Chapter 643

The driver sent Atobe Tamaki and Atobe Keigo to Ginza, and Atobe Tamaki told the driver to pick them up around [-]:[-] pm.

Atobe Keigo was by Atobe Tamaki's side, and he deeply realized one thing, that he was still too immature.

Looking at Tamaki Atobe who kept trying on clothes in front of him, Keigo Atobe sighed with a headache, and sat on the sofa beside him and took out his mobile phone.

Qianqian still hasn't replied... This point should have arrived.

"King Wu, does Mommy look good in this?" Atobe Tamaki came out of the fitting room, stood in front of Atobe Keigo and turned around.

"It looks good." Keigo Atobe nodded.

"Really?" Atobe Tamaki looked at himself in front of the mirror: "But I don't think this color is very suitable for me."

"Then why don't you try this one again?" Atobe Keigo handed over a piece of clothes that Atobe Tamaki picked out beside him.

"Okay." Tamaki Atobe entered the fitting room again.

Atobe Keigo looked at the clothes that were piled up into a hill around him, and sighed with a headache, probably not being able to leave the store for half an hour.

"Buzz-"

Keigo Atobe's cell phone vibrated, he hurriedly took out the cell phone, and it was Qianqian's WeChat message.

"Have you arrived yet?" Keigo Atobe asked.

"Ah."

"What kind of studio are you preparing for when you go back? Is there another competition?"

"It's Senior Mu Huai's studio."

Atobe Jingwu's typing fingers paused, but he still couldn't help feeling a little sour in his heart. Fortunately, Zhang Muhuai doesn't like girls...

"When are you going to come back?"

"What's your business?"

"No, just asking..."

"No time."

Atobe Keigo took a deep breath, ready to find another topic.

"King Wu, what do you think of this set?" Tamaki Atobe came out wearing a light yellow gauze skirt.

"Well, it's beautiful." Keigo Atobe raised his head hastily.

"Just perfunctory me." Atobe Tamaki glared at Atobe Keigo, picked up a piece of clothing, turned around and went back to the fitting room.

"What are you doing now?" Keigo Atobe asked.

"I have something to do now, let's talk about it later."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Atobe Keigo's eyes, and he sent a "hmm" in the past.

Tamaki Atobe came out of the fitting room, and met his son's lifeless face.

"Were you chatting with Qianqian just now?" Atobe Tamaki joked.

"Yeah." Atobe Keigo snorted.

"I'm ignoring you." Atobe Tamaki covered his mouth and chuckled.

Atobe Keigo: ...Can't you save some face?
"Wrap these up." Atobe Tamaki handed the tried-on clothes to the shopping guide, and Atobe Keigo handed over his own card consciously.

"Well, go check out the shoes," Atobe Tamaki took Keigo Atobe's hand and walked towards another shoe store: "I just bought these clothes, and I need to buy two pairs of shoes to match."

"Mum, didn't you say you bought clothes for Qianqian?" Keigo Atobe helped his forehead helplessly.

"It's still early, don't be in a hurry." Atobe Tamaki smiled lightly, and said, Mrs. Ben can't cure you yet, so I told you to reject me at first.

After buying the shoes, Atobe Tamaki went to pick out some accessories, and finally bought a bag.

"Let's go, Jingwu, pick out clothes for Qianqian." Tamaki Atobe tugged at Jingwu Atobe.

Speaking of buying clothes for Qingqian, Keigo Atobe finally regained his energy.

"What do you think of this skirt?" Atobe Tamaki asked Keigo Atobe, carrying a pleated skirt.

"No, it's too short." Keigo Atobe shook his head without thinking.

 The update is complete, good night everyone!

  
 
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