She lowered her eyes lightly. Their world did not belong to her and she had no way to enter. All she needed was silence.
The evening passed quickly, and everyone in the tennis club dispersed. In the end, only Fujiwara Ikumi was left. However, she wanted to go back, life or death. Of course, the reason was that she wanted to go to school with Otowa tomorrow.
"Kinggo, your house is big anyway, how about I stay here at night?" She was sitting on the sofa, and the hour hand had already pointed to 10 o'clock. It seemed that she might not be able to go back if she wanted to.
"Whatever, you choose a room by yourself, the butler will take you there." Atobe Keigo brushed his fingers through his hair, then turned to Otowa, "Little maid, I will leave her to you, don't disturb me."
Then, he rubbed his eyebrows and walked out with exhaustion all over his body. Only Fujiwara Ikumi and Otowa were left in the living room. Fujiwara Ikumi immediately put away the smile on her face, leaned her head on the sofa, and turned to look at this
An extremely luxurious private villa, indeed it belongs to the Atobe Group. This villa is much larger than hers.
However, this is not what she cares about, she cares about Saya Otowa
"Fujiwara, let's go. I'll ask the housekeeper to help you find a room." Otowa stood up and looked at her strangely. Now, she would never have anything else for her except this.
"Oh, you hate me?" Fujiwara stood up and looked at it sarcastically. There was no scary smile on his beautiful face.
"No." Otoyu turned around and didn't look at her again. She didn't hate her, but she didn't like her anymore. The reason why she tolerated her was just because she didn't want to hurt Keigo. And did she do something wrong? Too many
Her patience only made her become more aggressive and use more and more methods.
She has already got what she wants, what more needs to be taken away from her before she stops, and is there anything else she wants from her?
"Hmph..." Fujiwara Yumi followed her, hating her more and more. She didn't know if this kind of hatred was due to other things, such as jealousy, jealousy that she could get along with Atobe Keigo day and night.
Jealousy, she knew Atobe Keigo earlier than she did
It turns out that when you hate someone, everything about her will become a shortcoming.
"Saya Otoyu, where do you live?" Fujiwara Ikumi said coolly, without putting her in his eyes. Saye Otoyu, you are really smart. Have you seen my purpose clearly and can be so tolerant? Then let me let you go from now on.
You've endured enough
In fact, what she didn't know was that it wasn't that Yinyu knew her so-called purpose, but that Yinyu just didn't want to cause trouble to others, and her pure tolerance also made the other party push themselves further and fail to achieve what they wanted, so
, and will continue to find new ways
But it was this kind of tolerance that inadvertently prevented her from falling into Fujiwara Ikumi's trap.
"I live here." Yinyu opened the door, his tone was neither cold nor warm, and he no longer had the good impression he had before on her. People really changed very quickly, becoming unfamiliar and unreasonable, and the same face
There was so much scheming hidden under the skin, she really wasn't used to it.
Love can make a person beautiful, but hate can make a person ugly. Maybe she and Fujiwara Ikumi are really not suitable friends.
Fujiwara Ikumi walked around Otowa and walked in. She looked at the room up and down. The layout of the room was really good. It had very gentle tones and a uniform light blue. It was fresh and feminine. At a glance, you could tell that it belonged to a girl.
The room is not like an ordinary princess room, but more elegant and comfortable.
Really enjoy it
Fujiwara Ikumi is half lying on the bed, soft and moderate