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Chapter Thirty-eight

However, this situation did not last long, because the next moment, the spotlight attracted everyone's attention to the spiral staircase on the second floor. The people under the lamp knew that it was Atobe without even thinking about it. Only his uncle would use this kind of method.

He appeared in a dazzling way, but what surprised me was that the noble-looking girl standing next to Atobe was actually Miss Asakura whom I met when I went to buy a dress. Haha! Enemies meet on a narrow road! I didn’t expect to meet each other so soon.

Came across.

That Miss Asakura obviously saw me too and cast me a proud look condescendingly.

Humph! Standing tall is amazing!

Atobe directed and performed his gorgeous entrance announcement there, and the eyes of Ms. Asakura next to him and I were sparkling with electricity.

After Atobe's declaration ended, the lights in the hall turned on again. Atobe walked down the stairs and led his team members towards us and Tachibana's team. I took back the battle against Asakura-san.

He looked towards Atobe. He stretched out his hand with a smile and handed the gift to him: "Congratulations on the sixteenth anniversary of your breaking out of the shell. This is your birthday gift."

Broken shell? The corner of Atobe's mouth twitched. But he still took it gracefully and said thank you.

"It's a birthday gift specially given in person, that must be very unusual! Why don't you open it now and let everyone appreciate it, Keigo."

Although these words were said to Atobe, Asakura's eyes were looking at me, full of provocation.

I raised my eyebrows and opened it! Who is afraid of whom?

"Since everyone wants to see it, let's open it and take a look! I also want to know if Atobe-kun likes it!" I said indifferently.

Atobe hesitated for a moment, then pulled the ribbon on the box. When he took out the gift, everyone present couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Wow! So exquisite!"

“So beautiful!”

"Then the picture above must be Atobe-kun! It's so handsome!"

"It doesn't seem like a painting..."

Inside the box is the fruit of my whole weekend's work. The portrait of Ji Bu is embroidered with smooth silk thread with very good reflectivity, and the fine Hangzhou brocade bone peach blossoms are used as the background. The front shows him wearing a formal suit and looking very noble.

On the other hand, he looks handsome when he plays tennis.

The image of a person. Su embroidery's stitching is very delicate, perfectly expressing the static artistic conception and dynamic vitality of these two paintings. The frame of the embroidered cloth is carefully carved from rosewood and can be rotated, giving it a natural

The entire embroidery adds a sense of elegance.

A trace of surprise flashed in Atobe's eyes, and he looked at the gift fondly.

Sure enough, to give a narcissistic daffodil, you should give him a portrait of yourself! Listening to the admiration of the people around me, I felt a sense of satisfaction. I proudly said: "How is it? My gift is gorgeous enough! This is

Authentic Jiangnan Su embroidery, and it is also the most difficult double-sided embroidery. It requires a total of 35,800 stitches and took me two full days to embroider!"

"Did you embroider this?" Atobe's eyes widened in disbelief.

I raised my head and said, "Of course! Otherwise, is there anyone else in Japan who can use Chinese embroidery to embroider such detailed paintings?"

Ms. Asakura next to Atobe gave me a fierce look. I ignored it. I am happy to not argue with you today.

Atobe was about to put the gift back into the box, but inadvertently glanced at the signature I had engraved on the bottom of the frame. His expression suddenly froze. He walked over to take a look curiously, and whispered in a low voice: "Congratulations to Zi Zi

Narcissus Flower Jibu Keigo’s sixteenth birthday! Murong Ziyun sincerely regards you!"

"Narcissus Narcissus? Atobe?" Xiangri called out loudly.

Atobe's face suddenly darkened. Seeing that the situation was not good, Shinobu quickly covered his partner's mouth and dragged him aside.

"What an interesting title!" Fuji smiled happily.

"That's very appropriate!" Yukimura also smiled like a spring breeze.

Momojo Kikumaru and Tatekai Dai simply turned their backs and snickered. Although the monitor and Sanada's expressions did not change, the corners of their mouths kept twitching. Miki and Yanagi still recorded the data diligently, but the corners of their mouths couldn't stop.

The place of residence was tilted up. From time to time, a few muffled laughs could be heard from the crowd.

Atobe glared at me, and I quickly looked away, pretending to look at the surrounding decorations, but I couldn't hold back the smile.

Atobe called someone to bring the gifts back to the room. Then he announced that the dance had officially begun. The music started and everyone consciously left the space in the middle empty.

