The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 1149

It's just that when Atobe Zi'an raised his head with tears in his eyes, he saw that his father was just standing there looking at him softly, while his mother let out an "oops" and sat up from the bed to look at her, but she didn't seem to come to help her. own meaning.

When the little Atobuko settled down, it seemed that there was no point in crying.

"An'an, stand up by yourself." Atobe Keigo said warmly, "You are a boy, be strong."

Atobe Zi'an sniffled his little nose, got up from the ground, patted his little hand decently, and smiled firmly at his parents: "An'an doesn't hurt."

"An'an is so good." Qingqian smiled, and waved to Jibu Zi'an: "Why is An'an in our family so strong, come and show my mother."

Atobe Zi'an finally got a little comfort again, and ran towards Qingqian in a dizzy manner.

Qingqian hugged Jibuzi An and kissed him, then patted his little head: "An An will be like today if she falls down in the future."

"Okay." Atobe Zi'an obediently blinked eyes that were very similar to Qingqian.

"Go ahead, help Dad tidy up together." Qingqian smiled, and then kissed Ji Buzi'an with her arms around her.

Atobe Zi'an squatted obediently next to Atobe Jingwu, dragging the belt of the light Hanfu with his small hands.

Atobe Keigo glanced at him, smiled softly, raised his hand and rubbed his head, and continued to help Qingqian tidy his clothes.

After tidying up the light clothes, there were two big boxes, and Keigo Atobe went to tidy up his own clothes.

Atobe Zian took out a pair of dark glasses that he didn't wear very often, and handed it to Atobe Keigo, but because he couldn't squat down, he fell straight into the suitcase.

Qingqian noticed the movement, looked up, and laughed out loud with a "puchi".

Atobe Keigo also smiled, stretched out his hand to hug Atobe An, and took off the sunglasses in his hand and shook it at Qingqian: "My son chose this for you, do you want to wear it?"

"Take it," Qingqian nodded: "An An chose it, and I'm going to take it with me for a photo."

Atobe Keigo smiled and put the sunglasses away carefully.

After falling once, Atobe Zi'an didn't dare to squat anymore and simply sat like his father, watching Atobe Keigo tidy up his things very intently.

Only after a while, the little guy stood up again and left the room with a thud.

"What is An An doing here?" Qingqian put down her phone, ready to go out and have a look.

"You don't need to look, you must be going back to your room," Atobe Jingwu chuckled, and kissed Qingqian in his arms: "You might as well help me pick out two coats, there are servants outside, An An won't What's the matter."

Qingqian picked out her clothes and came out of the cloakroom, and she saw Atobe Zi'an back again, still holding his small feeding bottle and his favorite doll in his arms.

Qingqian couldn't help laughing twice, and continued to see what he wanted to do.

Atobe Zian sat down beside her father seriously, and then put the doll and the feeding bottle into Atobe Keigo's suitcase.

"..." Jingwu Atobe was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, and hugged Zian Atobe into his arms: "An An, maybe you haven't realized the fact that your mother and I didn't plan to go out to play this time. take you."

Atobe Zian stayed for a long time before he digested what his father meant.

(End of this chapter)