Chapter 517

"Yes." Qingqian looked at the final results and nodded: "Sure enough, you can learn everything quickly, and you will be a teacher in such a short time."

What Qingqian is telling is the truth, Keigo Atobe was quick at everything from childhood to university, it seems that there is nothing he can't learn...

Keigo Atobe was very pleased with Qingqian's praise, and the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears.

"Are you still playing?" Atobe Keigo glanced at Kiyoshi, and shook the phone in his hand.

"I won't play anymore." Qingqian gradually realized that her skill was like a rookie, and in order to preserve her majesty, she resolutely rejected Keigo Atobe's proposal.

"By the way, Qianqian, when I went to Sakuraniwa's house to give you extra lessons, did you say that you designed and furnished your room yourself?" Keigo Atobe put down his phone like a gentleman, and successfully found a topic again.

"That's right." Qingqian nodded, anyway, the drawings were drawn by herself, and the layout was made by her mother.

"My uncle thinks that I should change the style of this room." Keigo Atobe stood up and turned around: "I wonder if I can trouble you to design another one?"

"Just because I like it doesn't mean you like it too." Qingqian thought for a while: "You have always had a good eye, so you don't need me to design for you, do you?"

It's not that Qingqian doesn't want to help, her design must be more feminine, and later she designed it for Atobe Keigo and others are dissatisfied, isn't this a disservice?
"I like the style of your room very much." Atobe Keigo paused, and glanced nervously at Qingqian: "That's why I want to ask you for help."

He is determined to make Qingqian the hostess of this room again, so Qingqian's preferences must be considered when redecorating.

"That's it," Qingqian smiled, "If I ask you to design it, it will inevitably be a bit feminine, or you can do it yourself first, and I will give you some advice then?"

"That would be the best." Atobe Keigo breathed a sigh of relief, and Qingqian agreed.

Keigo Atobe wanted to say something when there was a knock on the door.

"Go in." Keigo Atobe's complexion was very bad at this time, who is so ungrateful!
Ninja Yushi at the door poked his head out slowly, he really didn't want to come up, but he had to listen to the words of the elders!

"What's the matter!" Keigo Atobe glared at him.

"Aunt Tamaki said you can go down for dinner." Yushi Ninzu swallowed.

"Understood." Keigo Atobe stood up, and softened his tone to Qingqian: "Let's eat."

This discriminating ninja Yushi wanted to scold the street.

"Qianqian, what have you been doing this afternoon?" At the dining table, Ying Tingze asked casually.

Keigo Atobe, a brat, wouldn't bully his daughter, would he?
"Oh, I played games with Atobe all afternoon." Qingqian took a mouthful of rice into her mouth.

"Well," Sakura Tingze nodded: "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious, isn't Aunt Yumu made this?" Qingqian took a sip and tasted it.

"Tonight's dishes are all cooked by your aunt Yumu." Ying Tingze said with a smile.

"Thank you Aunt Yumu for your hospitality." Qingqian thanked politely.

"You're welcome." Atobe Tamaki smiled and gave Qingqian a spare rib with chopsticks: "If Qianqian likes it, eat more."

Atobe Keigo breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he was thinking about how to make his future father-in-law let go. He wanted to have more contact with Qingqian.

(End of this chapter)

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