Chapter 297 Power

Tong, long time no see.Yukiyao said with a smile.

Fujiwara Hitomi's pretty face immediately squeezed out a flattering smile and said: Master, it's raining so heavily outside, why don't you get in my car?

While talking, he quickly got out of the car and let the heavy rain pour on his head, intending to open the door for Xue Daiyao himself.

No.Yukiya Haruka said, "It's just the way. I saw that Hojo didn't bring an umbrella, so I picked her up. I didn't expect that she was your niece Ah."

Fujiwara Hitomi looked at the smile on his face and couldn't help feeling nervous.

Yukiyo Haruka is no longer the boy who first entered the Fujiwara family. Mrs. Zi handed over many of the family affairs to him to exercise his abilities.

Young Master, I... Fujiwara Hitomi seemed to see the shadow of Mrs. Zi in him, and felt more and more uneasy. He didn't dare to huddle in the car, but just stood outside and let the heavy rain wet himself.

Yukiyo Haruka chuckled and said: No wonder Hojo and I are so close. It turns out that we are all a family.

Fujiwara Hitomi saw that Yukiyo Haruka was not blaming him, and with his smile, he suddenly felt much more relaxed.

Hojo Zaki was confused and didn't know what was going on.Just confused the aunt who had always been proud in front of her, why did she suddenly become so humble and still have an indescribable nervous look on her face.

The rain hit the umbrella with crackling sound, making the handle of the umbrella held by Xue Daiyao quite heavy.

He glanced at Fujiwara Hitomi in front of him, his shirt was completely wet with rain, and the orchid pattern was pressed against the delicate flesh, and his fair skin could be seen faintly.

Fujiwara Hitomi was feeling uneasy, and her big waves of hair were washed away by the rain, and her hair was stuck to her clean face.

She hid some little thoughts and specially arranged her niece and Xue Daiyao together. She did not ventilate in advance. Now she has been discovered, for fear of being bothered by the young master.

Yukiya Haruka leaned his umbrella slightly against Fujiwara Hitomi's head and said: My clothes are wet with the rain, hurry up and go back to the car.

When Fujiwara Hitomi heard that there was no intention of holding him accountable in his tone, he was immediately delighted and hurried back into the car and said: Thank you, Young Master.

Yukiyo Haruka said to Hojo Haki: You should go back to the car as soon as possible.

Hojo Saki nodded confusedly, always feeling something happened between his aunt and Yukiyo Haruka, but due to the strange atmosphere, he didn't dare to speak at all. He opened the car door and sat obediently inside.

Fujiwara Hitomi asked in a flattering manner: Young Master, where is your car parked?Do I need to send it to you?

No, my car parked in front.Yukiyo Haruka helps Hojo Saki close the door. It rains so heavily, so be careful on the road.

Thank you for your concern.

Yukiya nodded, waved his hand to the back seat, and turned back to the parking place he had parked.

Fujiwara Hitomi finally breathed a sigh of relief as he saw Yukiyo Haruka go further and further away.

Auntie, are you afraid of snow?Hojo Saki couldn't help asking, she felt that Yukiyo Haruka was a very good person.

Afraid?Who is not afraid?With a word from him, I couldn't sit still.

Fujiwara Hitomi remembered Fujiwara Aso's miserable appearance and couldn't help but tremble.

You Ah, you almost hurt your aunt.Fujiwara Hitomi said, Fortunately, he didn't pursue the matter, otherwise I would be miserable.

Auntie, what did you do to be sorry for him?Hojo Haki said suspiciously.

Fujiwara Hitomi turned her head and looked at Hojo Saki with her eyes slanted.

Auntie, what are you watching me do...

Not for you.

I?

Hojo Haki didn't understand what it had to do with her.

I arranged you by his side, but he didn't know that I was your aunt, so it was equivalent to hiding it from him.

Then just explain it clearly to Yukiyo?

It was not that easy, he might think I had something else to think.

Fujiwara Hitomi looked at Hojo Saki's confused expression and sighed: Oh, forget it, I can't explain it to you.Fortunately, he didn't pursue the matter, so he probably knew that I wouldn't have any bad intentions.

Xue Dai will definitely not blame you, auntie.Hojo Haki said confidently.

Fujiwara Hitomi glanced at Hojo Saki deeply and said: Do you have a good relationship with him?

Also...none.Hojo Saki's voice gradually became weaker.

Didn’t you hate getting along with him before?Fujiwara Hitomi teased.

Hojo Haki was embarrassed to say something.

Tell me, how do you think others are?

Very... Very good... Hojo Saki thought of the scene where Yukiyo Haruka brought her over with her umbrella and hid in his arms, and his face gradually turned red.

Very good?Fujiwara Hitomi turned around, leaning her back against her seat, watching the wipers on the windshield brushing.

It is true that Yukiyo Haruka is a gentle and sincere person, but indecisiveness has nothing to do with him.

As the future successor of the Fujiwara family, as long as he makes a decision, he will probably be more resolute and ruthless than anyone else.

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Yukiyo Haruka returned to the parking area, and the back seat door was gently opened, showing Suzuno Murakami's head.

Master, come in quickly.

It was raining heavily outside, and a few drops of rain even splashed on Murakami Suzuto's face in the car.

Xue Daiyao quickly put away his umbrella and got into the car.

Murakami Suinto closed the car door, and the cold wind and rain were isolated outside, and handed the prepared dry towel to the young master.

It was raining so hard, but fortunately you gave me an umbrella.Yukiyao first wiped his hair on his forehead with a towel, and then wiped his wet right shoulder.

Even though he came back with an umbrella, the rain was still so heavy when he covered the two people with a folding umbrella, which was obviously a bit reluctant, and his clothes were inevitably wet everywhere.

This is what I should have done.Murakami Suinto went to the water dispenser, poured a cup of hot water with a disposable cup, and placed it in front of the master's desk.

Xue Daiyao took a sip of hot water, and her stomach was warm.He looked out the window, as if it was a yellow water world.

There is a lot of water accumulation on the side of the street, so you can reach the upper position conservatively.

Yukiyao Yuki could feel the car body bump slightly. When he drove off the road, the tires rolled up a large area of ​​sewage.

But the car stopped quickly.

Murakami Suzuin looked out of her head and said: There seemed to be a traffic jam ahead.

Yukiyao nodded. It was normal for traffic jams in this kind of weather.

After about six or seven minutes, the car started, but it stopped shortly after driving.

After another four or five minutes, the car started again, but the driving time had not stopped for a long time, and it was blocked behind someone else's car.

After more than half an hour of blockage, the driver took a long journey and finally drove back to the Fujiwara home smoothly.

The car was parked in the open space. As soon as Yukiyao got out of the car, a maid came over with an umbrella to block the rain for the young master.