The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 1133

"What's wrong?" Atobe Keigo asked softly, looking down at Qingqian.

"Look at Zian, is it passed around like a mascot?" Qingqian, as her own mother, not only did not lend a helping hand, but also laughed at her.

"This group of guys." Atobe Keigo took a look and smiled, and then said lightly: "Don't scare my son!"

"Understood, I understand." Everyone gathered around Jibu Zi'an and watched intently, and nodded perfunctorily upon hearing this.

Atobe Zi'an is not a shy child, but he can't handle it like this. The uncle who is holding him has changed one after another, and each one is stranger than the other.

He raised his eyes and looked at his own parents, mother, and uncle, as if they had no intention of coming to rescue him at all, so the little Atobe Zi'an could only try his best to save himself.

So when it was Cirou's turn to hold Atobu Zi'an, he stretched out his fleshy little hands to grab Cilang's collar, and refused to leave Cilang's embrace even though he said nothing. He still knew Uncle Cilang very well.

"What's wrong with Zi'an?" Cilang hugged Jibu Zi'an carefully, and the little guy kept pushing into his arms.

"Probably because I'm a little afraid of life, give it to me." Qingqian finally remembered the matter of saving her son, and went to hug Atobuzi'an back.

Atobe Zian leaned on Qingqian aggrievedly, Qingqian hugged him and coaxed him, then took the milk bottle from the servant and handed it to his son.

Atobuzi An has a baby and everything is full, and she nestled in her mother's arms while holding the baby bottle, and began to eat with relish.

Atobe Zian has already started dinner, and the adults have also started to eat. Among them, Atobe Keigo is the busiest. While eating by herself, she does not forget to take care of Kiyoshi, after all, she can't eat with her child in her arms.

Atobeko An lay in her mother's arms and watched curiously as her father was feeding her barbecue, which looked delicious.

So Atobe Zi'an resolutely gave up the baby bottle in his hand, stretched out his fat and short hands towards the chopsticks that Atobe Keigo handed to Qingqian's mouth, and kept "babbling" in his mouth.

"You can't eat this yet!" Keigo Atobe was amused by his son's behavior, and shook his head at him: "Eat milk powder obediently."

Atobuzi An waved his little hand reluctantly, seeing his father shaking his head at him, he became anxious and kept kicking his little feet, looking like he was going to be distressed.

Qingqian smiled, glanced at Atobu Zi'an, and put the bottle back on his son's mouth: "If you don't behave well, I won't even give you milk powder."

Atobe Zian probably understood the meaning of her words from the shallow expression, and the thought of crying immediately stopped, and he reluctantly continued to drink while holding the bottle.

"No matter what Xiaojing says, it won't work." Yushi Shinozu smiled, and reached out to touch the head of his little nephew: "Your words are more deterrent."

"It's not that I'm not allowed to be called my uncle Xiaojing." Atobe Keigo glanced at Ninzu Yuuji very unhappy: "This is now Qianqian's exclusive name!"

"Okay, I'll remember." Ninzu Yushi spread his hands helplessly, looking like I'm arrogant and not as knowledgeable as you.

Atobe Zian usually takes a nap in the afternoon. It was already time for a nap, but he thought that there were so many guests at home today, so he didn't intend to go to sleep.

(End of this chapter)