"Let's go in." Saya walked forward with a bow. When they walked in, there were two maids dressed in clothes standing inside, and they were still professionally dressed in clothes and professionally smiled, but they could still be seen.
The kindness
Yinyu blinked her eyes strangely. She felt very familiar with this smile, exactly the same as those of Keigo Shibu's professionally trained servants.
This friend of his brother is really not inferior to him at all. He is also a famous family.
The maid took her into the room. The decoration of this room was also a series of light blue, which was very similar to the room she had lived in. There were also a few pots of roses on the balcony. The room also had a faint fragrance of roses, which made her inexplicably.
Feel very comfortable
Open the curtains, the breeze blew in outside, the fragrance spreading in the wind became much lighter, but it was more comfortable. She closed her eyes and felt everything here with some enjoyment.
The past scenes she felt, so sad, but there was a beautiful past, and his past stopped and could never be lingered again
Because Sayato still has to go to school, he left without much time. Apart from her, there are only two maids and a chef. The staff is very simple and the background is very simple. The owner of this villa
I won't come back easily, so it's easy to live here, plus freedom
No one disturbed her, she liked it very much
At this time, everyone is doing morning exercises in Lihai Grand Tennis Court. They will not relax because of their past achievements. There has never been a day of rest during the practice day after day.
Only by constantly improving will you keep winning, your victory belongs to them
"Well, I understand, don't worry." Sanada put down her phone, frowning her brows, and there was a little thoughtfulness on her face.
"Sana, whose phone number is it?" Yukimura Eiichi walked towards him with a smile, his team uniform was draped on his body, and there was a little sweat on his forehead, which made him look a little softer in the morning light.
"Nothing" he put his phone back in his pocket and replied indifferently
"Well" Yukimura Seishi didn't ask much, just sat next to him, looking at the players who were still on the court, the curve of the corners of his mouth was raised perfectly. The wind blew from time to time in the morning, and the hair between his forehead was slightly
Raise, not flying freely, but it seems like a large piece of mysterious purple
Liu Lianji was looking at his watch over there, then stopped his cold eyes, as if he was a little anxious, "What's wrong with Lianji?" Marui Futa was chewing bubble gum in his mouth, and then vomited a little.
Big bubble, looking at him strangely
This morning, he kept looking at his watch. Could it be that there was a date? It was just that they were together every day, and there was something wrong with whom he dated. He thought about it wildly.
"Yeah, it's okay." Liu Lianer glanced at her watch again, and her voice was silent, but she was thinking about another thing. Now, that person is about to arrive.
"Hey, Renji, someone has seen it." Marui pulled Liu Lianji's clothes and pointed to the two people sitting on the rest chair. One of them had a little darker face, and the other was still smiling, with a gentle smile.
But the eyes became a little cold
Usually, the person with a black face is not scary, the happier the smile is, the scary the person who is terrified.
It's over, they're caught
"Run, Renji." Marui pulled Liu Lianji and hurriedly ran to the playground. The black-faced god in their ministry was not scary, it was the minister who always laughed.