The heart of the king of the net pleases you
Chapter 648
Chapter 648
Thinking that Qingqian didn't go out with Gu Shuyan, Atobe Jingwu felt relieved and was very happy, diluting a little the sadness that Qingqian didn't reply to his message.
Just smiling, Keigo Atobe couldn't stop laughing, because Qingqian posted a post during dinner, and the person who took a photo with Qingqian in the post was Gu Shuyan.
When Keigo Atobe saw the news, he felt that the roast beef in his hand suddenly became stale.
"What's wrong with you?" Atobe Tamaki glanced at his son who lost his appetite.
"Nothing." Keigo Atobe shook his head.
After dinner, Keigo Atobe processed the documents in the company for a while, then took his mobile phone and continued to observe Qingqian secretly.
After watching it for a while, Keigo Atobe felt that he should not be so decadent, so he took the racket and went to the indoor tennis court.
One person played a ball at the automatic ball machine, Atobe Keigo took a look at the phone, it was only around 08:30, wait a little longer...
After playing for a while, Keigo Atobe couldn't help but took out his mobile phone and called Qingqian.
"Qianqian..." Gu Shuyan waved his phone at Qingqian: "It seems to be Atobe...Jingwu called you."
"Why are you calling at this time?" Qingqian hurried forward to take her mobile phone from Gu Shuyan.
Just now there was a big bear doll about the height of two people, and Qingqian was asking Gu Shuyan to take a picture of herself.
"Hello." Qingqian frowned and answered the phone.
"Hi, Qianqian." Keigo Atobe said softly.
"Is there anything to do on the phone?" Qingqian asked.
"Well, I want to ask how you are doing today?" Keigo Atobe just wanted to call Qingqian purely, and there was nothing wrong at all.
Now Qingqian asked, Atobe Keigo could only bring up a topic casually.
"It's pretty good." Qingqian felt that Keigo Atobe was quite inexplicable, and always called to say such nonsense.
When Jingwu Atobe heard Qingqian's answer, he felt very uncomfortable, because today Qingqian went out with Gu Shuyan.
"Is there anything else you need?" Qingqian asked again.
"It's nothing, but I want to talk to you." Keigo Atobe whispered: "We haven't seen each other for a long time."
"Qianqian..." Gu Shuyan over there bought milk tea for Qingqian and came back.
"Hey, here we come." Qingqian responded and walked towards Gu Shuyan.
"Haven't you gone back yet?" Keigo Atobe's voice sank.
"Yes," Qingqian replied, raised her head and asked Gu Shuyan, "Why is it warm?"
"You can't drink ice." Gu Shuyan chuckled, and he guessed that Qingqian would have this reaction.
"I'm fine, hang up the phone." Hearing what they said, Keigo Atobe felt very uncomfortable, but he couldn't say anything more.
"Okay." Qingqian didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and hung up the phone directly.
Keigo Atobe looked at the blacked out screen, took a few deep breaths, picked up the tennis racket beside him again, and walked towards the court...
"Did Keigo not come back?" Atobe Tamaki was wearing a nightgown, and glanced at the closed door of Atobe Keigo.
"Master Jingwu is still on the indoor tennis court." The old housekeeper bowed to Atobe Tamaki.
"Still playing?" Atobe Tamaki raised his eyebrows in surprise.
I remember Jingwu said that there are basically no tennis games in the senior year.
"Yes." The butler nodded: "Jingwu started playing at eight o'clock."
(End of this chapter)
Thinking that Qingqian didn't go out with Gu Shuyan, Atobe Jingwu felt relieved and was very happy, diluting a little the sadness that Qingqian didn't reply to his message.
Just smiling, Keigo Atobe couldn't stop laughing, because Qingqian posted a post during dinner, and the person who took a photo with Qingqian in the post was Gu Shuyan.
When Keigo Atobe saw the news, he felt that the roast beef in his hand suddenly became stale.
"What's wrong with you?" Atobe Tamaki glanced at his son who lost his appetite.
"Nothing." Keigo Atobe shook his head.
After dinner, Keigo Atobe processed the documents in the company for a while, then took his mobile phone and continued to observe Qingqian secretly.
After watching it for a while, Keigo Atobe felt that he should not be so decadent, so he took the racket and went to the indoor tennis court.
One person played a ball at the automatic ball machine, Atobe Keigo took a look at the phone, it was only around 08:30, wait a little longer...
After playing for a while, Keigo Atobe couldn't help but took out his mobile phone and called Qingqian.
"Qianqian..." Gu Shuyan waved his phone at Qingqian: "It seems to be Atobe...Jingwu called you."
"Why are you calling at this time?" Qingqian hurried forward to take her mobile phone from Gu Shuyan.
Just now there was a big bear doll about the height of two people, and Qingqian was asking Gu Shuyan to take a picture of herself.
"Hello." Qingqian frowned and answered the phone.
"Hi, Qianqian." Keigo Atobe said softly.
"Is there anything to do on the phone?" Qingqian asked.
"Well, I want to ask how you are doing today?" Keigo Atobe just wanted to call Qingqian purely, and there was nothing wrong at all.
Now Qingqian asked, Atobe Keigo could only bring up a topic casually.
"It's pretty good." Qingqian felt that Keigo Atobe was quite inexplicable, and always called to say such nonsense.
When Jingwu Atobe heard Qingqian's answer, he felt very uncomfortable, because today Qingqian went out with Gu Shuyan.
"Is there anything else you need?" Qingqian asked again.
"It's nothing, but I want to talk to you." Keigo Atobe whispered: "We haven't seen each other for a long time."
"Qianqian..." Gu Shuyan over there bought milk tea for Qingqian and came back.
"Hey, here we come." Qingqian responded and walked towards Gu Shuyan.
"Haven't you gone back yet?" Keigo Atobe's voice sank.
"Yes," Qingqian replied, raised her head and asked Gu Shuyan, "Why is it warm?"
"You can't drink ice." Gu Shuyan chuckled, and he guessed that Qingqian would have this reaction.
"I'm fine, hang up the phone." Hearing what they said, Keigo Atobe felt very uncomfortable, but he couldn't say anything more.
"Okay." Qingqian didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and hung up the phone directly.
Keigo Atobe looked at the blacked out screen, took a few deep breaths, picked up the tennis racket beside him again, and walked towards the court...
"Did Keigo not come back?" Atobe Tamaki was wearing a nightgown, and glanced at the closed door of Atobe Keigo.
"Master Jingwu is still on the indoor tennis court." The old housekeeper bowed to Atobe Tamaki.
"Still playing?" Atobe Tamaki raised his eyebrows in surprise.
I remember Jingwu said that there are basically no tennis games in the senior year.
"Yes." The butler nodded: "Jingwu started playing at eight o'clock."
(End of this chapter)
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