The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 1049

"Are you dreaming?" Qingqian glanced at Keigo Atobe and snorted, don't think she doesn't know what this person is thinking!
Keigo Atobe took a breath, the plan failed.

"Give me the clothes." Qingqian stretched out her hand towards Atobe Keigo: "Do you want a little blue flower?"

"Yes." Keigo Atobe nodded, and sat next to Qingqian again.

Qingqian nodded, and reached out to take the neatly arranged silk thread, which she just found out when Keigo Atobe went to try on clothes.

Qingqian lowered her head and flicked the thread, and began to embroider for Keigo Atobe.

Keigo Atobe didn't pay attention to the flower at all, but was all on Qingqian, and from time to time he would reach out to tidy up Qingqian's fallen hair.

"Okay, see if you like it or not?" Qingqian put away the needle and patted the thread on the clothes.

"As long as it's made by Qianqian, I like it." Keigo Atobe took the clothes with great care, and looked at them carefully.

"That's good." Qingqian smiled.

"What are you going to do next?" Keigo Atobe rubbed Kiyoshaki's head.

"Draw the layout of the other two pieces of clothing." Qingqian pursed her lips.

"Are you tired?" Atobe Keigo glanced at Qingqian worriedly.

"No." Qingqian shook her head: "It's just a layout drawing, it will be ready soon."

"Well, then I will go down and see if your noodles are ready." Keigo Atobe patted Qingqian's head: "You just draw pictures obediently here, and be careful when using tools, so as not to hurt yourself gone."

"Understood!" Qing smiled and glanced at Atobe Keigo: "I'm not a child anymore."

"You are just a child in my eyes." Atobe Keigo chuckled, pinched his clear and tender cheeks, turned and left the studio.

Qingqian looked at the back of Keigo Atobe leaving with a head full of black lines, is there any mistake, what kind of old father-like tone is this?

When Atobe Keigo went downstairs, the chef had just finished kneading the noodles, so it took a while for the noodles to come out of the pan.

When Keigo Atobe was holding his head up the stairs, the clear and shallow layout had already been drawn.

"It's ready to eat." Keigo Atobe put the noodles in front of Qingqian: "Be careful it's hot."

Then I looked at the layout diagram that was set aside.

"Qianqian." Atobe Keigo felt more and more sad as he looked at him, and looked at him in front of Qingqian: "Didn't you say that this flower is unique to my uncle? Why are there two of them?"

"A family needs to be tidy." Qingqian was stunned.

Hearing what Qingqian said, Atobe Keigo was really happy for a while, but then he was a little dissatisfied: "Your uncle, of course, has nothing to say, but this little brat hasn't been born yet. Have so many?"

"Did you make a mistake?" Qingqian looked at Keigo Atobe with a bewildered face: "He is also your child, why don't you say that like a real father?"

Atobe Keigo coughed lightly, to cover up his embarrassment: "Then I reluctantly agree for your sake."

She glanced at him indifferently, how reluctant is it, this hasn't been born yet, so disgusted?

"But Qianqian, it's a shame for me to think so." Atobe Keigo glanced at Qingqian hesitantly, as if he was afraid that Qingqian would scold him if he heard it.

"What's wrong with you?" Qingqian put down her chopsticks and looked at Keigo Atobe leisurely, she wanted to see what amazing things this guy could say.

(End of this chapter)