Cha Qing Luo's mood came and went quickly. She soon turned around and laughed at Nan Jia Teng. "Well, I believe what you said."

Nan Jiateng looks at cha Qingluo and gently touches her hair. Her eyes are full of light.

After a pause, Cha Qingluo came to Nan Jiateng and held his neck with two hands. He said, "but I still love you. You didn't enjoy school life well."

Nanjiateng heard this sentence, his heart also touched the fierce, so many years, there has never been a person said love him.

Maybe in his father's eyes, he is his proud son. It's natural for him to receive so much training and become excellent.

Perhaps in his mother's eyes, he was also relied on and was the successor of the Nan family.

In the eyes of the Nan family, he is the expected successor.

But only in the tea, he can feel the warmth, he will be distressed by her.

At this time, Nan Jiateng was deeply touched. He reached for Cha Qingluo's waist and pressed her to himself.

Nan Jiateng hugs cha Qingluo very hard. He wants to talk to cha Qingluo, but he doesn't know how to talk to cha Qingluo.

He can only hold her so hard to express his inner feelings.

Cha Qingluo also put her hand around Nan Jiateng's waist. She gently patted Nan Jiateng's back and seemed to comfort him.

Nanjiateng felt the action of tea pouring and couldn't help laughing.

This girl!

Nan Jiateng touched cha Qingluo's hair and stroked her cheek. "Look, it's cold. It's late. Go home?"

Cha Qing Luo was actually very excited and wanted to go on a walk, but she looked at Nan Jiateng's look and nodded, "well, go home."

She knows that Nan Jiateng is very busy with the expansion of his family's business recently, and he has to work every day.

No matter how busy he is, he will come back early to accompany her in the evening.

He is also very responsible, she knows.

In this way, the two continued to walk back hand in hand.

After going home, Cha Qing Luo felt a little tired and didn't want to move in bed.

Nanjiateng sat by the bed and stroked Gu ningshuang's hair. "Tired?"

Cha Qingluo lies down and blinks at Nan Jiateng. She feels that Nan Jiateng is shining. She reaches for his hand and puts it on her lips.

"If you do this again, are you so tired now?"

Cha Qingluo quickly released her hand. "I just felt OK when I was shopping outside, but when I got home, I felt very tired."

"Then have a good rest, wash and go to bed early, eh?"

"Well."

"Will you wash first or will I go first?"

"You go, I'll lie down again."

Nan Jiateng bowed his head and gently kissed cha Qingluo's forehead, then went to the bathroom to wash.

Cha Qing Luo is sleepy on the bed, but she always feels very uncomfortable.

I'm not feeling well. There's a pain in my stomach.

She doesn't even know what happened.

As soon as she has a stomachache, she is very upset.

For a while, tea curled up, biting the lip, trying to ease the pain of the stomach.

But whether she was lying on her stomach or curling up, her stomach still hurt.

Tea poured Luo's forehead out of a cold sweat.

She doesn't even know what to do?

In fact, at this time, what she thought was nanjiateng.

But he was washing in the bathroom. How could she call him.

So tea tilt Luo endure stomachache, think may be good after a while, after a while stomachache.

But it's still very painful when you have a stomachache.