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

When Cha Qingluo said this, he was a little bit wronged, with a hint of coquettishness, but he also held Nan Jiateng vigorously.

Listening to Cha Qingluo's words, Nan Jiateng froze for a moment, then looked down at the tea Qingluo holding him, and he laughed dumbly.

Nan Jiateng didn't hold back for a while, and laughed softly.

When Nan Jiateng smiled, his chest was shocked.

Cha Qingluo felt that the atmosphere in which she had just spoken was good. Shouldn't Nan Jiateng coax her to comfort her?

Why did you laugh?

Cha Qingluo felt a fire all over his body for a while.

She suddenly looked up at Nan Jiateng and asked him what he was laughing.

But as soon as he looked up, Cha Qingluo saw Nan Jiateng's smile, stunned.

In this way, he is so dazzling, charming, and unparalleled, more brilliant than the flowers in full bloom.

Cha Qingluo was drunk, and only thought that he was very good-looking and handsome, and his whole body seemed to glow.

She stared blankly and forgot to respond.

She had never seen him laugh like this since she started to know Nan Jiateng.

After Nan Jiateng smiled, he looked down at Cha Qingluo and saw that she was sitting and holding him, looking up at him like a little girl.

Nan Jiateng's heart softened, "Well, you need comfort, how do you need comfort?"

When Nan Jiateng spoke, his voice was low and magnetic.

Especially in this sentence, with an ambiguous tone, Cha Qingluo missed another beat.

She thinks she seems to have been teased?

But he used his brain to think, as if Nan Jiateng was right.

He just followed her words.

Cha Qingluo felt that she was quicker in thinking on weekdays. How could this brain crash, she didn't know how to react.

And she was given a dry feeling by this sentence.

Cha Qingluo suddenly flashed a light in his mind.

Then he stood up instantly and looked at Nan Jiateng: "Be my boyfriend!"

When saying this, Cha Qingluo was very straightforward.

She did whatever she wanted.

She said what she wanted to say.

As for what Nan Jiateng thought, she hadn't thought about it yet.

Nan Jiateng heard Cha Qingluo's words, the smile on his face converged, and he looked deeply at Cha Qingluo.

Cha Qingluo looked at Nan Jiateng without giving in.

At this moment of tea pouring, the idea in my heart is extremely firm.

Maybe it was because of the video that stimulated her, maybe because of Li Wenhe's words, maybe because of Yang Manqin.

Maybe it was because of the emotional fluctuations deep inside her.

In short, she just said her thoughts in a flash.

Nan Jiateng looked at Cha Qingluo's firm look, his eyes flashed, and then said: "Don't make trouble, the water is cold, drink it!"

Cha Qingluo listened to Nan Jiateng's answer and pouted, a little unhappy, "I didn't make trouble, didn't you ask me how to comfort? This is comfort."

Cha Qingluo unconsciously turned back and took Nan Jiateng.

Whether this sentence is true or not, Nan Jiateng is at least unbelief now.

This girl is a little troublesome, he really didn't take her words seriously.

Moreover, he did not think about it.

At this moment, Nan Jiateng walked to the table, sat down on the chair, and said, "Speak, is it because of the video?"

Cha Qingluo nodded, "Well, that video of Li Wenhe's apology, and a few related people clarified, did you let them do it."

Nan Jiateng leaned back on the chair lazily and watched the tea pouring, the corners of his mouth evoked a slight arc, "How come I think I arranged it?"

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