The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 47 The First Clothes

Keigo Atobe turned on the light and closed the door.

Speaking of marriage, it has been about a year, and this is the first time he has been in Qingqian's study.

Looking around, I saw two landscape paintings hanging on the wall. Although the landscape paintings are good, the brushwork is still a little immature.

Atobe Keigo took a closer look, and it really came from Qingqian's hand.

There is still an unfinished sketch on the easel over there. Although the lines are messy, it is not difficult to see the artist's skills.

Atobe Keigo chuckled, in fact, she is not without merit.

Going to the desk again, there are some pencils and paints, as well as some manuscripts of costume design.

"Brother Jingwu, do you think this is my painting, does it look good?" The soft and cute little girl handed him the painting in her hand, with an expectant expression on her face.

"Hmm... it's pretty gorgeous." Xiaojibe raised her chin proudly.

"Hee hee, my mother also said that I draw well," Xiao Qingqian was so praised by Xiaojibu, her proud little tail almost cocked up: "When I grow up, I will be a fashion designer!"

"Hmph, it's really not gorgeous," Xiaojibu folded his hands on his chest, and said in a tone of embarrassment, "Your thoughts change three times a day, who knows what will happen in the future."

"Brother Jingwu, I'm very serious," Xiao Qingqian stared at Xiaojibu with wide eyes, "The first dress I design in the future must be for Brother Jingwu."

Xiaojibu still wanted to hit her with a few words, but seeing Xiao Qingqian's eyes filled with anticipation, he could only say stubbornly: "Then I will accept it reluctantly, you have to design something more gorgeous for me, otherwise It is not worthy of my handsome figure."

There was a little expectation in the tone, but Kojibe concealed it arrogantly.

"Yeah." Seeing that Xiaojibu agreed, Xiaoqing nodded happily.

He used to really treat her like his own sister, but everything changed later.

Keigo Atobe put the design manuscript back to its original place with a blank expression.

I remember my mother said that Yingting Qingqian handwriting was very good, why didn't I see it when I came in this time.

Atobe Keigo opened the first drawer on the left hand side, and there was a notebook and some rice paper in it.

Atobe Keigo took out the rice paper, and sure enough, it was the calligraphy that he practiced every day.

"Manjianghong, full of anger, leaning on the railing, resting in the rain..." These Chinese words are naturally not difficult for Keigo Atobe, and he read them in Chinese very easily, with round accents and quite authentic pronunciation.

(End of this chapter)