The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 1159

Seeing that Qingqian and Atobe Jingwu insisted, Su Qingxian obeyed the public opinion and went home to accompany his wife and son.

"Go and see the child." Qingqian saw that Jingwu from the Ministry of Science and Technology had finished drinking the soup and was tired of being beside her again, so she quickly stretched out her hand and pushed him: "I haven't seen him yet."

"Well, okay." Keigo Atobe reluctantly got up.

"Hey, why is my daughter more like me." Keigo Atobe stood beside the cradle, looked at the two little guys and said with a chuckle, "On the contrary, my son is more like you."

"Don't they say sons are like mothers and daughters are like fathers?" Qingqian smiled and rubbed her forehead.

What you said is true. Although the two little guys are still young, you can tell who they look like in general outline. The little girl is completely a copy of her father. Except for the lack of a tear mole, she is really Kazuo Atobe. The same as when you were born.

And the other little guy is exactly the same as the Qingqian long one, with black hair, delicate nose and lips, and the eyes are the same as the big brother, dazzling like black gems. Normal clear eyes.

"Huh." Keigo Atobe bent down and took a closer look at the little guy: "There seems to be a tear mole in the corner of my son's eye."

"Really, bring me here and have a look." Qingqian raised her eyebrows in surprise, and waved at Atobe Keigo.

"Look." Keigo Atobe smiled happily, so that his son was more like the child he and Qianqian conceived together.

"It's true," Qingqian smiled, "Why didn't I find out before."

There is indeed a faint tear mole at the corner of the little guy's eye, which is really easy to ignore if you don't look carefully.

"Originally one was like me, and the other was like you." Qingqian snorted: "It seems that your genes are still too strong."

Atobe Keigo laughed, and hurriedly hugged the little guy back, afraid that Kiyoshi would be tired, but he didn't expect the little guy to hold on to Qingqian's collar tightly, and would not let go.

"It's okay, I slept for a while later, and I'm very energetic now." Qingqian smiled at Atobe Keigo: "And it's time to breastfeed later."

Hearing this, Atobe Keigo carefully put on Qingqian's clothes.

On the other side, the little girl who had been forgotten by her parents in the cradle pursed her mouth, and cried "Wow". It seemed that she was very aggrieved by the voice.

"Hiss." Qingqian took a deep breath: "Is my daughter hungry?"

Atobe Keigo then turned back and hugged the little girl. The little girl who was staying in her father's arms suddenly stopped crying a lot, and babbled and gestured her small fists in the direction of Qingqian.

"It seems that I'm not hungry, it's just boring." Qingqian smiled, and patted the young man in her arms: "The child's name hasn't been taken yet, anyway, it's fine now, why don't you think about it."

"Well, both of them were born in Chuxue. According to what I mean, it's better for one to use the first character and the other to use the snow character." Atobe Keigo glanced at the wet eyes of the little girl in his arms, and wiped her eyes. Tears in the corners of the eyes.

"Zichu and Zixue are really nice." Qingqian pondered for a while: "But both of them are like girls' names, and many people use the word Xue, so why not use it as a child's nickname."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Keigo Atobe has always had no objection to Qingqian's words.

Qingqian was about to say something more, when the phone kept beeping, she glanced at the Wechat group of the official family who were talking about the names of the two little guys.

(End of this chapter)