Chapter 8
"Don't talk about you, I was so angry when I heard the news yesterday," Atobe Tamaki recalled yesterday's situation, and a little bit of anger floated in his delicate eyebrows: "Also, my old man immediately invited family law after he heard the news. "

"Family law?!" Yingting Yuqing said in surprise.

"That's right, Jingwu's child is also stubborn, and he took more than 20 blows abruptly." Atobe Tamaki's tone was tinged with a little distress.

Yuqing Yingting raised her eyebrows in surprise. Speaking of which, Keigo Atobe grew up watching him grow up. Leaving aside the matter with Qianqian, he is indeed a good boy. Although he is a bit arrogant, his appearance You can't fault your personality.

It's just a pity...

"This is for you." Atobe Tamaki placed a list by Sakuraba Yuqing's hand.

"What is this?" Yuqing Yingting opened the paper and took a look.

"Qianqian's health is not very good. This is the medicinal diet recipe that I asked the nutritionist to prepare before. You let her continue to eat." Abeki said.

"It's a good thing you're not an evil mother-in-law." Sakuraba Yuqing put away the list, and joked to Atobe Tamaki, and the atmosphere between the two began to loosen.

Sakura Court House...

"Uncle Security, quickly open the door for me." The visitor let out a breath.

"Master Akutagawa, you are here to find Miss." Uncle Security hurriedly opened the door.

"Yes, is Qingqian here?" Cilang let out another breath while speaking.

"Yes," the security uncle nodded, "Miss must be very happy to see Master Jiechuan coming."

Cilang nodded in a daze, and walked towards the main house through the well-tended garden.

"Qingqian, I'm coming, come out and meet me." Cilang called Qingqian as soon as he entered the door.

"Master Akutagawa, the lady is in the rose garden behind, go and find her there." The maid heard the voice, and came out with a plate of pastries: "Today, I just happened to make the pastries that Master Akutagawa likes to eat."

Ci Lang hastily reached out to take it, picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Master Akutagawa... Didn't you come to see Miss?" Seeing that Cirou was holding the plates one by one and had no intention of moving them, the maid couldn't help but reminded her aloud.

∑(Дノ)ノ! ! ! , I was so engrossed in eating that I almost forgot the business!
Cirou wiped his mouth and turned to leave, the maid behind him smiled helplessly, Master Akutagawa was still like this.

Cilang ran towards the rose garden behind with a plate of snacks in his arms. When he saw the girl lying on the slum, Cilang subconsciously slowed down.

"You're here." The lying girl spat out such a sentence without warning.

"Huh!" Cilang was so scared that he almost spilled all the cakes in his hand: "You know I'm coming."

"Nonsense, or do you think I like to eat that thing in your hand?" Qingqian slightly opened her eyes and glanced at Cilang.

"Hey." Ci Lang stuffed another piece of pastry, and rubbed against Qing Qian's side to squeeze a space on the soft couch.

Cilang looked carefully at Qingqian, then at the cakes on the plate, repeated this several times, finally Qingqian couldn't help but speak first.

"If you want to ask anything, just ask." Qingqian straightened her body, leaning on the soft pillow and looking at Cilang.

"Hmm...Qingqian... Is what they said true?" Ci Lang asked softly, his expression and tone seemed to be afraid of disturbing something.

(End of this chapter)

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