Chapter 389 What Gift

"Thank you, Aunt Yumu." Qingqian thanked her sweetly, and then watched her mother send him out.

"I'm so sleepy." Qingqian let out a breath, curled up in the bed, and fell asleep within 2 minutes.

Su Qingxian carefully covered Qingqian with the quilt, then turned her head and told Ninzu Yushi.

"Take a good look at Qingqian, don't let her kick the quilt again." Su Qingxian picked up the coat on one side: "I'll go back and make some light meals and bring them here."

"Okay." Ninja Yuuji nodded.

Here, Keigo Atobe started studying recipes when he got home.

"It's really disappointing, how much salt did you say you put?" Atobe Tamaki couldn't help asking.

"...a lot." Keigo Atobe said silently.

"Really, if I hadn't seen your sincerity at home, I would almost have thought you did it on purpose." Atobe Tamaki clicked his tongue twice, and hit him mercilessly.

..., Keigo Atobe didn't speak, just stared at the recipe.

"Hey, by the way, I remember that you were training in the tennis club on your birthday." Atobe Tamaki propped his chin and asked, "How is it? Have you created any chance for yourself to get in touch with Qianqian?"

"I didn't say anything." Keigo Atobe shook his head.

"This is really not your style," Atobe Tamaki glanced at Atobe Keigo: "Usually, even if you don't hold a banquet, you still have a small party in private."

"It's all in training camp, how can I have the heart to do that." Keigo Atobe said nonchalantly.

In fact, they had a small gathering that day, similar to a tea party, but he was very satisfied, because the person he wanted to see was by his side, and the birthday party was not important, he had already received the blessing he wanted the most.

"Did Qianqian give you a gift?" Atobe Tamaki asked: "That child Qianqian is very sensible. You gave her a gift. Even if she doesn't like you, she will give you a gift in return."

Why do you want which pot to open and which pot to lift... Keigo Atobe glanced at his mother, very speechless...

"Did you send it?" Atobe Tamaki asked again.

"...Give it away." Keigo Atobe said after a pause.

"What is it?" Atobe Tamaki asked curiously.

"...the red envelope..." Keigo Atobe closed his eyes, as if he really didn't want to say the answer.

"What?" Atobe Tamaki was stunned.

"...she sent me a red envelope on WeChat... wish me a happy birthday..." Keigo Atobe sighed softly.

"Hahahaha, Qianqian must have forgotten to prepare a gift for you," Atobe Tamaki couldn't help laughing: "Then give you a red envelope to perfuse you."

Haha, the truth is revealed, he also thinks so.

"Did Qingqian say anything else?" Atobe Tamaki couldn't help asking again.

"Yes, she said that I would buy whatever I like." Keigo Atobe smiled, not caring if the embarrassment was even greater.

Atobe Tamaki was laughing beside her so hard she couldn't breathe: "My God, why is Qianqian so cute?"

Atobe Keigo took a deep breath and continued to study the menu with his head down.

Qingqian really forgot Keigo Atobe’s birthday that day. When she went to the tea party, she thought it was a routine activity of the tennis club. In the end, Yuji Ninazu reminded her quietly, and she remembered it, and then fell into a I'm struggling because I don't know what to do with the gift.

On her birthday before, Keigo Atobe ran out of the hospital to give her a gift. It was reasonable to return the gift, but he was really not prepared.

(End of this chapter)

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