Crown Master

Chapter 419 Jinjiang Literature City

Maori Wuren's expression on the tennis court suddenly changed, and the ejected tennis ball quickly passed through his interception and fell behind, spinning at a high speed and leaving a deep mark on the ground.

Atobe Keigo called out in surprise: "Maori?"

Maoli Wuren turned a deaf ear and looked at the sky where the birds passed by. In that direction, Gudazi was approaching.

"Master."

The butler serving Keigo Atobe suddenly walked in from the door, stood calmly on the edge of the court and called out.

Seeing him, the people in the ice emperor tennis club greeted him one by one.

This calm and experienced old man exuding a professional temperament not only mastered Keigo Atobe's diet and daily life, but also most of the tennis club members who often went to Atobe's house for training were taken care of by him.

Everyone is not a heartless child, of course they will remember his kindness and treat him as an elder.

Even Keigo Atobe has a lot of respect for him. After all, he is an old man who has taken care of him since he was a child. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a relative without blood relationship.

The housekeeper talked about the scheduled meeting in the young master's ear, and Keigo Atobe recalled the previous phone call.

After taking the towel handed over by Hikichiruo, Atobe Keigo put it on his neck and said, "Since the other party has changed the time and arrived on time, I should go and see as the host... right, Huadi?"

"Yes, Atobe."

"What about you, Maori? Stay here, or stay with me?"

The questioning eyes fell on Mori Kirito, and Atobe Keigo unexpectedly found that there was this opportunity to be lazy, and Mori Kirito himself hesitated.

Keigo Atobe made a sound of interest.

"Oh? Do you still want to stay?"

At this time, the sweaty Mori Wuren cast an indescribable glance at Keigo Sobu.

If it is someone else, such as Yushi Ninzu, Mori Wujin has a lot of ways to stay still, but if the opponent is Keigo Atobe...he has to consider the issue of small reports.

As a last resort, he imitated other people's movements and ran on the tennis court, but his body was really poor, and he was already out of breath after walking a few more steps, reminding him repeatedly how weak he is and how weak his strength is.

"Tch!" Maori Wuren scoffed unhappily, and his desire for power couldn't help but grow deeper.

"gross profit?"

At this time, Keigo Atobe's urging voice came from ahead again.

Although he had already sensed it, Mori Wuren was still fighting, but Keigo Atobu came to make a final shot.

"Since you don't want to, just leave the swing. I found that your swing posture is not correct enough. You need to practice more."

Maori Wuren: "...I'll go with you..."

Keigo Atobe looked at him helplessly. At this moment, Mori Wuren, who had recovered from his strength, was still pale, but it was much better than the pale and blue appearance just now. He took the water handed over by Ho Chotaro politely, Taking a sip delicately, he said to Keigo Atobe, "I want to rest."

Atobe Keigo said disapprovingly: "It's never too late to say something after seeing someone, and besides, you should be more interested in the other party's intentions than me."

Mori Kirito's heart skipped a beat, wondering if Keigo Atobe had seen through something with his astonishing insight?

However, Jingwu Atobe then said: "Auntie told me that since you woke up, you have collected all kinds of things related to the Chronicle of Ancient Matters, and you prefer books related to onmyoji and mana, and you also go to those related to the legendary Huangquan Exploring the path of the relevant spiritual place... Auntie is very worried about you, so stop doing dangerous activities."

Maori Wuren said nothing.

This lonely and self-closing appearance is troublesome even for people like Jingwu Jibu. It is simply that his mind is far more mature than his age, otherwise he would have been too lazy to pay attention to this older bear kid.

"Forget it, it's best if you know it in your heart. The person I will meet later is interested in a hidden object that I met when I went overseas to participate in the auction last time. I guess there are many questions to ask. Since you are also interested in learning, You might as well go get acquainted with my uncle, it's better to have my uncle guarding the gate than you to find those dangerous people of all kinds."

Hearing this, Mao Li Wuren did not remain silent, but said in a strange tone: "Maybe."

Keigo Atobe: "Huh?"

Maori Wuren: "I'll see you."

Atobe Keigo looked at him, then looked away after a while, and said with a hesitant expression, "It's fine if you want."

Needless to say, Keigo Atobe must be wondering why Mori Wuren suddenly changed his mind. After all, he has always been stubborn and troublesome.

But for Mao Li Wuren, he really didn't want to meet Gudazi at first, but he immediately realized that it has been a long time since he parted with him last time, and the other party is obviously still going deep into the seal left by Qingming Gong For one thing, following her is always better than groping around by yourself, but the only problem is how to win her trust?

Although they didn't get along for a long time, Mao Li Wuren would never underestimate her strength just because she was young.

I don't know how this girl grew up, she has a lot of scary eyes, and she is very good at reading people's hearts. He even suspected that his real purpose had been exposed several times when he was with her, but she didn't do anything or say anything...

This feeling of being out of control made Maori Wuren try his best to avoid meeting her. At that time, part of the reason for the termination of the contract relationship was also due to this. Out of pride and not wanting to worry the woman in the family, the living beings never met again because of the summoning. He was pulled out of the body, but this also led to this being the first time Maori Wuren met Gudazi as a "human being".

