Can This Atobe Get Married?

Can Atobe Keigo marry? Able. Not only can I marry him, I also want to sleep with him. ——The above was the only thought in Daomingjixiang's mind when he saw Atobe Keigo lifting his clothes to wipe off his sweat and expose his abdominal muscles at the Hyotei Tennis Court. >>> Daoming Sixiang, the second daughter of the Daoming Si family, Si's twin sister, is 17 years old and is facing the fate of an upcoming family marriage. After seeing the misfortune of her eldest sister, Chun, who compromised for love and married into an American shipping family, she completely realized: If you can't resist, then choose someone who is pleasing to your eyes, easy to touch, and willing to bite with your eyes closed! Her mother, Ms. Feng, was arbitrary but soft-hearted, and gave her autonomy on the condition that she get engaged as early as possible and not follow the example of her eldest sister who engages in free love. Xiang lived with her sister in the United States, and saw all the wealthy young men. They were all parallel imports packed with information, greasy and boring, which made her frown. It wasn't until I turned to Atobe Keigo's photo - the young man in the photo with flamboyant eyebrows and nobility to his bones, a face that could be called a work of God's dazzling skills, and the words "astonishing as a heavenly being" - that Xiang really understood today. After checking the family's assets, her eyes lit up: the only son of the Atobe family, the industries of the Daomingsi family are highly complementary. If the two powers really join forces, the entire business world will be shaken. Xiang was stunned on the spot, and turned around and made an overseas call to Ms. Feng: Such a perfect marriage partner, why don't you put him as the number one candidate? What are you doing hiding it? Ms. Kaede on the other end of the phone sounded helpless: The Atobe family only has one sapling, and the baby is as big as an eyeball. Parents listen to their children, and whether the marriage will be successful or not depends entirely on Atobe Keigo's own nod, we can't force it. Can't force it? Daoming Sixiang raised his eyebrows and smiled: I have never failed to get what I want. The only thing I'm worried about is that this person is a liar and his face and body are not right. So she flew from the United States to Japan overnight to conduct an on-site inspection. As soon as she arrived at the Hyokui Tennis Court, she was stunned. The afternoon sun cast a dazzling golden edge on the young man's figure. A sharp smash hit the ground, and his sneakers ran over the court and brought up fine dust. He won the next game, casually wiped the sweat from his forehead, hooked his fingertips on the soaked jersey hem, and lifted it up so casually—— The eight-pack abs have clean and smooth lines, which are the result of years of tennis training. The crystal beads of sweat roll down the grooves of the abdominal muscles and sink into the thin waistline. Even the outline of the mermaid line makes people's throats go dry. Daoming Sixiang stood outside the fence, his whole body frozen. Although her face still has the elegance and propriety engraved in the DNA of the eldest daughter of the Daomingsi family, with a well-placed smile on her lips, she looks like a well-educated daughter of a famous family. But only she knew that fireworks had exploded in her mind, the prairie dog screams had broken through the sky, and there was only one sentence over and over again: Mom! I want to marry this person! I want to marry him now! ! Later, when she informed Ms. Feng of her intention to marry, she made lavish remarks about "highly complementary industries," "strong alliances to consolidate the family's status," and "a perfect match," but she was the only one who knew better. These were all honorable excuses to make up for after the fact. The first time he saw that face, Xiang knew that he was in trouble. The second time she saw that cut-off waist and that perfect figure, Xiang even thought about the style of lace pajamas she would wear on her wedding night, which private island she would go to for her honeymoon, and what she would name her child in the future, all in her mind eight hundred times. Looking at the young man on the field who was so dignified and dazzling that he even drank water, Xiang only had one thought in his mind: Can Atobe Keigo marry? --Able! So powerful! Intention: Nobility does not come from blood, but from the heart