When Nan Jiateng just said this, his voice was very cold, with an unquestionable tone.

When he made a decision, he couldn't bear to question it.

His character is the same. He talks very little. What he says to his subordinates is like an order.

Especially when it comes to the safety of tea, he is very serious.

He didn't want to see the tea tree bleed and get hurt again.

As it is now, he is lying in the intensive care unit injured, and he doesn't want to see it for the second time.

Since he has the ability to protect her, naturally he will.

If he can't even protect his girlfriend, what if he is the heir? It's not that I haven't done a good job.

Nanjiateng has a sense of responsibility more than his father, and is more affectionate than his father.

He put friendship first.

As for his personal interests, he once valued it because only in that way could he and his mother be well protected.

Thinking of his mother, Nan Jiateng's face also changed. I don't know if his mother can understand him.

Whether he understood it or not, he made the decision to protect the tea.

He even issued a protection order on the road.

If it was before, Nan Jiateng could not imagine that he would do so.

Now, when he gave the order, he thought it was a natural thing.

When Nan Jiateng spoke, he was serious, but when his eyes fell on Cha Qingluo, his eyes were soft.

His mood is very introverted, so his soft eyes make his whole body take a layer of soft breath.

Looking at the young master, his face changed.

He could see that the young master was serious.

In fact, he has never seen the young master like this. He is cold. In the whole Nan family, he is cold.

He seldom talks on weekdays, but he trains for a task, let alone such a soft look.

He can only feel a word in his heart, tempering into flexible around the finger.

Of course, as a subordinate, although he has doubts, he also has to obey orders.

"Young master, do you really want to arrange it like this?"

He was afraid that he had heard wrong.

Nan Jiateng said, "yes, this is my order."

A subordinate once again confirmed that he had heard correctly, and then went to arrange the task of the young master.

Nanjiateng is waiting in the hospital, watching tea pour Luo, waiting for her to wake up.

If Cha Qing Luo doesn't wake up, Nan Jiateng doesn't dare to close his eyes.

In fact, Nan Jiateng has been busy with his work recently, and he is also a little tired.

But he still looked at the tea without blinking.

It's right next to me.

In fact, if cha Qingluo didn't come out of the ICU, Nan Jiateng's heart couldn't be put into practice.

Nanjiateng looked for a long time, sighed, "girl, don't you wake up? Girl, you can't be in danger Qingluo, don't be afraid. I will protect you... "

In fact, Nan Jiateng is not very good at comforting people. He can only say so simply.

The tone is hoarse and gentle.

He is really not used to lying like this.

Nanjiateng took a breath and felt his heartache.

He thought his heart was cold and stony, but because of the tea, it hurt him.

"Girl, if you lie down like this, I'll feel sad. Do you know?"

When Nan Jiateng said this sentence, he seemed to be whispering. His tone was very light, and people could also hear the heartache in his words.

Nan Jiateng didn't know if cha Qingluo could hear him. He just said what he wanted to say.

He thought that if Cha Qing Luo could hear her, she would get better and wake up quickly!