Of course Atobe led the dance in the first dance. He pulled Asakura around gracefully and slid into the center of the dance floor. After that, several groups of people joined in one after another. I apologized to the monitor.

, said I can’t dance, asked him to do it himself, and then took Kikumaru and Momoro straight to the food area.

As soon as they arrived at the dining table, Kikumaru and Momoro took the plates and started hunting for food. I chose a goblet and went straight to the place where the wine was placed. This time, I came here for the good wine from Atobe family.

The Bordeaux I visited last time left me with endless aftertaste. I wonder what kind of foreign wine I can taste this time! Haha!

He looked at the bottles of wine on the table, picked the oldest bottle, opened it, and poured a small glass. When he was about to drink, Yukimura came over with a beautiful girl.

"Murong Sang!"

"Yukimura-kun!" He took the wine glass from his mouth and greeted him with a smile. He looked at the girl next to Yukimura. "Who is this?"

"She is my sister Jixiang!"

She turns out to be a younger sister! No wonder her hair color is the same and she looks quite similar.

"Hello! I am Murong Ziyun."

"You are the senior Murong who saved my brother! I'm glad to see you." Norika Yukimura said a little shyly, her big blue eyes flashing with admiration.

I smiled a little embarrassedly. I felt a little carried away by being looked at with such admiration by a beautiful little girl! No wonder those boys like to appear in front of beautiful women. Suddenly I felt a trace of malicious gaze, and I looked up.

What I saw was Ito Mie standing next to Yagyu.

"Yukimura-kun's dance partner today is Norika?"

"yes!"

In this case, Ito should be Yagyu's dance partner. Why is it that the older brother brings his younger sister? Shouldn't everyone bring his girlfriend to this kind of dance? Is there a quarrel? But it doesn't look like it! Look at it in confusion

I looked at Yukimura and then Ito, and wisely chose not to ask anything. The two of them have nothing to do with me now, and it’s better to listen less to gossip, especially from this sinister goddess...



"Senior Murong can actually make such beautiful gifts, that's amazing!" Ji Xiang said timidly.

"My mother taught me embroidery. I have been learning this since I was very young. If Ji Xiang likes it, I will embroider a striped handkerchief for you next time."

"Really?" Ji Xiang's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Well! I have always embroidered things for myself, and I am very happy that some people like it!"

"Thank you, Senior Murong!"

"Haha! You should! Just to call you a senior, I should also give this cute elementary school girl a meeting gift!"

"Murong Sang's dance partner today must be Tezuka-kun! Why don't you go dancing with Tezuka-kun?" Yukimura asked.

I smiled sheepishly and said, "Because I can't dance! So I sneaked here. I didn't expect Atobe's birthday party to be so formal. This time I got in trouble with the monitor!"

"Senior, don't you know how to dance? Then I'll teach you. It's very simple. I'll definitely be able to learn it quickly."

"Let's wait another day! Even if we want to learn and sell now, it's too late."

After the song ended, Atobe walked out of the dance floor with Asakura, said something to the monitor, and then walked this way. The look in Atobe's eyes told me that nothing good was going on, so I just made an excuse and was about to leave.

"Not a gorgeous woman, where are you going to sneak away to?"

I knew that Atobe was a face-conscious person. If I made him lose face in front of everyone, he would definitely not let me go if he was so narrow-minded.

"Ah! Atobe! Have you finished dancing? Where is your beautiful partner?"

Atobe curled his lips evilly: "She has gone back to rest. I will allow you to dance with me for the next song."

The corner of my mouth trembled: "No, no need! It's better to leave such an opportunity to others. This little girl is not lucky enough to bear it."

"What? It's my uncle's birthday today, why don't you even give me this little face?" Atobe looked like he was the birthday boy or the biggest one.

"But I can't dance! It doesn't matter to me! But if I drag your uncle Atobe into making a fool of myself, that little girl will deserve to die!" She cast a weak look at him: I know I was wrong, let me go.

Bar!

Atobe raised his eyebrows proudly and said, "It doesn't matter, I will teach you!"

At this time, the music had started playing, and Atobe took my hand, put the red wine in my hand on the table before I had a chance to drink it, and dragged me to the dance floor regardless of my reluctance.

I cast my last glimmer of hope at Yukimura: If you are a friend, please help me!
Chapter completed!
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