Chapter 682

Just a second before his hand was about to touch the pillow, Atobe Keigo suddenly realized that the person sitting opposite him was his beloved mommy.

In such a dazed effort, the pillow precisely hit Keigo Atobe on the head.

The hairstyle that took Mr. Atobe to take care of carefully all morning was ruined like this.

"Mummy!" Keigo Atobe looked at Tamaki Atobe accusingly with his messy hair.

"It was a mistake." Tamaki Atobe twitched the corner of his mouth, a little sorry.

"Hello, Aunt Tamaki." At this moment, Qingqian stepped into the Atobe house with a small gift in hand: "I'm here."

Shinobu Yushi also carried the gift and came in after Qingqian.

Atobe Keigo only felt that his image might be destroyed this time, so he just smiled at Qingqian hastily, and then ran upstairs without looking back.

"What's wrong with him?" Qingqian looked at the back of Keigo Atobe going upstairs in a puzzled way, maybe it's a convulsion?

"Don't pay attention to him." Atobe Tamaki waved his hand gracefully: "Probably a little shy."

"..." Qingqian's expression was quite speechless at this moment.

Yushi Ninzu also silently glanced at Tamaki Atobe, Aunt Tamaki, you are a cheating son without any hesitation...

"Qianqian, come and sit down." Atobe Tamaki was very happy when he saw Qingqian: "This is grape juice specially prepared for you."

"Thank you, Auntie." Qingqian took a sip, this time the grape juice was slightly icy, Qingqian liked it very much.

Not long after, Keigo Atobe, who went upstairs to sort out his image, came down in a hurry. Although the image is important, he didn't want to miss any time with Qingqian at all.

"Are you hungry?" Atobe Keigo sat in the seat that Ninzu Yuuji voluntarily vacated.

"It's okay." Qingqian twitched the corner of her mouth, and glared at Ninzu Yuuji.

Qingqian is not trying to be perfunctory to Keigo Atobe, after all, he just ate a whole bag of potato chips in the car.

"My uncle prepared takoyaki for you." Keigo Atobe couldn't control himself, he reached out and rubbed Qingqian's head: "Do you want some?"

"That said, I'm a little hungry." Qingqian couldn't help swallowing when she heard Takoyaki, and rubbed her stomach.

"Okay." Keigo Atobe nodded with a chuckle, and after a while, a servant delivered four takoyaki and posed them delicately.

Atobe Tamaki raised her eyebrows. The last time she ate takoyaki was when she was a student, and she almost forgot what it tasted like. Today, she will relive it again with light light.

"Hasn't Jiro come yet?" There were four takoyaki on a small plate, and to put it bluntly, these are not clear enough to fit between the teeth.

"Not yet." Seeing this, Keigo Atobe asked the servant to give Qingqian another share.

"When will Cirou come?" Qingqian swallowed another small ball, and glanced at Atobe Keigo.

I've been a little busy recently, and I haven't seen the little sheep for a long time.

"I don't know." Keigo Atobe's face was getting darker and darker, wishing that Jiro would go back to the house now, this person hasn't come yet, and his pure attention was drawn away, if he came, it would be okay !

"By the way, this is a gift for you." Qingqian didn't think of it until the second plate of takoyaki was over.

Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows, he looked calm on the surface, but his hands were shaking slightly behind his back.

(End of this chapter)

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