuffed the food directly into his face. Apparently Keigo Atobe did not have the habit of self-torture, so he accepted it as soon as he saw it. For those in the dark He turned a blind eye to the camera that was aimed secretly, as if he didn't know it at all.

Su Ti put down his fork, feeling as if he had just finished a [-]-meter marathon, Keigo Atobe was very considerate and came over.

"need my help?"

The hot air was blowing on his face, Su Ti shuddered and quickly reacted.

"No!"

He looked rather sorry.

What a pity, Su Ti held the fork, imagining that the steak on the plate was Keigo Atobe, he forked several times and felt angry.

Then I remembered a big problem.

her tail...

All the guilt that had arisen just now was gone. This guy was simply pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

It is impossible to expect this guy to take the initiative to let go. Su Ti swallowed, measured the distance from the table with his bare eyes, touched his tail to feel the direction, and moved his little butt forward on the chair slightly. Covered by the tablecloth, along the furry tail, stretch out the toes to reach.

It is said that the arms can't twist the thighs, so I slowly curled the legs twice, and then brought the whole tail back, probably it will be fine.

Su Ti had just wrapped his tail around his legs twice, and Keigo Atobe took a sip of his drink without realizing it.

She couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to retract her tail when he raised his head and hooked his lips towards her.

Then he reached out and held a thin white ankle under the table.

"Tsk," the corners of Atobe Jingwu's lips deepened, his phalanges exerted a little force, his Adam's apple trembled, and the tingling sensation even spread from his fingers to the skin of his ankles. The itchy Su Ti twisted, and then froze again: " I didn't expect my baby to be so proactive."

"Little vixen."

His hand has been holding a tennis racket for a long time, and thick calluses have already formed on the palm and finger pulp. The skin on the ankle is fair and delicate, and has been rubbed by the rough finger pulp. Side's exclamation swallowed back.

Who took the initiative?

Fuck you vixen.

Su Ti thought he was looking at him fiercely, pinching the edge of the table with both hands, kicking his legs but not pulling them back, he could only half lift his legs, and looked at him eagerly: "Jing Wu..."

His face was as steady as Mount Tai, but he pinched his hands: "Huh?"

It was red from the neck to the ears, and the body was still shaking. It was obvious that she felt very sweet, and it was so sweet. Now I really want to pull her here. It is best to lock her in the room and do something else.

I couldn't help but think of yesterday when I was in the utility room.

Su Ti's nervous heart was about to explode, and he could only hope that others could not hear him: "My lord..."

Atobe Keigo trembled, and adjusted his expression so that he didn't look so perverted.

Lowering his head, his eyes could only see the brown tablecloth, but the delicate touch on his hands reminded him of something else.

He began to think about why he had to cocoon himself.

Su Ti kept lifting it to one side, his body almost went numb.

"Are you free this weekend?" Keigo Atobe opened his hand lightly, took a sip of water, and took the opportunity to hide his hoarse voice.

Su Ti breathed a long sigh of relief, and couldn't help touching his ankle, but he couldn't help but feel the remaining heat on it, hot and scalding, and a little itchy, an indescribable feeling.

Then when he heard his question, he shook his head very sincerely: "No."

"Are you going to work?" Atobe Keigo frowned: "Then I can always buy your time for this week."

No, of course women in the new era have to refuse nurturing.

Su Ti patted the table: "It's not a job in a coffee shop, I agreed—"

Midorima Shintaro's date.

Before she could say a few words, seeing Keigo Atobe frowning, she changed her words guiltily.

"Shopping with classmates, that little party. It was promised in advance, and it would be impolite to reject it temporarily."

At that time, although it was a bit irritating, but if you agreed, you agreed. Midorima Shintaro is the kind of person who is so serious that he will plan his time clearly. Pushing away the party will probably disrupt his day's schedule .

However, if you go shopping normally, you can finish shopping at most this time, and you will definitely not promise again next time.

"With whom?" Atobe Keigo narrowed his eyes.

Su Ti made a good construction in his heart, and his momentum weakened again when he spoke: "Lvjian is really... Mako."

The author has something to say: Yesterday was a double update, but the latter one is a side story, so buy it as appropriate.

The scale of Jinjiang limits my courage, but the one about the baby carriage is too much!I’m obviously on the highway, so I blame you so much

By the way, let me say it again, minors will automatically retreat.

I have read all the comments, but the south has suddenly become extremely cold these days. In winter, my hands shake when I write code words, and it is hard to reply.