The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 511

In fact, even if he didn't, he could understand it, after all, what happened before...

But when he thought of this possibility, he couldn't help but feel lost...

Qingqian naturally took a gift without knowing it, Keigo Atobe had several thoughts in his mind like a storm.

At this moment, she came back with a smile on her face and took the gift she had prepared.

"The last time I went shopping with my friend, he helped me choose these together." Qingqian smiled a little embarrassedly: "I don't know if you will like it."

"This is for Auntie, the cheongsam." Qingqian took out a larger gift box and handed it to Atobe Tamaki.

"This one belongs to uncle, this one belongs to grandpa, and this one belongs to Atobe." Qingqian gave out all the presents in her hand.

Atobe Keigo glanced at Qingqian flattered, and hurriedly took the box Qingqian handed over, she really prepared a gift for herself, so excited!what to do!
"Hold on steady, don't shake." Yushi Ninzu didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, but at least he saved face for Keigo Atobe, and the two of them could hear when they lowered their voices.

Atobe Keigo glanced at him, ignored his ridicule, and still smiled like a fool.

"It's really beautiful." Atobe Tamaki Suo stroked the cheongsam in the brocade box, the workmanship and texture really didn't matter: "Qianqian has a heart."

"My gift is also pretty." Nobuichi Atobe opened the folding fan. The whole body of the folding fan is made of wood, and the upper half is all hollowed out and carved, which is very exquisite.

"Qingqian made this by himself!" Mr. Atobe couldn't wait to open his gift. Inside was a writing brush. Judging from the appearance of the pen holder, it should be made of golden nanmu. It happened that I heard that Qingqian had made it a few years ago. brush.

"Yes," Qingqian nodded, "I learned this from Xuanyan's grandpa. The old man is very good at making brushes."

"I hope to have the opportunity to get to know each other." Mr. Atobe nodded with a smile on his face: "Boy, what is your gift?"

Hearing this, everyone at the table looked curiously at Keigo Atobe... the box in his hand looked a bit small.

Atobe Keigo felt very excited when he thought that he was about to face the gift Kiasa gave him. He was so excited that he opened the box twice but failed to open it.

The old man Atobe gave Keigo Atobe a hard look, this is worthless.

Atobe Keigo finally opened the box, and inside lay quietly the snuff bottle that Kiyosaki had chosen before.

Atobe Keigo took a light breath, and carefully took out the snuff bottle from the box.

"This is a snuff bottle, I don't know if you will like it." Qingqian twitched the corner of her mouth: "It's quite strong, you don't have to be so careful."

Everyone at the table looked at each other, and really wanted to laugh, what should I do.

"I like it very much." Keigo Atobe's slender fingers repeatedly rubbed the rose pattern on the snuff bottle, Qianqian still remembered that his favorite flower was roses!

Nod Qingqian, if you like it, there is no problem.

"Qianqian is so considerate." Atobe Tamaki joked: "I just said it would be better to have a daughter, look at this stinky boy in our family, the gifts he prepares for us every year are the same ones, it's completely perfunctory Feel."

Atobe Tamaki is obsessed with demolishing Atobe Keigo's countertop, and he never tires of it.

(End of this chapter)