The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 220 You Are Dead

Suzuki Sora's expression was a little dull, he stretched out his hand to take what Keigo Atobe handed over, and a firm line slowly flashed across his eyes.

This is the last chance Jingwu gave her, Sakuraba Qingqian is no longer in Japan, and Ye Ruoyun and Jingwu don't know what happened, maybe after tonight, the position of Mrs. Atobe will change hands. It's possible for anyone.

Even if there is only a slim hope, she will take the risk and give it a try.

After Suzuki left, the old housekeeper came around the corner: "Master Jingwu, just now the driver said that Miss Ye Ruoyun has arrived at the hotel and is now in the dressing room."

"Yeah." Keigo Atobe nodded slightly, and walked towards the dressing room.

The door of the dressing room was not closed tightly, and through the gap, one could see Ye Ruoyun, who was wearing a small dress, sitting nervously in front of the dressing table, with delicate makeup painted on her face.

"Fix my makeup quickly." Ye Ruoyun looked at the phone, Jingwu Atobe hadn't responded to the message yet, what happened today, Jingwu never didn't reply to himself for so long.

The stylist next to him picked up the powder and was going to help Ye Ruoyun touch up some makeup, but Ye Ruoyun kept looking at his phone frequently, and accidentally sprinkled the powder into Ye Ruoyun's eyes.

"What are you doing, clumsy!" Ye Ruoyun interrupted the make-up artist's apology impatiently: "Today is my engagement banquet, if you mess up my mood, you will die!"

"Sorry, Ms. Ye Ruoyun." The make-up artist was a little nervous. This is the future Mrs. Atobe, so I can't afford to offend her easily.

Seeing the sincere and apprehensive expression on the makeup artist's face, Ye Ruoyun was suddenly a little proud, and her tone softened a little: "You are no longer needed here, go out."

"Yes." The makeup artist put down the powder and turned to leave.

"Ruoyun." Atobe Jingwu pushed the door and entered with the usual expression.

"Jingwu!" Ye Ruoyun's originally tangled eyebrows stretched instantly, and she stood up to run towards Atobe Jingwu's arms, but seeing that Atobe Jingwu's face was a bit haggard, she hugged his arm thoughtfully instead. .

Atobe Keigo frowned, and endured and endured so that he didn't take his hand out.

"Jingwu, are you exhausted, you...why haven't you changed your clothes?" Ye Ruoyun slowly let go of Atobe Jingwu's arm, and asked suspiciously.

"Of course we have to wait until important occasions to wear it." Keigo Atobe curled his lips.

"Jingwu, these things are done by the subordinates, why do you do it yourself?" Ye Ruoyun saw that Jingwu looked tired from the trace department, he must have been busy running around during this time, and he was afraid of getting his clothes dirty, so he had to wait until the time to change. Very moved.

"Because I want to give you the most memorable engagement banquet." Keigo Atobe chuckled.

(End of this chapter)