Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

At noon, there were obviously fewer people on campus, many people went to dinner, and not many freshmen came to report.

Nan Jiateng was busy for a while, and after seeing that everything was fine, he arranged for everyone to take turns to eat, and lunch time should not be delayed.

Some pick up at the airport, the train station, he also made a takeaway delivery...

Nan Jiateng looked at the work list and there was no problem. After looking at the time, it was already half past twelve.

When looking at the time, Nan Jiateng opened WeChat and wanted to see if there were any classmates' work reports.

His dormitory group seemed to be ringing, and when he opened it, it was a picture.

Three other people were discussing in the group.

"You don't know, just this classmate, it's really possible to eat. Looking at the thin and weak, I didn't expect to be able to eat so much. I told you that the table was full of food... the two girls ate... Ma Ma, that scene scared me and Fengfeng..."

"We were eating there at that time, looking at the dishes on our table and comparing them with the dishes on the girl's table. Do you know? I all doubt that we are boys..."

...

Nan Jiateng was not interested in such a thing.

Just a brief glance at the group of news, ready to launch.

The three people in the other dorms also knew that he was innocent, and everyone was used to it. The three of them also discussed in private, saying, I don’t know when I could see someone in Nanjiateng’s seven emotions and six desires.

In the eyes of the other three quarters in the dormitory, this Nan Jia Teng was extremely self-disciplined, and has always been an unpredictable look.

And whether it is studying, the work of the student union, or other things, it seems that there is nothing that can beat him.

When Nan Jiateng was about to quit WeChat, he suddenly scanned the photo in the group of eyes. Wasn't that tea pouring?

Nan Jiateng glanced at the tea pour dill, then stunned.

In his opinion, Cha Qingluo is not fat, but he can eat so much?

This girl, on the first day of school, her uniqueness made him have to remember.

Unexpectedly, Nan Jiateng raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. It was very shallow and faint, and he took it back, as if his smile was just an illusion.

Just when Nan Jiateng was going to eat, Cha Qingluo had found Nan Jiateng.

"Nan Jiateng!"

Cha Qingluo shouted, and then ran to Nan Jiateng in a sudden, looking at Nan Jiateng, with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, and a brilliant light flashing in his eyes.

When Nan Jiateng saw the tea pouring, his eyes flashed slightly.

"Hey, Nan Jiateng, just after a while, you don’t know me. My name is Cha Qingluo. I saw you when I checked in. I found you a good time. Why are you here, Austria, It's noon, you are so busy, have you eaten..."

Cha Qingluo said arrogantly that the whole person was very happy, as if there were countless words to be said like Nan Jiateng.

Nan Jiateng just glanced and walked to the side.

"Nan Jiateng, I haven't finished speaking yet, where are you going, haven't you seen me?"

Nan Jiateng sighed, paused, turned his head to look at Cha Qingluo, "I'm going to eat."

"Ah, I happen to be a little hungry, and I go to dinner too. Let's eat together. I invite you to dinner."

There is only one idea in Cha Qingluo's mind, and that is to have a good relationship with Nan Jiateng.

She thought about it when she just ate. If her dad was gone, she wouldn’t tell her life. At least, her father wouldn’t be able to give her so much pocket money. How could she eat delicious food?

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