Wang Wang's face-slapping routine

Chapter 479 No More Nonsense, I'll Go Home Right Now

Atobe Chuyan only felt an indescribable numbness, which instantly swept through his whole body and every nerve.

Withdrawing his hand, he rubbed it on his leg, as if to erase that feeling.

While tensing his back, those glass-colored eyes glared at him fiercely: "Shut up, and I'll go home right now if you talk nonsense."

This threat obviously worked well.

Atobe Keigo immediately sat back honestly, not daring to mess around anymore, and didn't dare to say anything more.

By the time he arrived at the Chinese restaurant he had booked in advance, more than ten minutes had passed.

The decoration of this restaurant is antique and has a unique charm.

At first glance at Atobe, he fell in love with it.

Once inside, several waitresses wearing special Hanfu immediately came up to greet them.

Knowing that Keigo Atobe was the one who reserved the living room, he immediately took the two of them to the private room decorated with more ancient charm upstairs.

Atobe Keigo gave the task of ordering food to Atobe Hatsune.

There is no way, he eats very little Chinese food, and he doesn't know which dishes Atobe Chuyan likes to eat.

Atobe Chuyan did not refuse, and took the menu handed over by the waiter.

Seeing that in addition to Japanese, there is actually Chinese on it, and what's more, she can understand it, a hint of surprise flashed in her glazed eyes.

After quickly ordering a few dishes that she thought were familiar and subconsciously considered to be in line with Keigo Atobe's taste, she returned the menu to the waiter.

As soon as the waiter came out of the private room, she reached out and grabbed Keigo Atobe's clothes: "Why can I understand Chinese?"

Although more and more foreigners like to learn Chinese now, she is not surprised at all.

but…

I can understand everything and understand what it means, as if I grew up in China.

Atobe Keigo paused.

If you directly mentioned Shi Xiao, the adoptive mother of Chuyan, you would definitely talk about her death.

It's fine if you only talk about this, but if she asks more about the past, then...

After hesitating again and again, Keigo Atobe decided to hide it: "You like oriental culture very much, so you learned it on purpose."

Atobe believed his words at first, and got up happily and began to look at the layout and decoration of the private room.

Even if the memory is sealed, some things that I like from the bottom of my heart will still be engraved in my bones and will not be easily forgotten.

Atobe Keigo rarely followed her every step of the way, but sat quietly on the chair, his deep gaze following her slender figure.

The memory of these ten years, even if there is the whole process of Atobe Chuyan liking him in it, but after all, bitterness is several times sweeter.

Now that you've forgotten it, it's best never to remember it.

He didn't want to see her suffer any more.

"Xiao Jing!"

The voice of Atobe's first words suddenly pulled back his drifting thoughts.

Taking a closer look, the girl was standing in front of her eyes, looking at herself suspiciously: "What's wrong with you? Why are you absent-minded?"

Atobe Keigo quickly denied, "It's nothing, I'm thinking about the tennis club."

Then he looked at her seriously again: "What's the matter? Do you want to tell me something?"

"Yeah." Atobu Chuyan nodded, and a rare bright smile appeared on his enchanting little face, "I want to buy a few sets of Hanfu."

She found that she really liked oriental culture, as well as Hanfu and other ethnic costumes.

Very beautiful, very beautiful!

"Then buy it." Keigo Atobe didn't even hesitate for a second, took out three bank cards from his wallet, and handed them to her in a domineering manner.

(End of this chapter)