The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 520

"No, it's because of the rain." Keigo Atobe directly borrowed what Kiyosa said that day.

"Okay." Qingqian nodded, agreed without hesitation, just in time to give Cilang's New Year's gift to him.

"What do you want to eat?" Keigo Atobe asked, "My uncle will wait to find a place."

"I want to eat hot pot!" Compared to last time, Qingqian had some ideas this time.

"Okay." Keigo Atobe smiled, and when Kiyosa hung up the phone, Keigo Atobe sent a message to Yushi Ninzu and Jirou.

Naturally, there was nothing wrong with the two of them. After getting the answer, Keigo Atobe went to book the location of the hot pot restaurant.

When everything was ready, Keigo Atobe put down his phone in a good mood, picked up the newspaper at hand and flipped through it.

"What good thing happened to make you so happy?" Atobe Tamaki couldn't help asking when he saw his son leaning on the sofa with his legs crossed, reading the newspaper and drinking tea.

Although Atobe Keigo kept a very calm look on his face, Atobe Tamaki could see how happy he was with his mother Mo Ruomu.

"Well, I won't come back for dinner tonight." Keigo Atobe put down the newspaper and glanced at his mother.

"Why did you make an appointment with Kiyosaki?" Atobe Tamaki took a magazine and sat beside Atobe Keigo, flipping through the latest styles of nail art.

"Yes." Keigo Atobe smiled: "Let's go out to eat hot pot at night."

"Who else is there?" Atobe Tamaki directly pierced his son: "You should not be the only one, right?"

"There are also Yushi and Jiro." Keigo Atobe, who was seen through, coughed in embarrassment.

"I just said why Qianqian agreed to go out alone with you," Atobe Tamaki laughed, "So you used Yushi and Jiro as a cover again."

Atobe Keigo took a deep breath. He really lost all face with Mommy. Speaking of this, he felt worried. Every time he wanted to ask Qingqian to come out, he would beat around the bush, and he was afraid that he would not agree. When is the end of the day.

"Which one do you think looks better?" Atobe Tamaki placed the magazine in front of Atobe Keigo, and pointed to the missing style on it.

Atobe Keigo glanced at his mommy with a headache. Although there are so many styles on it, he doesn't see any difference. How do you choose...

"Mummy, let Daddy help you choose." Keigo Atobe sighed helplessly: "How do I know these things?"

"It's useless," Atobe Tamaki snorted, "I'll ask Qianqian to come out later and accompany me to do nails. She will definitely help me choose a good-looking one."

"Mommy, I think it is necessary to ask a bystander to evaluate things like nails," Atobe Keigo said righteously: "Just like me, I will definitely give a very pertinent opinion when the time comes. "

Atobe Tamaki glanced at his son, and said with a smile, "But you didn't understand these just now?"

"Of course you will understand if you have more contact." Keigo Atobe nodded very seriously, proving that what he said was not a joke: "Dad didn't understand it before, but now he is very proficient. I think this aspect I will still be able to use the knowledge I have, so it is better to learn it early."

Atobe Tamaki hooked the corners of his lips, why didn't he see that Jingwu was so good at talking before?

The appointment time was five o'clock in the evening, and Keigo Atobe had been fidgeting since three o'clock, and he didn't read a single word of the document in front of him.

(End of this chapter)