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

Nan Jiateng put the pillow for the tea.

Cha Qingluo naturally lay down on the sofa, and Nan Jiateng covered her quilt again.

Cha Qingluo lay there and opened his eyes to see Nan Jiateng.

At this time Nan Jiateng was tugging her at the corner of the blanket, fearing that she would not sleep honestly.

This posture is actually the easiest to make people's hearts ripple.

Cha Qingluo opened his eyes wide and looked at Nan Jiateng straight.

Nan Jiateng bowed his eyes to Shangchaoluo, his eyes flickered, and the movements in his hands followed.

Cha Qingluo uncontrollably reached out and embraced Nan Jiateng's neck.

Then as soon as Nan Jia Teng was pulled, she kissed Nan Jia Teng when she got up.

Nan Jiateng's eyes darkened, and Cha Qingluo lay here. For him, how tempting was this girl, she didn't even know.

He is not indifferent.

Nor is it Xia Hui.

Nan Jiateng did not respond to Cha Qingluo's kiss. He took her arm forcibly and said, "You sleep first, you are tired, you just sleep."

Nan Jiateng's words seemed to be coaxing, he was coaxing tea to dilute, soothing her restless emotions.

Perhaps Nan Jiateng had too much strength in her hands, and Cha Qingluo felt bored, and she was really sleepy.

She put her hand down, then closed her eyes, turned around, and fell asleep.

Maybe it was because there was Nan Jiateng around, she felt a very safe feeling, so she said that she fell asleep.

Nan Jiateng listened to the tea Qingluo Qing Qing breathing sound, really can not cry and laugh.

The girl said she would go to sleep.

I don't know if she is intentional.

Just holding the posture that he was about to kiss, it would say that he fell asleep.

Nan Jiateng didn't know where her heart was. Perhaps she couldn't tell if her heart was true.

However, he was also distressed to see how tired she was.

He could clearly see that she had dark circles and her face was haggard.

Nan Jiateng watched Cha Qingluo for a while, then got up and turned on the air conditioner.

Adjusted a suitable temperature, he was still worried that the tea will be cold.

He has no quilts in this office, only blankets. After all, the blankets are still a bit thin. After all, it is also late autumn, and it is about to enter the winter. Nan Jiateng looked at Cha Qingluo, then sat down at his desk, landed on the school system, and began to finish his job as president.

When I used to work, I just felt boring.

Today, Nan Jiateng has a soft feeling inside.

Perhaps it is because you can see the tea pouring on the sofa as soon as you raise your head.

There is a feeling of silent companionship.

This is a very indescribable feeling, and a wave of warmth will appear in the heart.

His heart will be calm and peaceful.

Cha Qingluo also slept well and relaxed.

In the evening, the sky was dark, and the tea poured out before waking up.

Now this season, it is dark early, there is a feeling of dark sky.

However, Nan Jiateng didn't turn on the light. He was afraid that the tea wouldn't rest when the tea was poured.

He was only illuminated with computer lights.

This is not good for the eyes and a little harsh and uncomfortable, but Nan Jiateng ignored it.

As soon as Cha Qingluo moved, Nan Jiateng knew.

"Woke up?"

Cha Qingluo nodded, and she rubbed her eyes, "How long have I slept, is it dark?"

Nan Jiateng looked at the time, it was more than five o'clock in the afternoon, she did sleep for a long time, and began to sleep from the afternoon.

This girl can really sleep.

"More than five in the afternoon, are you hungry?"

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