After getting out of the car, they approached a building made entirely of glass. Everything inside was clearly visible, even the stairs. Natsuzu and the others were already standing at the door, Shirou leaning on Xiangri's shoulder.
, still looking like he can’t wake up.
"Let's go in with me." He stretched out his hand, snapped his fingers, and walked to the front with his usual arrogant smile.
The people behind him followed him and walked in. Only Xiangri shook his shoulders. Zilang was still asleep and couldn't shake him away. He really wanted to throw him to the ground.
"Huaji, go and bring that guy in." Atobe suddenly turned around. He had already expected this kind of thing.
"Yes." Hua Chi walked out, reached out and grabbed Ci Lang's collar, walked in directly and moved his neck to Ri Dong. It was really, really uncomfortable.
Otowa followed Atobe, looking back at Jirou who was being carried by Kachi from time to time. He was so sleepy that he could fall asleep like this.
Atobe Keigo led them to the table next to the glass window. It was a very open place. The table and chairs were all made of glass. There was a transparent vase on it, and in the bottle were several fresh perfumes.
The faint fragrance of lily comes out, very clear and very light
Atobe Keigo sat down and crossed his legs, and then the others sat down one by one. Otowa sat next to him, and then looked at Hakkaji and placed Jirou on another chair. Jirou fell to the side and stretched his legs.
He took action and pushed Cilang to death without leaving any trace. If it stuck to him, he would really not be able to eat.
Cilang's body fell to the left again, and the person sitting on the left was her. Of course she would not be like Renzu, and she couldn't bear to treat him like this. It was just unexpected that Cilang's body hadn't leaned towards her yet, and he turned towards Renzu.
He fell down, endured enough not to even look at it, stretched out his hand again, and added a pile of them accurately.
Otoyu looked at Jilang, then she tilted her head and saw Atobe's extended hand. It turned out that it was him.
Cilang, you are so pitiful. It turns out that everyone despises you.
She endured, she endured, she endured, but she couldn't bear it anymore. She lay on the table, smiling and moving her shoulders.
But, really, this is really strange. I saw Cilang standing like a roly-poly, swaying left and right.
Then, slowly, probably because he was a little dizzy from being shaken, Cilang opened his eyes and looked at the scenery swaying around him in confusion.
Was there an earthquake? Or was he dreaming?
Then, he looked to the left, then to the right, Renzu, Saya, and everyone else. It turned out that there was no earthquake or sleepwalking. He yawned. He was really sleepy.
Just at this moment, a waiter in white overalls walked in, holding a tray in his left hand. There was a plate of exquisite cakes on the tray. Cilang's eyes lit up and he was completely awake.
He really really loves cakes
As for sweets, to be honest, Atobe Keigo rarely eats them. Not to mention that the calories are too high and sometimes the taste is really weird. However, strangely, he likes to eat their little maid.
The snacks he made, but since that time, his little maid has never touched them again.
She said she bought it, but did she really think he believed it? How could such a lame lie escape his eyes?