The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 1011

In the end, the farewell party was about to begin, and Qingqian killed relatives and took Atobe Keigo out.

"My uncle is looking forward to your performance." Keigo Atobe hugged Qingqian and patted Qingqian on the head.

"Understood, let's go," Qingqian smiled, and pushed him: "If you don't go, the place will be taken up."

"Who would dare to sit in my position." Keigo Atobe snorted, pinched Qingqian's cheeks again, and then left.

"Sakuraniwa-san, Atobe-kun is so kind to you." Qingqian had just taken a seat when a girl approached her.

Qingqian smiled at her, and had no intention of talking to her.

The girl said a few more words by herself, seeing that Qingqian's expression remained calm, she felt bored, curled her lips and stopped talking.

"Would you like some snacks?" Lin Fusu pointed to the small cake left by Jingwu of the Fingerprint Department, remembering that Qingqian didn't eat much this afternoon.

"Forget it, I'm wearing a little dress." Qingqian shook her head.

Lin Fusu persuaded her a few more times, but seeing that Qingqian was very persistent, she gave up.

At the scene of the farewell party at this time, Keigo Atobe sat next to Yushi Ninzu and watched the show on stage without much interest.

These people's performances are really boring, not at all comparable to his Qianqian's level.

Shinobu Yushi glanced at his friend beside him, and smiled helplessly. Seeing this guy in a daze, he must be thinking shallowly.

Atobe Keigo would check his phone from time to time, and then resisted the urge to send a message to Qingqian. There are two more programs coming to her, so he should give Qianqian enough time to prepare himself.

When it was finally Qingqian and Lin Fusu's turn to take the stage, Keigo Atobe sat up straight and turned on the video recording function of his phone.

Cirou, who was leaning on the armrest of Keigo Atobe's chair, was awakened by fright, and then glanced at the stage in confusion, regaining consciousness a bit: "Is it Qianqian's turn already?"

After finishing speaking, Cilang applauded hard together with the crowd, just like a simple and shallow fan.

After the performance of Qingqian and Lin Fusu, Atobe Keigo got up without a trace of nostalgia, ready to leave.

"Why are you going?" Yushi Ninzu tugged him: "You don't want to watch the next show."

"My uncle went to find Qianqian." Keigo Atobe frowned and waved away Yushi Ninzu's hand: "She must have been exhausted just after the performance."

"..." Nonsense, when she left the stage just now, she was obviously full of energy, she almost danced twice with her pipa in her arms.

When Qingqian and Lin Fusu came back holding the pipa, they saw a figure sneaking in front of their dressing table, holding the small cake that Keigo Atobe had left for Qingqian in his hand.

"What are you doing?" Lin Fusu asked coldly, frowning.

The man was startled, and the jar in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap", and then looked back at the two people behind him in horror.

Qingqian pursed the corners of her lips, this seemed to be the girl who spoke to her just now.

"I'm just... just hungry after the performance, thinking about this cake, Sakuraba-san, you just said you don't want to eat it, so I... I'm going to eat it," the girl smiled unnaturally: "I didn't tell you in advance ,I am sorry."

"What's the matter?" Keigo Atobe saw Qingqian holding a pipa standing at the door of the lounge and refused to go in from a distance, so he couldn't help but quicken his pace and walked to Qingqian's side.

(End of this chapter)