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

With a "touch!", Cha Qingluo sat on the ground like this.

She was stunned herself.

Cha Qingluo looked up at Nan Jiateng, she blinked, and looked pitiful.

In fact, Nan Jiateng was also stunned. I didn't expect this to happen.

Especially seeing Cha Qingluo looking at him with a grieving look, a look of crying, his heart jumped uncontrollably for half a beat.

Nan Jiateng suddenly felt guilty.

He was indeed wrong, but he didn't expect that...

Seeing how Cha Qingluo was about to cry, and sitting on the ground, he couldn't get up. He couldn't help thinking of his sister.

Thinking of his sister, he seemed to know how to coax.

Nan Jiateng squatted slightly awkwardly, took the sugar out of his pocket, and handed the tea to dill, "Don't cry, I was just careless and didn't notice."

Cha Qingluo looked at Nan Jiateng as he coaxed a child. He smiled inwardly, almost unable to express his expression, and laughed directly.

But she was still very happy.

Of course she knew that Nan Jiateng was not intentional.

Because she saw self-blame and helplessness in his eyes.

Look at him like this, shouldn't he have coaxed girls before?

Cha Qingluo laughed when she was happy, but her face still had that pitiful expression on her face.

She said: "Then you lift me up, I won't cry anymore, I just fell, and my feet may have twisted."

Hearing Cha Qingluo's words, Nan Jiateng's complexion changed, and then gently lifted the tea Qingluo up.

Cha Qingluo leaned on Nan Jiateng's arms like Ba Caoyu. He only stood up with Nan Jiateng's power.

Some of the girls next to me saw that their angry teeth had been bitten off.

"Little vixen, what a shame."

"In broad daylight, it looks like this in front of a large audience."

"That is, the president has pushed her to the ground, and she still sticks to it. Should I teach her something?"

"Yes, to teach her a lesson, let her know what she has done..."

...

In fact, at school, couples kissing in public will not feel anything.

However, Nan Jiateng is the school's most famous person, the president of the Student Union, and attracts a lot of attention. Therefore, Cha Qingluo's every move is naturally seen in the eyes of intentional people and has become a nail in the eyes.

...

After Nan Jiateng lifted Cha Qingluo up, he watched Cha Qingluo still leaning in his arms.

This will not push his hand, nor push.

Nan Jiateng's body was stiff.

Nan Jiateng bowed his head stiffly and asked, "Are you all right?"

Cha Qingluo wanted to say something, but she also accepted it when she saw it. "You are done, you can go with me to visit the campus, I may be fine."

Nan Jiateng heard this sentence and knew that Cha Qingluo should be fine. He smiled helplessly and looked down at the man lying in his arms. There was an urge to reach out and touch her hair, but Nan Jiateng forbeared Living.

Nan Jiateng's throat moved and said, "Okay."

Cha Qingluo then reached into Nan Jia Teng's pocket.

Nan Jiateng felt the movement of his hands, and his body became more rigid.

Cha Qingluo took the phone out of Nan Jiateng’s pocket directly, and then grabbed Nan Jiateng’s finger to unlock it. She quickly entered her mobile phone number and added it to her address book. Herself.

"Okay, this is my mobile phone number. You're done. You have to send me a message, or I will sprain my foot. I don't know when it will be better."

Nan Jiateng couldn't help crying, "Okay."

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