Aside from the complicated mood, his first thought was to ensure that his identity would not be exposed.

While thinking, time passed quickly, and when he came back to his senses, he had already changed his clothes and came to the door of the reception room.

The striped kimono full of classical temperament crossed on the collarbone, outlining a short pale arc, the navy blue coat was draped over the shoulders, and the large robe slid down to the wrist, which set off the delicacy there.

Not surprisingly, this appearance of Mori Wujin can see Keigo Atobe frowning, pale, thin, and sick, not only does he look unhealthy at all, there is even a cold temperament lingering on the handsome eyebrows in his withdrawn expression, It made people's hearts flutter and panic.

With his son's appearance, it's really no wonder that Aunt Mao Li repeatedly intervened, and even asked her to come here.

Different from Maori Kirito's traditional dress, Keigo Atobe wore a shirt and trousers from the West. The style was a little casual, but a little bit more luxurious.

And because of his love for sports, his temperament is generally upward and generous. Needless to say, he looks more comfortable than Maori Wuren.

However, a person who looks like the favorite of heaven in this way has always been the type that Maori Wuren detests in his heart.

Especially the occasional arrogance shown by the other party makes him always think of a fox with a graceful temperament and a cunning personality.

Memories related to the past would always make him feel depressed, so he looked at Jing Wu lukewarmly, lowered his head and did not speak again.

Coincidentally, Keigo Atobe had already pushed the door open, and it seemed that he didn't really want to entangle Mori Wuren about some living habits and other issues at this juncture.

Everyone in the reception room had keen senses, and the sound of the door opening and closing did not escape their ears.

When Atobe came in, he was surprised by the number of people on the other side, and then he straightly met the eyes of a small man among the five people.

"It's you?"

At the school festival, the team led by a certain little girl was very impressive to Atobe Keigo.

Especially the girl who is all white and dressed like an anime character, with such a beautiful temperament like a lily, but she ends up aiming at those indescribable places again and again, which is simply an unbearable burden for a man to encounter!

"I didn't expect to meet again. My uncle is Keigo Atobe. You won't forget, right?"

Gu Dazi was suddenly embarrassed.

Although this surname is indeed a bit impressive, wouldn't it be very embarrassing for those who didn't remember it to be so public when you came here?

When Atobe Keigo saw that her expression was wrong, he immediately thought of the reason, his eyebrows twitched twice, and he muttered dissatisfied twice.

"Not a gorgeous guy." Then he sat across the sofa from Maori Wuren.

To be honest, the hospitality of the Atobe family is very considerate.

Before Atobe came, the maid served delicious tea and snacks, and the brand-name tea of ​​Yishui was used, and the fresh taste was not inferior to that of the Michelin chef himself.

This kind of treatment, which obviously paid attention to the selection of materials and labor, made a few guys who had never seen the world show quite a tasteless surprise.

Yato picked up the black tea cup and carefully observed which famous artist made the Tang color on the surface of the cup. The exquisite decoration and rigorous and reasonable layout of the reception room also opened the eyes of Xueyin boy in a certain sense. .

Compared with the two of them who looked left and right, they were much more reserved, but they also showed a little curiosity about the life of the rich, but maybe because their own life is not bad, she still sits like a lady. In the original position, the curiosity is limited to a few glances from time to time, not like those two guys with their asses off the sofa scurrying around.

However, the reaction speed of these two people was not slow. As soon as the door was opened, Yato had already returned to his original position, leaving Yukine alone in a panic, saying "Huh? Where are you? Yato, you actually... ah!" Wait for the awkward voice.

Fortunately, both Keigo Atobe and Wuren Mori focused their attention on Gudazi from the beginning, so no one was looking for him when he returned in despair.

"Although you have forgotten me and made me seriously doubt your memory, but I have a big heart, so I don't care about you." After sitting down, the posture he posed was very arrogant Keigo Atobe He said proudly, and then stared at her with a half-smile in his silver-gray eyes, as if he was observing her reaction, but it was more like his nature.

Seeing this, Gu Dazi scratched his head: "I didn't expect to be targeted as soon as I came, did you? I don't spend time on insignificant people. You must know that memory also takes time, and my time is very valuable."

Before meeting someone, no one thought that the other party would know Gu Dazi, and before this moment, no one even thought that just two sentences would make a fuss.

Yeto whispered nervously in Gudazi's ear: "Hey! You didn't come to quarrel with others, please be kind!"

But in the face of his sincere advice, Gudazi ignored him at all. The little girl raised her chin high as if she was competing with Keigo Atobe for arrogance, but no one felt her arrogance. It's kinda cute.

As expected, Keigo Atobe snorted, and his eyes began to wander around the remaining few people, obviously he was looking for someone to contact him.

"Then who contacted me through that fellow Koji?"

At first no one spoke, but soon a small hand was raised.

Gudazi: "Me!"

Atobe Keigo: "Do you think this uncle will believe it?" His deep magnetic voice passed everyone's ears very lightly, as smooth as silk, emphasizing the ironic scratches in his tone.

Gudazi was immediately unhappy.

Why don't you believe it?

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