The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 911

"I'll do it myself." Qingqian hurriedly took the hair dryer from Atobe Keigo: "You go to the study, I won't go, I'm a little tired."

"Then I'll show you after I've finished the plan." A trace of disappointment flashed in Keigo Atobe's eyes.

"Okay." Qingqian nodded happily, put the plug away, and sat on the side of the bed.

"Master, come here." Keigo Atobe wanted to take the hair dryer from Kiyosa.

"Okay." Qingqian pursed her lips and let go.

After blow-drying his hair lightly, Atobe Keigo went to the study contentedly.

As soon as Atobe Jingwu went out, Qingqian received a call from Cirou and a WeChat message from Zhang Muhuai.

Seeing Cilang's name, Qingqian felt a bit of a headache. Thinking about it, it had been a long time since she had chatted with Cilang, and she felt too guilty for not telling him what happened recently.

"Qianqian..." As soon as the phone was connected, Cilang's murmuring voice came from the other side.

"Eh." Qingqian replied.

"Qianqian, I heard from Yushi that you are pregnant?" Cilang asked tentatively.

"Yes." Qingqian nodded: "I forgot to tell you baby Cilang, sorry."

"It's okay." Ci Lang quickly shook his head: "I'm going to be an uncle!"

"You can also be an uncle." Qingqian smiled.

"No, the baby already has two uncles." Ci Lang suddenly became a little anxious: "But he doesn't have any uncles yet!"

"Okay, you have the final say." Qingqian raised the corners of her lips: "Ci Lang, how is your work doing recently?"

"I'm so tired." Ci Lang's mournful tone came from the receiver: "Last time I accidentally fell asleep and was scolded by my mother."

Qingqian couldn't help laughing: "It's so miserable, then I should prepare more Cilang's favorite snacks to comfort your heart."

"Okay," Cilang was immediately coaxed.

"Then what do you want to eat?" Qing asked with a smile, "I'll bring it to you when I go to school the day after tomorrow."

"I want to eat mung bean cake, and I also want to eat donkey rolling." Ci Lang reported it unceremoniously.

"Okay." Qingqian nodded: "I will definitely bring it for you, I have a call coming in now, we will see you the day after tomorrow."

"Bye-Bye."

"Grandpa." Qingqian took a deep breath and answered the call from old man Su.

"Qianqian, why didn't you tell grandpa about such a big matter earlier." Mr. Su's voice came.

"We want to wait until it is officially confirmed before telling you." Qingqian said in a low voice.

"That's it, that's fine. We don't have to wait until the Chinese New Year to come again. Your uncle and aunt and I have booked a ticket to Japan tomorrow."

"Okay, when are you going to arrive? I'll pick you up." Qingqian was very happy to see grandpa soon.

"No need, just let Qing Xian come." Su Lao laughed.

Hanging up the phone, Qingqian vaguely remembered that when Cilang called just now, senior Mu Huai sent a message.

"Qianqian, NO.20 we have a clothing launch conference, are you interested in coming?" - Zhang Muhuai.

Qingqian frowned and thought for a while, then gave an affirmative answer, and then called Mr. Su again.

"Grandpa, please refund the ticket for tomorrow," Qingqian said, "I booked the ticket No. 18 to go to China, and there happens to be a clothing launch conference in our studio, I will go to attend, and then we will come back together .”

"Okay." Elder Su nodded, and decisively refunded the ticket.

(End of this chapter)