The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 1143

Atobe Keigo suppressed the joy in his heart, and hugged Qingqian tightly: "I don't have much to deal with, and I just happen to be free in the afternoon."

"Really?" Qingqian raised her eyebrows and nodded.

"Go and prepare some grape juice and snacks." Keigo Atobe told Matsushita's special assistant before entering the office with Qingqian in his arms.

"You sit here for a while, I will deal with the documents first." Keigo Atobe placed Qingqian on the sofa, leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips, and then sat behind the desk for a while.

"Young Madam, please use it slowly." Special Assistant Matsushita quickly prepared the things and sent them to Qingqian.

Qingqian nodded, and he went out in a hurry, he didn't dare to disturb the time between the president and the young lady here.

"By the way, your documents." Qingqian ate a small piece of cake before realizing that the documents were in her bag.

Atobe Keigo took it over and began to bow his head to review.

Another hour or so later, Keigo Atobe closed the cap of the pen in his hand, looking eagerly at Kiyoshi.

"Baby, what do you need to ask me?" Keigo Atobe looked at Qingqian happily.

"Oh, it's not really a big deal," Qingqian covered her mouth and smiled, "I just have two things to ask you."

Atobe Keigo felt something was wrong when he saw the shallow smile, it didn't look like he was going to invite the uncle on a date.

"What? Just ask." Atobe Keigo took a tentative look at Qingqian, and carefully recalled what the uncle himself did recently, whether there was something that offended Qingqian again.

"Honey." Carrying her bag, Qingqian walked over and leaned against the desk with a smile, looking at Keigo Atobe.

Although Keigo Atobe liked the simple and shallow address, Keigo Atobe couldn't bear this smile.

"Baby, just say what you have." Atobe Keigo took a deep breath: "Don't laugh like that, it's scary."

"Oh? Really?" Qingqian blinked innocently: "Am I that scary?"

"You usually don't have any at all." Keigo Atobe shook his head sincerely: "But you do now."

"Really?" Qingqian took the initiative to sit on Keigo Atobe's lap, put her arms around Keigo Atobe's neck, and asked softly, "Honey, do you really not know what I want to ask you?" what?"

"My uncle really doesn't know," Atobe Keigo hooked Qingqian's waist, and said with a sad face, "You have a good time, I am even more afraid like you."

"Well. Okay." Qingqian nodded, pursed her lips, took out the notebook from her bag and put it in front of Keigo Atobe, and asked with a smirk: "Honey, can you explain to me?" what is this?"

When Atobe Keigo saw Qingqian took out the diary that the uncle had treasured for a long time from his bag, he felt that something was serious.

"Bao...bao...baby, please listen to my explanation." Keigo Atobe hurriedly hugged Qingqian to explain.

"Okay, you explain." Qingqian still smiled

"This is because I missed you so much at the time, and then you were in China..." Keigo Atobe's voice of explanation gradually weakened: "I was wrong!"

"Oh, is there another way to say it?" Qingqian nodded flatly: "Have you read all the contents inside?"

"Yeah." Atobe Keigo nodded weakly: "I've seen it all."

And not just once.
(End of this chapter)