Didn’t you say you were just using me as a substitute?

She knew that her answer might go against worldly values, but Kitahara Takashi was really important to her.

Beiyuan Zun broke the ice in a second. He changed his previous indifference and his eyes gradually became gentle.

"Don't cry, I'm just teasing you." Kitahara Tsutomu held her in his arms again.

"Seriously?"

Katsura Yanye did not answer, but just hugged Kitahara Tsutomu tightly, as if she was afraid that the other person would disappear if she let go.

Kitahara Tsutomu stroked her hair with his hand, coaxing her patiently as if comforting a crying child.

Kitahara Takashi often makes girls cry, but he is also very good at coaxing girls.

For any girl, the emotional fluctuations with Kitahara Takashi are not always in a straight line.

Emotions are just an internal feeling, they are always fluctuating. If a woman is attracted to you at this moment, she will forget it after a while and will not be able to remember how she felt at that moment.

This is why many people, after breaking up, will think when they meet their ex, "Damn, what did I like about him/her in the first place?"

Emotions themselves have ups and downs. If you keep praising the other person and making him happy, then soon his emotions will become a straight line and will never fluctuate again.

Kitahara Takashi and Katsura Kotonoha attracted a lot of people's attention.

Perhaps it was because of the power of the Konoe and Katsura families, or perhaps it was because of their outstanding appearance.

Except for a certain golden-haired loser who only dared to hide in the dark, many people at the scene were watching this.

Katsura Mana noticed this.

"Yan Ye?"

Katsura Mamina was a little surprised when she saw her daughter falling into the arms of the beautiful boy.

My daughter has androphobia, but now she is hugging a boy in public.

"Damn guy!"

In the circle of wealthy ladies, Sayuri Sawamura was furious when she saw the bastard Kitahara Takashi.

Is it that she can no longer lift the knife, or is it that you, Kitahara-sama, are getting too arrogant?

Not only did you appear in front of us mother and daughter, but you even hugged another woman in front of us.

"Sayuri."

Ignoring Yuki's mother's obstruction, Sayuri Sawamura rushed to Kitahara Takashi with great momentum.

"Boy."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Sayuri Sawamura's tone was very unfriendly.

She was planning to give Beiyuan Zun a warning, but Beiyuan Zun showed her how shameless this guy was with just one sentence.

"Mom, you're here too?"

Sayuri Sawamura's face turned dark.

I asked you to call me mom before, but you refused.

Now that there are so many people here, I started shouting "Mom".

You did it on purpose, kid.

"aunt?"

Katsura Kotonoha had her back to Sayuri Sawamura and didn't see it was her. When she heard Kitahara Tsuyoshi say "Mom", she quickly broke free from Kitahara Tsuyoshi's arms. Just as she was about to say hello to Kitahara Tsuyoshi's mother, she turned around and saw Sayuri Sawamura with a gloomy face. Katsura Kotonoha was stunned.

No, isn't this Miss Sawamura's mother?

Why did Zun call her "Mom"?

"Who is your mother!"

Sayuri Sawamura noticed the surprised looks from the people around her, as well as the sympathetic glances towards her husband. She wanted to pin that kid Kitahara Tsuyoshi to the ground and beat him up.

"Oh, my dear, have you chosen the Sawamura family?" Xue's mother was still wearing her kimono today, and she walked over with a swaying figure and graceful steps.

"Mom, why are you here too?"

Xue's mother originally came to watch the show, but Kitahara Tsun's shameless word "Mom" almost made Xue's mother trip and fall flat on her face in front of everyone.

"Does this kid call everyone he sees "Mom"? "

The guests all looked at each other in a strange way.

In ancient times, Lu Bu recognized his father, and today, Beiyuan recognizes his mother.

It’s a pity that the two were not in the same era, otherwise the title of Crouching Dragon and Phoenix would have been divided between Lu Bu and Beiyuan Zun.

"Your mother has quite a lot?" Sayuri Sawamura said with a forced smile.

So your mom is a wholesaler, right?

"Both my parents died when I was young, and I lacked maternal love." Kitahara Takashi smiled playfully, without any embarrassment.

"Kitahara, do you like Sawamura's mother more, or do you like me as a mother more?" Xue's mother admired Kitahara Tsuyoshi's shamelessness and planned to tease the little guy.

Sayuri Sawamura also looked at him, with a dangerous look in her eyes that said, "Kid, you'd better think before you answer."

Women, no matter how old they are, always want to compare with others.

Kitahara Takashi held his chin in embarrassment, looked at Yuki's mother, then at Sawamura Sayuri, his brows furrowed, looking very conflicted.

"Is this difficult to answer?" Xue's mother teased.

"Both mothers look as fresh as college students. I really can't decide."

Sayuri Sawamura and Yuki's mother's eyebrows curved into crescents, showing that both were in a good mood.

I have to say, this guy is a scumbag, but his mouth is as sweet as honey and he speaks very nicely.

"What if you have to make a choice?" Xue's mother still didn't intend to let him go.

