Cha Qing Luo leaned to Nan Jiateng's arms, smelled his breath, rubbed his stomach, "well, I don't want to eat. I ate a lot last night."

Nan Jiateng looked down at the people in his arms, looking at the look of tea pouring Luo.

He found the tea was frowning and rubbing his stomach, which seemed uncomfortable.

Nanjiateng was very careful when he was dealing with the tea. He looked at her and thought of her look last night. As soon as his face changed, he sat up and said, "is there something wrong with his stomach? Did he eat bad last night?"

Cha Qingluo looked at Nan Jiateng's serious look and quickly explained: "no, no, my stomach is good. If my stomach is not comfortable, I would have gone to the infirmary."

Cha Qingluo said, and quickly moved her hand away from her stomach. She just didn't want Nan Jiateng to worry.

Nan Jiateng and cha Qingluo have been together for such a long time, but they still know about her. The more she conceals, the more it shows that her stomach is uncomfortable.

He was so careless last night that he didn't even notice that she had a stomach upset.

Nanjiateng looked at the tea and asked, "don't you eat so much on weekdays? Are you hungry?"

"No, you know, I may eat it, but I can't hurt my stomach."

Nanjiateng looked at tea tilt Luo so, heartache of fierce, eyes slightly red.

He reached out and touched Cha Qing Luo's chin. Her chin pointed up. He felt heartache when he touched her.

"I didn't notice. If you don't eat well for a long time and eat so much meat all at once, your stomach can't stand it. It's my fault that I didn't notice. Is your stomach still uncomfortable?"

Tea Qing Luo listen to nanjiateng blame words, know, she can't hide him, even if she doesn't say, he knows.

She's not good at lying. She can't hide from Nan Jiateng.

"Last night, when I ate so much, my stomach couldn't stand it. After a good sleep, my stomach didn't feel bad. In fact, when you were carrying me and I was lying on your back last night, I felt very warm and my stomach was very comfortable. It was a strange feeling!"

With that, Cha Qing Luo smiles at Nanjia Teng.

Nanjiateng affectionately hugged the tea and said, "I'm back. During this time, I'll take care of your stomach. I'll listen to everything I eat."

He knew that she didn't want to go to the hospital, but he could see that there should be no big problem with her stomach. During this period, he was more careful and took good care of her.

Cha Qingluo enjoyed being spoiled by Nan Jiateng, "good, good."

"Since you are obedient, get up and have breakfast, but eat something light first. I'll cook some millet porridge for you."

"How can a hotel cook porridge?"

"This is a suite with a kitchen. I'll cook you porridge."

Nanjiateng ordered a good suite. The price is more expensive, but you can cook.

Nan Jiateng bought some millet on the Internet, and it was delivered soon.

After washing, nanjiateng began to make breakfast.

Tea tilt Luo have a very novel experience, wake up in the morning to see nanjiateng, can see him cooking in the kitchen, she felt good.

After she got up, the whole person was a little excited. When she washed and looked in the mirror, the corners of her mouth kept rising.

She couldn't help laughing.

After washing, she hopped to the kitchen to find Nan Jiateng. Looking at the busy Nan Jiateng in the kitchen, she couldn't help laughing.

She also smelled the fragrance of millet.

In fact, she likes it with rice, which is very fragrant and can nourish her stomach.