Wang Wang's face-slapping routine

Chapter 7
After hearing Mrs. Atobe's words, a certain person who was considered hypocritical had only one thought in his mind.

He wants to run away from home!

This home can't wait!
There was a puff of breath in his chest, but Jingwu Atobu didn't dare to get angry with his own mother, so he could only grit his teeth and say: "I didn't ask her to help me, she made it on her own."

It would be enough to just take some medicine, but she wanted to take a boiled egg and rub the corners of his mouth for him.

Keigo Atobe, whose mouth no longer hurts so much, added in his heart without knowing what to do.

As soon as the words came out, the angry Mrs. Atobe almost rolled up her sleeves and beat her up immediately: "Say it again?"

Atobe Keigo:"……"

Seeing that his mother's hand had been raised and was about to fall on him again, Keigo Atobe, who was not afraid of pain but didn't want to lose face, raised his hands to his ears: "I didn't say anything just now."

"You!" Seeing him like this, Mrs. Atobe still didn't really hit him.

Sitting back on the sofa, she changed her angry expression just now, and said earnestly: "Jingwu, you are already married to Yanyan, and mother will not force you to be nice to Yanyan, but at least you have to promise me to be nice to Yanyan." When she got along, she said that this child is very good, and if you get along slowly for a while, you will definitely develop feelings."

Mrs. Atobe knew how much her son resisted this marriage, but she had no choice. She had already promised Shi Xiao that she would take good care of Yan Yan, and she must keep her word.

Atobe Keigo didn't respond, he put his hands down and leaned on the sofa, his expression was inexplicably cold, obviously expressing his dissatisfaction silently.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little heavy.

But when the brisk footsteps of Atobe Chuyan came, it quickly returned to normal.

Atobe Hatsune, who had washed his hands well, didn't notice the slightest strangeness, and sat down beside Keigo Atobe.

She checked the corner of his mouth first, and then rummaged through the medicine cabinet.

When she found the medicine she needed, she poured some on her still red fingertips.

"Tell me if it hurts." After saying this to Keigo Atobe, her hand gently landed on the corner of his mouth.

The skin-to-skin contact feels completely different from before.

It was as if a trace of electric current sprang up suddenly, quickly hitting Jingwu's limbs and bones.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of Atobe Chuyan's serious and focused appearance, and then remembered that she had nowhere to go except Atobe's house, so he unconsciously clenched his hands tightly.

never mind…

As long as this ungorgeous woman doesn't come to provoke him, then he can barely tolerate her existence.

As for cultivating a relationship, don't even think about it.

In his life, Atobe Keigo, it is impossible for him to like Atobe Chuyan!

After applying the medicine, Atobe Chuyan went to wash his hands again.

When he came back again, seeing that Jingwu's hair was still a little wet, she picked up the towel without saying a word, and helped him dry his hair thoughtfully.

To her surprise, Keigo Atobe was not as resistant as before.

Of course, he didn't accept it calmly, and his expression was still a bit smelly.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Atobe thought that Keigo Atobe had listened to her words and was very satisfied.

"Jingwu, Yanyan is probably tired too, take her to her bedroom."

　good Morning

　　
　
(End of this chapter)