And this little baby of the Atobe family has become the most favored one among them. This little kid is so smart. Who does he look like? He has been educated by many tennis princes. He is so smart. I really don’t know.
What kind of little monster will they teach?
Atobe is sitting on Sanada's shoulder, his eyes are still crooked, it does feel a bit like Fuji
His little feet kick from time to time, so high that he is the tallest now
In a Western-style coffee shop, several people are sitting together. Yukimura Seiichi is holding Atobe or feeding him food. Atobe's eyes are turning around from time to time.
Suddenly he looked up, his silver eyes had the innocence of a child
"Uncle Beauty, that aunt likes you," he said, pointing to the woman not far away who had been staring at Yukimura Seiichi. Indeed, here, Yukimura Seiichi's extremely beautiful appearance is indeed enough to impress people.
stunning
"How do you know, baby, maybe she is looking at someone else?" Yukimura Seiichi still said in a good temper, he just stared at Atobe or, the smile on his lips was as indifferent as the wind.
"Because, she keeps staring at you. This is how Noriko looks at me next door. As long as I show up, she will definitely look at me without blinking. She will also give her a cake made by her mother, although it is not made by my mother.
tasty"
He spoke seriously, telling Yukimura Seiichi about his experience.
The woman whom Atobu was talking about quickly lowered her head. She was too careless and too obvious. She should learn to be more reserved.
"Uncle Beauty, that aunt also likes you." Atobe may have moved his target again. His little finger pointed at the woman on another table who had been drinking juice with her head down.
When the woman heard his words, she raised her face with some shyness.
"Baby, why?" Marui raised his head from the pile of cakes. Although he was eating, he was also looking at it. But the woman never looked at Yukimura from the beginning.
Atobe raised her chin, "Because she has been secretly wanting to look, but she didn't dare to look at Uncle Beauty. When Uncle Beauty looked at her, he lowered his head. That's what the beauty next door to me is like. She always looks at me.
, and I don’t dare”
The woman who kept lowering her head blushed in embarrassment. Who was she provoking?
Marui's spoon suddenly fell on the table. How old is this little guy?
"Then which one do you like? Noriko or Miko?" Yukimura hugged him onto his lap and asked with a chuckle.
"I don't like anyone," Atobe took a bite of the cake Yukimura Seiichi fed him, and then said seriously, "I want to be cool, don't talk to them, and ignore them, so that they can
He will be devoted to me."
Yukimura Seiichi patted his forehead and turned away from Atobe, "Baby, who taught you these?" Only adults know this. Where did this little Ai learn it from?
What kind of child did Bu Keigo give birth to?
"Uncle Renzu said that. He taught me a lot. He said that as long as he starts from elementary school, he will become a handsome man, a handsome man even more beautiful than Uncle Beauty."
Atobe blinked his big eyes. His silver pupils contained the same pride as his father Atobe Keigo. He was a little devil who was taught by everyone, but his innate narcissism was real.