Kitahara Takashi tilted his head and looked at Yukinoshita Yukino: "My dear sister, what do you think?"

People subconsciously followed his gaze.

Yukinoshita Yukino, who was removing the seeds from a watermelon with a fork in her hand, couldn't help but stabbed it with the fork in frustration when she heard this: "My mom."

Who is your good sister?

Shrimp-headed man!

"Mom, this is not my fault." Kitahara Takashi shrugged at Sayuri Sawamura.

Yuki's mother was smiling gracefully, covering her mouth. Sayuri Sawamura was unhappy and pulled Eriri, who was hiding in the dark, over and said, "Why do you ask Yukino and not Eriri?"

"Sister, who do you like?" Kitahara Takashi felt no discomfort in facing his ex. Instead, he looked at Eriri with a smile.

Eriri got angry when she saw Kitahara Tsuyoshi's frivolous look.

A mischievous smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth. Kitahara Takashi realized that something was wrong and probably understood what she was going to say. Just as he was about to speak, Eriri pointed at him and said, "I like you, brother."

　8〃i〧$磷韭琳?妻〣J=Just wu daddy!

I know it myself.

Kitahara Takashi's face immediately turned bitter, and Katsura Yanye also smiled and pinched his soft spot on the waist and twisted it hard.

Now, all eyes at the banquet were drawn to this place.

What kind of melodrama about a wealthy family is this?

Even Kaguya Shinomiya's attention was attracted.

"Sister, don't make trouble. I have one." Just as Kitahara Takashi was about to say that he had Katsura Kotonoha, he suddenly noticed Hayasaka Ai staring at him coldly in the crowd.

Kitahara Tsutomu was sweating profusely at this moment, and he was in a difficult situation.

Suddenly, the lights dimmed and the melody of waltz accompaniment sounded.

Kitahara Takashi suddenly had an idea. He released the hand holding Katsura Kotonoha and walked straight towards Shinomiya Kaguya: "Miss Shinomiya, may I have the honor of inviting you to dance with me?"

Volume 285: This child looks like me!

When Kitahara Takashi walked up to Kaguya Shinomiya, extended his hand to her and invited her to dance, all eyes in the banquet hall were focused on the two of them.

The girl has black hair, fair skin, and a slender figure.

The boy has striking silver hair, is handsome, and has long legs.

One of them is handsome and the other is beautiful. Just looking at them seems to purify the eyes of many people.

Just standing opposite each other is a visual feast of beauty.

Kaguya Shinomiya watched without blinking as Kitahara Tsutomu walked through the crowd and stood in front of her.

Because of the height difference, she had to raise her little face to look at him, opening her cherry-colored lips: "Using me as a shield?"

Kitahara Takashi's voice was clear and melodious: "Yes."

"Ye Ying Tong hates me, did you know that?"

"know."

"Then you dare to ask me to dance?" Shinomiya Kaguya looked directly at him, her voice adding a hint of amusement: "Aren't you afraid that she will punish you?"

Kitahara Takashi was always strict. He corrected him earnestly: "That's not a punishment, it's a gift."

Anyway, Ye Yingtong won't kill him.

At least they won't kill him for such a small matter.

The so-called punishment is nothing more than making him lick his feet.

Is treating you to ice cream considered a punishment?

“…”

Seeing Kitahara Tsutomu saying such stupid words calmly, Shinomiya Kaguya was sweating profusely.

No, buddy, could you please stop being so stupid?

"It seems that Ye Ying Tong has trained you very successfully."

"Is it possible that this is my nature?"

The past was the past, and now it is bt.

"You, forget it."

Shinomiya Kaguya seemed to want to say something, but gave up halfway through.

To Kitahara Takashi's surprise, Shinomiya Kaguya actually placed her hand gently in his palm.

"I thought you would reject me." Kitahara Takashi looked at Shinomiya Kaguya in surprise.

Given his relationship with Kaguya Shinomiya, it was understandable that she would refuse.

It would be strange to agree to dance with him.

"It's just a dance."

"Even if I don't dance with you, I'll dance with others."

"Today is my birthday, and you are my guest."

Shinomiya Kaguya's tone was indifferent. She didn't like Kitahara Tsungui, but she would not let a guest down on her birthday.

This is a matter of basic etiquette.

If she really did that, others wouldn't know what to do with her.

"and--"

Shinomiya Kaguya paused deliberately and glanced at Hayasaka Ai out of the corner of her eye: "What would Hayasaka think if she saw you dancing with me?"

Kitahara Takashi's face turned blue and white, just like the face-changing in Sichuan Opera.

At this time, the two had come to the center of the dance floor and started taking basic square steps in the waltz.

Shinomiya Kaguya looked at him with interest.

"Then tell me—" Kitahara Takashi put his arm around Miss Shinomiya's slender waist, held her hand, and whispered, "What would Shirogane Miyuki think if he knew you danced with me?"

Now it was Kaguya Shinomiya's turn to look cold.