Chapter 971

Qingqian pursed the corner of her lips, and then let go of her hand.

Atobe Keigo smiled, and changed the shoes for Qingqian: "Do you feel a little more relaxed?"

"It's not easy, it's really liberating." Qingqian leaned on the chair and sighed, the moment when the gauguin shoes were taken off, it was not too beautiful.

"It's a little red here." Keigo Atobe touched Qingqian's heel with great pity.

"Let me accompany Qianqian, you go to the front hall to entertain the guests." Shinobu Yushi knocked on the door and came in.

"Well," Keigo Atobe nodded, "Then I'll leave it to you."

"I'll go find you after I rest for a while." Qingqian felt that, as one of the protagonists, it was very wrong for her to hide here and be lazy.

"No, just take a good rest," Atobe Keigo chuckled, "There is my uncle at the banquet, no one will think you are wrong."

"Alright then." Qingqian puffed her cheeks and nodded.

"Don't worry," Yushi Ninzu patted Qingqian's head, took a piece of mung bean cake from the table and handed it to Qingqian: "It's enough to leave these matters to Xiaojing, and you don't need to have other worries."

"I just think it's not good for me to be absent as one of the protagonists." Qingqian took a bite and muttered.

"It's okay, the banquet is almost over anyway." Yushi Ninzu chuckled, and poured another glass of grape juice for Qingqian: "Instead of worrying about this, why not think about what to eat for supper, I'm hungry today Bar."

"Well, I haven't eaten anything except some pastries since the afternoon." Qingqian rubbed her stomach, feeling empty.

"I heard that you look good in the dress," Yushi Ninzu poked Qingqian: "It was Xiaojing who coaxed you to eat snacks. Do you know that you may cause hypoglycemia?"

"I know, so don't read it." Qingqian stuffed a piece of mung bean cake into Ninzu Yushi's mouth to gag him: "I finally took a break, so you don't want to teach."

"Okay, okay." Yushi Ninzu shrugged helplessly: "Would you like to play two games with you to relax, anyway, you have nothing to do next."

"Okay." Qingqian nodded hurriedly.

The two sat in the lounge and only played a game, and the banquet hall in front was already full of individual guests.

"Qianqian." As soon as the front parted, Keigo Atobe came to look for Qingqian immediately.

"Is it over?" The Qingqian round had just ended, and she put away her phone with a full face.

"Well, are you playing games with Yushi?" Atobe Keigo rubbed Kiyoshi's head: "I want to eat something, I asked the chef to make it, and I can eat it when I get home."

"Huh? Going to Atobe's house?" Qingqian tilted her head and glanced at the parents who came in one after another.

"Yeah, although things for the wedding have been confirmed one after another in the past few days, there are still many details that have not been finalized," Keigo Atobe chuckled: "So everything will be finalized tonight."

"Okay, I want to eat hot pot," Qingqian nodded, "I haven't eaten for a long time."

"How long has it been?" Su Qingxian chuckled, "I remember you just ate in China a few days ago."

Qingqian snorted at Su Qingxian, why do you want to expose him.

"It's okay, let's eat hot pot." Atobe Keigo smiled: "Can I ask someone to make you some takoyaki, you must be very hungry today, and you haven't eaten much."

(End of this chapter)

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