The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 908

Atobe Keigo took it, spread the paper on Qingqian's desk, then took out a pen from the pen container, moved another stool, and pulled Qingqian to sit down together.

"Can you let go of your hand?" Qingqian was helpless: "Don't you want to draw?"

"It's okay, my right hand is free anyway." Keigo Atobe shook his free hand and grinned, showing a row of neat teeth.

"If you do this again, I'll go downstairs." Qingqian smiled, as if you could figure it out yourself.

Received Qingqian's threat, Atobe Keigo reluctantly let go of Qingqian's hand, and rubbed her head instead: "Then you stay with me, we haven't been alone for a long time .”

"Which time do you not spend time alone with me?" Kiyosaki glanced at Keigo Atobe, not shy about arguing with him.

Keigo Atobe coughed lightly, and picked up the paintbrush: "Whatever style Qianqian likes, we can use that style for our engagement banquet."

"I don't have any special ideas, just watch and order." Qingqian shrugged.

"Qianqian," Keigo Atobe put down his pen, and looked at Qingqian very seriously: "This is our engagement banquet, so I will not be vague, and must be perfect everywhere."

"Well," Qingqian nodded: "I believe in you, don't you always pursue perfection in everything you do?"

"I don't mean that." Keigo Atobe was a little frustrated: "I'm afraid that you will not like it if you follow your own ideas."

"I don't think I don't like it." Qingqian spread her hands: "Only one thing, don't be too flashy and exaggerated."

"Okay, I will do my best." Keigo Atobe sighed, this is Qingqian's request: "Then let's adopt a more classical layout?"

"Okay." Qingqian nodded: "I like this style anyway."

"That's good." Atobe Keigo smiled dotingly, and lowered his head to write and draw on the drawing paper.

"You can come down for lunch." Su Qingxian knocked on the study door.

"Here we come." Qingqian hurriedly stood up.

Atobe Keigo put the drawing paper on Qingqian's desk, and he planned that he would not take the drawing paper away, and then he came to Qianqian's study to draw, and just spent a little more time with Qianqian.

"Jingwu, eat more." Yuqing Yingting at the dinner table couldn't help greeting when she saw Jingwu barely moving her chopsticks.

"Okay." Atobe Keigo smiled a little stiffly. After finishing Qingqian in the morning, he almost vomited. How can he eat now?

Qingqian took a look at Atobe Keigo, smiled, and then stuffed a big mouthful of elbow into his mouth, eating it with relish.

Atobe Keigo glanced at Qingqian resentfully, lowered his head and reluctantly took two mouthfuls of food.

After dinner, everyone discussed the wedding of the two in the living room, Qingqian listened to a few sentences and let out a few breaths, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and went upstairs to sleep.

Atobe Keigo would like to go up and sleep with him for a while, but everyone is watching here, and after all, he is not married yet, so Atobe Keigo thinks it is better for him to restrain himself.

When Qingqian woke up and went downstairs, Lu Xuanyan was already there.

"You guys have an appointment to eat hot pot, right?" Yingting Yuqing patted Qingqian's hands.

"Yes." Qingqian nodded and sat beside Lu Xuanyan.

"Remember to come back early that night." Yingting Yuqing nodded: "Let Jingwu take you there."

　The update is complete, good night everyone!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)