As soon as he walked out of the Hyotei school gate, he was forcefully dragged into a luxury car by Atobe, and Sacrifice Hitomi didn't have much to say. He looked at Atobe Keigo next to him and smiled slightly, he really went his own way, "Don't worry about me screwing up."
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Hearing this, he snorted with some disdain, "Humph, I didn't expect much from you." If you praise her a few words, this woman will definitely push for more. Are all the girls in Qingxue like this? She is completely different from Hyōtei's nymphomaniac.
different.
"Then I'll screw it up. You don't count on me much anyway." She said deliberately as she looked at the scenery passing by outside the car window. She didn't know how the match between Ryoma and the minister went. Speaking of which, she didn't seem to have seen the minister much.
What about the competition?
"You woman, if you screw up that ring, you won't want that ring anymore." He crossed his arms across his chest, looking like a king. This was the first time a woman dared to speak to him like this, but it was inexplicably annoying.
She didn't say anything, just smiled lightly. Different from Yili's willfulness, both of them were quite interesting. After the car stopped, she opened the car door and walked out. She was a little dazed looking at the exquisite and gorgeous clothing store in front of her. Even she was very surprised.
I have rarely been into such a luxurious store, so it seems that this uncle Atobe is not an ordinary rich man.
When I walked into the store, I found that all the clerks would bow respectfully to him when they saw Atobe behind them, saying "Welcome, Master Atobe." It seems that this store belongs to the Atobe family.
Behind him, Atobe frowned as he looked at the dazzling array of clothes, and said to the side with a look of nymphomaniacs: "Let him try on all the most gorgeous clothes." After that, he sat aside and watched as he was being 'dragged' by the waiters.
Ji Xue Tong smiled as she entered the locker room, she was really an interesting woman.
Ten minutes later, a stunning woman wearing a knee-length red dress walked out of the locker room, shaking her slightly sore hands and walking towards Atobe Keigo, "Long time you wait." Sure enough, she was still suitable for wearing red clothes.
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"I really doubt that you were dressed in red when you attended the funeral." What did those shop assistants do? He had just looked at them and told them not to give her red clothes, but forget it, this is not bad, it barely conforms to his aesthetics.
Pretending to be surprised, "Ah, there's going to be a funeral at Uncle Atobe's house. If you didn't tell me earlier, do you want me to change into white clothes now?" It took a lot of effort to knock out the clerks just now, but they actually asked her to wear them.
It's okay for her to wear a leopard-print dress, but wearing it like this to meet Atobe's grandpa feels a little unreasonable.
"You woman can really piss people off sometimes." There was a hint of anger, but then she smiled and grabbed Ji Xue Tong's hand and walked out of the clothing store. Little did she know how many people behind her were talking about how well matched they were.
"Hey, Atobe." Atobe was still holding him. He didn't let go of his hand until he reached the car. He sat in the car and suddenly called Atobe, "Do you have a girl you like?" It's hard to imagine.
An egoistic person like him will also have girls he likes.
She was a little stunned by Xue Xue Tong's sudden question, "Why are you asking that? You don't want to confess to me, right?" Looking at the charming woman in front of him, he couldn't tell if he liked it, was he interested?
"It's nothing, I'm just a little worried that you won't be able to get a wife in the future." She said something jokingly. Of course she knew that Mr. Atobe would still be worried about not getting a wife. Any young Japanese woman would definitely know how to recruit a bride.
Come.
I thought Atobe would be narcissistic and boast a few words, but unexpectedly he said, "If I can't marry a wife, it's your curse. You must take responsibility."
She was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, "Okay, if I really can't get a wife, I, Xue Tong, will definitely take the responsibility." Of course, she understood that this sentence didn't worry her at all. Uncle Atobe couldn't marry him.
As for my wife, it must be one of the top ten wonders of the world.
"Then, it's agreed." Atobe looked at Ji Xue Tong and smiled, vaguely feeling that some conspiracy had succeeded.