Chapter 597

As soon as he put away his things, Keigo Atobe saw a postcard placed beside him in a blink of an eye, and there seemed to be two sentences written on it.

Atobe Keigo took out the postcard out of curiosity, and before he could take a closer look, Qingqian pulled it out of his hand.

"This one won't work." Qingqian opened the drawer and stuffed the postcard in: "This one is specially reserved for Senior Mu Huai."

Atobe Jingwu's expression of secretly joy just now froze instantly. Although he knew the relationship between Zhang Muhuai and Xiao Tingzhi, when he heard Qingqian said that he wanted to give it to Zhang Muhuai, he still couldn't help feeling sour.

I don't even have a postcard specially prepared by Qingqian, and what's even more enviable is that there are words written by Qingqian on it.

"Are you eating here tonight?" Qingqian twitched the corner of her mouth and laughed.

"Okay." Atobe Keigo nodded without much expression.

"Then you go down and sit down later, I'll let my brother come out to accompany you." Qingqian said: "I have to tidy up things, so I might not be able to take care of you."

"It's okay," Atobe Keigo shook his head, he didn't want Su Qingxian to accompany him: "You fuck with me, I'll just watch from the side."

"What's so interesting about this?" Now Qingqian was very puzzled: "Don't you think it's boring?"

"It's okay." Atobe Keigo chuckled: "You don't have to worry about me, you should do whatever you want."

Qingqian glanced at Keigo Atobe speechlessly, then turned and went to the cloakroom connected to the room.

Looking at Qingqian's back, Keigo Atobe couldn't help but smile, she didn't understand, he didn't arrange things for watching, but for watching her.

It doesn't matter what she is doing, anyway, as long as she is here, the uncle will not feel bored.

In an instant, Qingqian took out several sets of Hanfu from the cloakroom, took them off the hanger, folded them casually, and stuffed them into the suitcase randomly.

Of course, the consequence of doing this is that when you want to close the suitcase, you find that it cannot be closed.

Qingqian took a long breath, took out all the clothes in the suitcase, and stuffed it back, but it still couldn't be closed.

Depend on!She really wasn't suitable for these sorting and storage tasks, so she might as well sort out the things later and ask the servants to pack them into suitcases.

"It's not like this." Keigo Atobe sighed softly, as if he couldn't stand it anymore.

Qingqian glanced at Keigo Atobe, she didn't really want to talk, but she complained in her heart, no one can say it, but she didn't believe that Keigo Atobe would pack the suitcase!
Atobe Keigo didn't know if he had seen through Qingqian's inner thoughts, he stood up directly from the desk, and then sat down on the floor next to Qingqian.

"You really know how to clean up?" Qingqian glanced suspiciously at Atobe Keigo up and down. In her impression, this old man should have his fingers never touched. When we lived together, these things were old The housekeeper did it all by himself.

"Just watch." Atobe Keigo hooked the corners of his lips, took a look at Qingqian, and then carefully folded the Hanfu in Qingqian's suitcase and put them in the suitcase.

After folding all the Hanfu, Atobe Keigo closed the suitcase effortlessly, and then took a proud look at Qingqian.

Qingqian nodded appreciatively, anyway, she didn't have the patience to sort things out one by one.

(End of this chapter)

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