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

Nan Jiateng asked: "How come you suddenly ask this question, you are fine, don't deny yourself."

Although Cha Qingluo was not very satisfied with this answer, she thought it would be good to say such things according to Nan Jiateng's character.

Explain that she is also good in his heart, isn't it?

Tea pouring is easy to be happy.

So she didn’t even think about it. She opened the bag she brought, and then took the things out of it. “You can eat these as snacks.”

"I don't eat snacks on weekdays."

"Then I'll give it to you, the specialty of our place, you always have to give it."

Nan Jiateng looked at Cha Qingluo's expectant look and nodded, "Okay."

Nan Jiateng seemed to think of something, and then took out a box from the cabinet.

"this is for you."

Cha Qingluo's eyes widened wide, looking at the box in front of him curiously, "What is this?"

"This is the brush I brought back to you, and I gave it to you, aren't you painting? You can use this brush."

Cha Qingluo reached out and took the box, and when she looked up at Nan Jiateng, her eyes were all gleaming, and the lights were shining, and she seemed to be moved with tears.

"Nan Jiateng, I'm so touched. Thank you. I like the gift you gave me."

With that, Cha Qingluo happily came to Nannan Jiateng.

Nan Jiateng put a hand on the tea pouring, "sit well."

Cha Qingluo's strength could not be compared with Nanjia Teng.

She grunted, sat down dissatisfiedly, and hummed, "When the picnic is still held, it is not allowed to hold now, turning her face faster than turning the book."

When Nan Jiateng heard these words, he couldn't help crying, but he didn't explain.

After a pause, Nan Jiateng said, "You are a girl, do you have a sense of defense?"

Cha Qingluo looked at Nan Jiateng suspiciously, instinctively retorted: "Why should I guard you?"

Nan Jiateng sighed, feeling that he could not persuade her with normal words in the way of tea pouring.

Simply do it according to her ideas!

After Cha Qingluo suddenly understood, she blinked and smiled and said, "Nan Jiateng, are you afraid of what I do to you?"

Nan Jiateng smiled helplessly, "Tea Qingluo, are you a boy or am I a boy?"

"You discriminate against girls!"

"It's not discrimination, it's to let you know some problems correctly, what are you thinking about all day long!"

Cha Qingluo rubbed her face and said, "In short, I like your present very much. If I go home later, I will bring you a present."

Nan Jiateng didn't answer. He took some snacks he had put in the dormitory and poured them into the tea. "This is jelly, don't you love it?"

"How do you know I love to eat."

"You forgot what you said?"

Cha Qingluo has indeed forgotten, "Nan Jiateng, you are really attentive, if you are not so cold on weekdays, it will be even more lovely."

Nan Jiateng sighed in the phrase, but he did not correct the tea pouring.

He wanted to have a lunch break, but Cha Qingluo was here, and he couldn't really sleep.

What seemed to come to mind, Nan Jiateng asked, "When someone came in, did someone see it?"

"Well, there are many of your boys who didn't go home!"

Nan Jiateng thought for a while, and said to Tea very seriously: "You come to my dormitory like this, which is not good for your reputation."

Cha Qingluo was eating jelly, chewing, cheeky, slurred, said: "Ah, so, Nanjia Teng, are you responsible for me?"

When Nan Jiateng heard these words, he looked down and looked down at the tea.

But she found that the girl was busy eating, eating, and knew that she didn't think about it when she was talking.

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