Chapter 1109

"If you look at me again, I'll kick you out!" Qingqian really couldn't stand Keigo Atobe's vague gaze on her.

"Okay, I just need to work with peace of mind." Keigo Atobe was caught, so he could only touch his nose in embarrassment, and lowered his head to process the documents.

In fact, there were not many documents that needed Keigo Atobe to handle in person, so Keigo Atobe soon became a little idle, and finally moved a stool and sat next to Qingqian to watch her embroider.

Qingqian closed her eyes, and she really endured and endured so much that she didn't poke Jingwu at Mibubu.

But fortunately, Su Qingxian's arrival successfully rescued Qingqian, because he hadn't played for a long time, and it was rare that both of them were free, so Su Qingxian was going to make an appointment with Bu Jingwu to play a game.

It's just that Keigo Atobe is obviously not interested in playing, and just wants to see the light embroidery.

"Just watch it for a while, there won't be any problem." Su Qingxian said with a smile: "If you keep watching so closely, Qianqian will beat you up sooner or later."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingqian nodded seriously, and squeezed the needle tightly.

Atobe Keigo glanced at the cold needle in Qingqian's hand, stood up without stopping and went to the indoor tennis court with Su Qingxian.

Clear and shallow was complete, holding the embroidered cloth and smiling very happily.

Guessing it would be time for dinner, Qingqian put down the embroidery in her hands, rubbed her slightly sore neck and walked out of the studio, just in time to meet Keigo Atobe wiping her hair.

"Huh? Are you and brother over?" Qingqian tilted her head and looked at him: "Who won?"

"Of course it's me." Keigo Atobe raised his eyebrows proudly, and rubbed Qingqian's head with his hand.

"Go and blow dry your hair," Qingqian smiled, "I'll have dinner later."

"My uncle will accompany you downstairs first." Keigo Atobe stretched out his hand and was about to embrace Qingqian.

"Farewell, I'm not a useless person." Qingqian pushed Keigo Atobe's hand away: "I can do it myself."

"Then be careful." Keigo Atobe looked at Kiyosaki worriedly, as Kiyosaki's belly grew bigger day by day, and Keigo Atobe's worry grew day by day.

Seeing Qingqian walking down the stairs steadily, Atobe Keigo went back to the room to dry his hair with peace of mind.

After dinner, Keigo Atobe helped Qingqian go for a walk in the back garden. The doctor said that it is best to take Qingqian for a longer walk every day, which will be conducive to future childbirth.

"Hey, what are these?" Qingqian came back from a walk, and saw the servants carrying boxes of things into the hall.

"You'll find out in a few days." Keigo Atobe looked at Qingqian with a gentle smile: "Secret it now!"

"Oh!" Qingqian nodded, this person wants to make a little surprise, she understands it!
"You are not allowed to sneak and peek while I'm not paying attention." Keigo Atobe knew Qingqian's curiosity best, so he ordered.

"Don't worry," Qingqian patted Keigo Atobe on the shoulder with a smile: "I will be considerate of your heart, and keep you mysterious enough, so that you will never waste your thoughts in vain."

Atobe Keigo chuckled and rubbed Kiyoshaki's head, it was really rare to see his baby so caring.

Qingqian feels that she is a person who will do what she says, so no matter how much noise Atobe Keigo makes in the past few days, she never asks more questions.

(End of this chapter)

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