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

Cha Qingluo heard Nan Jiateng's words and grunted. "I know. I will tell you in advance next time."

In fact, Cha Qingluo didn't really think about it. She wanted to see Nan Jiateng, so she came by storm.

Nan Jiateng turned sideways and let the tea pour in.

Cha Qingluo entered Nanjiateng's dormitory and looked at it curiously.

It feels different from the male dormitory she imagined, it is really very clean, there is no smell at all.

And she saw a bed, clean, the quilts were very neatly folded, and there was no wrinkle in the sheets.

Cha Qingluo looked at it, then turned to look at Nan Jiateng, "Is this your bed?"

Nan Jiateng raised his eyebrows, undecided.

Cha Qingluo marveled inwardly and said: "I knew this was your bed, so it was clean and tidy, and it was more tidy than my bed."

Saying, Cha Qingluo was a little ashamed, because she remembered that her bed was a bit messy, and she hadn't folded a quilt yet.

Unless it is the school to check the health, she will fold the quilt, otherwise, she usually sleeps lazy, she does not fold the quilt.

Cha Qingluo thought involuntarily that after she and Nan Jiateng were together, Nan Jiateng would tidy up and tidy the house clean and tidy, could she be a little lazy?

Thinking like this, the tea pours the corners of her mouth and can't help raising it.

Nan Jiateng looked at Cha Qingluo with a self-satisfied smile, reaching for her head, "What are you thinking, so happy?"

Cha Qingluo suddenly looked back, "Well...I just feel like I can come to your dormitory to take a look. I'm very happy."

"Now the dormitory is me alone, you really dare to stay here, not afraid of what I do?"

Cha Qingluo listened to Nan Jiateng's ridiculous words, and her eyes flickered. She looked at Nan Jiateng seriously, her eyes brightened. "Really?"

Cha Qingluo said, with a bright light shining in his eyes, as if he was still looking forward to it.

She really didn't know what it was like a cold man like Nan Jiateng changed to another way.

Will it be crazy?

Cha Qingluo remembered it again.

Nan Jiateng originally deliberately scared tea to dill, ridiculed her, the provincial girl was so courageous that she didn't know to be afraid, this kind of character was also very uncomfortable.

But when he heard Cha Qingluo's words and looked at her with slightly excited eyes, he was helpless.

Nan Jiateng rubbed his eyebrows with a sigh, feeling there was no way to take her.

He took out a cup, put it on the table, and poured a cup of hot water. "The cup is new. It is useless after brushing. You can use it with confidence."

"I don't mind, I just use your cup."

Nan Jiateng looked at Cha Qingluo with a smile, feeling that the girl came home and came back again, her character flew away at once.

But he also knew that this was her real.

True character.

"sit down!"

Cha Qingluo listened to Nan Jiateng's words and sat down next to it.

After calming down, Cha Qingluo realized that the whole dormitory was just her and Nan Jiateng.

She felt a subtle atmosphere, and her heart jumped a few times.

She breathed tightly, and then looked at Nan Jiateng.

She found that Nan Jiateng was cold and cold all the way from beginning to end, and her expression was also faint.

She suddenly became depressed, "Am I not pretty?"

Nan Jiateng was so cold that he couldn't keep up with Cha Qingluo's thinking. He looked down at Cha Qingluo and found that she was looking at him depressively, as if expecting him to answer this question.

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