The heart of the king of the net pleases you
Chapter 629
Chapter 629
"Xiao Jing has gone too?" Cirou glanced at Atobe Keigo.
"Yes." Qingqian nodded.
"It's a pity that I didn't get to go." Cilang sighed, because he went on a trip with his family this summer vacation, otherwise he would definitely go on a trip with Qingqian.
Atobe Keigo glanced at Jiro, who was a little frustrated, and thought to himself that you didn't go, and Qingqian didn't pay much attention to him at first, if you didn't go, one more person would come to grab Qianqian's attention ?
"It's okay." Qingqian rubbed the little sheep's head, and said comfortingly: "You want to travel with me more often."
"Really!" Jirou was happy for a moment, but the next moment he met Keigo Atobe's murderous eyes, and his whole body trembled.
"What's the matter? Is it hot?" Qingqian didn't notice Keigo Atobe, just thought that the little sheep was too eager to eat and accidentally burned it.
"No." Cilang shook his head, not knowing what to say.
"Don't feel depressed, I brought you a postcard." Qingqian put down her chopsticks, picked up her bag, took out an envelope and handed it to Cilang.
"Wow." Cirou happily took the thick envelope and opened it impatiently.
Atobe Keigo glanced at the envelope in Cirou's hand with a dark face. When they were traveling together, he discovered that Qingqian would buy a few postcards at the souvenir shop every time he went to a scenic spot.
At that time, he thought that Qingqian was for collection, but he didn't expect that it was actually given to Cilang.
Atobe Keigo withdrew his gaze from staring at Jirou before Qingqian glanced over, and must not let Qianqian find out that he was jealous, otherwise she would be upset again.
"I thought I was going back to Japan anyway, so I didn't send it to you like before." Qingqian saw that Jiro was happy, and she was also happy: "There are also some special products that I want to give to you. They came out in a hurry this time." You didn’t bring them with you, you come to eat at home another day, and my mother also said that I haven’t seen you for a long time.”
"Okay, okay." Ci Lang carefully put away the postcard, and nodded happily.
You are so angry, sir, he is really angry. Hearing this, every time Qingqian goes on a trip, he will send postcards and special products to Cilang.
In this way, Cilang has accepted postcards for at least three or four years. Can he accept so many postcards? !
I'm so jealous of the old man, he has nothing, the only two postcards he received were Qingqian gave him by the way.
"Don't think too much about it, eat it quickly." Yushi Ninzu sympathetically picked a piece of meat for Atobe Keigo, "It's incomparable."
I'm afraid Xiaojing will drown in the vinegar jar in a while.
In fact, let alone Xiaojing, sometimes he is very envious of the relationship between Cilang and Qianqian, it seems that they are related by blood.
But who can blame this, it's self-inflicted.
"Qianqian, have you read the class schedule?" Cilang's cheeks were bulging, extremely cute.
"No, did the teacher send it?" Qingqian couldn't help poking Cilang's cheek, um, it feels so good.
"I posted it, I just posted it a few hours ago." Cirou swallowed the meat in his mouth: "I'm so happy, this semester there is only one and a half days of class per week, and Yukimura told me that there are basically no homework."
"So good?" Qingqian raised her eyebrows, really a little happy.
(End of this chapter)
"Xiao Jing has gone too?" Cirou glanced at Atobe Keigo.
"Yes." Qingqian nodded.
"It's a pity that I didn't get to go." Cilang sighed, because he went on a trip with his family this summer vacation, otherwise he would definitely go on a trip with Qingqian.
Atobe Keigo glanced at Jiro, who was a little frustrated, and thought to himself that you didn't go, and Qingqian didn't pay much attention to him at first, if you didn't go, one more person would come to grab Qianqian's attention ?
"It's okay." Qingqian rubbed the little sheep's head, and said comfortingly: "You want to travel with me more often."
"Really!" Jirou was happy for a moment, but the next moment he met Keigo Atobe's murderous eyes, and his whole body trembled.
"What's the matter? Is it hot?" Qingqian didn't notice Keigo Atobe, just thought that the little sheep was too eager to eat and accidentally burned it.
"No." Cilang shook his head, not knowing what to say.
"Don't feel depressed, I brought you a postcard." Qingqian put down her chopsticks, picked up her bag, took out an envelope and handed it to Cilang.
"Wow." Cirou happily took the thick envelope and opened it impatiently.
Atobe Keigo glanced at the envelope in Cirou's hand with a dark face. When they were traveling together, he discovered that Qingqian would buy a few postcards at the souvenir shop every time he went to a scenic spot.
At that time, he thought that Qingqian was for collection, but he didn't expect that it was actually given to Cilang.
Atobe Keigo withdrew his gaze from staring at Jirou before Qingqian glanced over, and must not let Qianqian find out that he was jealous, otherwise she would be upset again.
"I thought I was going back to Japan anyway, so I didn't send it to you like before." Qingqian saw that Jiro was happy, and she was also happy: "There are also some special products that I want to give to you. They came out in a hurry this time." You didn’t bring them with you, you come to eat at home another day, and my mother also said that I haven’t seen you for a long time.”
"Okay, okay." Ci Lang carefully put away the postcard, and nodded happily.
You are so angry, sir, he is really angry. Hearing this, every time Qingqian goes on a trip, he will send postcards and special products to Cilang.
In this way, Cilang has accepted postcards for at least three or four years. Can he accept so many postcards? !
I'm so jealous of the old man, he has nothing, the only two postcards he received were Qingqian gave him by the way.
"Don't think too much about it, eat it quickly." Yushi Ninzu sympathetically picked a piece of meat for Atobe Keigo, "It's incomparable."
I'm afraid Xiaojing will drown in the vinegar jar in a while.
In fact, let alone Xiaojing, sometimes he is very envious of the relationship between Cilang and Qianqian, it seems that they are related by blood.
But who can blame this, it's self-inflicted.
"Qianqian, have you read the class schedule?" Cilang's cheeks were bulging, extremely cute.
"No, did the teacher send it?" Qingqian couldn't help poking Cilang's cheek, um, it feels so good.
"I posted it, I just posted it a few hours ago." Cirou swallowed the meat in his mouth: "I'm so happy, this semester there is only one and a half days of class per week, and Yukimura told me that there are basically no homework."
"So good?" Qingqian raised her eyebrows, really a little happy.
(End of this chapter)
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