Chapter 841

"Come down for something to eat." Su Qingxian had already served Qingqian a bowl of chicken soup downstairs: "Atobe, why don't you have a bowl too?"

"No need." Atobe Keigo shook his head, frowned and looked at Qingqian: "Do you eat supper every night?"

"Not at all," Qingqian smiled coyly, "I just want to eat today,"

"It's better not to eat such greasy food at night." Keigo Atobe rubbed Qingqian's head worriedly: "It's not easy to digest."

"Got it, got it." Qingqian waved her hand very casually, but after all, she walked towards the dining table without stopping.

"It's getting late, I'm leaving first." Keigo Atobe stood beside Qingqian and said in a low voice: "You should go to bed early, don't you always stay up late, you know?"

"Understood." Qingqian nodded, took a sip of the soup without raising her head.

Atobe Keigo looked at Qingqian's head, and sighed softly: "The Atobe family has a new batch of strawberries and cherries, and they will be delivered to you tomorrow."

"Okay." Qingqian nodded, took a bite of the chicken leg, and was finally willing to look up at Keigo Atobe.

Keigo Atobe sighed heavily again, he didn't expect that one day the face of the uncle would not be as attractive as a box of strawberries.

"Uncle and aunt, I will take my leave first, and I will visit next time." Keigo Atobe bowed slightly to the Sakuraba couple sitting on the sofa.

"Well, be careful on the road." Yuqing Yingting nodded slightly.

Atobe Keigo responded and went straight out of the hall.

When he got into the driver's seat, Keigo Atobe put the bag Kiasa had given him on the passenger seat with care, then stared at the bag and smirked for a while before starting the car and heading towards Atobe's house.

Just dream, he will never hand over this round fan.

"Finally willing to come back?" When Keigo Atobe arrived home, Tamaki Atobe was sitting in the living room waiting for him.

"Mummy, haven't you slept yet?" Keigo Atobe changed his shoes at the entrance and sat opposite Tamaki Atobe.

"I'm waiting for you." Atobe Tamaki chuckled, "I won't be able to see you after work now."

Atobe Keigo smiled, put the bag on the coffee table, and did not speak.

"How was your harvest today? Did Qianqian help you change the design?" Atobe Tamaki glanced at Atobe Keigo: "Looking at your smiling face, you must have had a good time."

"Well, it's changed." Atobe Keigo nodded: "I will invite someone to decorate tomorrow."

Atobe Tamaki raised his eyebrows, and took a sip of the black tea in his hand.

"Where's Daddy?" Keigo Atobe glanced around.

"I'm taking a shower upstairs." Atobe Tamaki put the teacup on the tea table, noticed the bag on the side, and took it over.

"This is the fan Qingqian gave you." Keigo Atobe raised his eyebrows, took out the fan and handed it to Tamaki Atobe.

"Ah, it's really exquisite." Atobe Tamaki couldn't put it down playing with it.

"It looks good." Keigo Atobe smiled, and took the fan directly while Tamaki Atobe was not paying attention.

"What are you doing?" Atobe Tamaki looked at his son in disbelief.

"Once Qianqian's things are in my hands, I will never hand them over again." Keigo Atobe smiled wickedly: "Let's put this in my room."

"You are so courageous." Atobe Tamaki put his hands on his hips angrily: "You dare to grab something from your great mother?"

(End of this chapter)

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