The first thing Nan Jiateng asked was whether Cha Qingluo was hungry or not.

He remembered that this girl was a foodie, and she would never forget to eat anything.

I also love eating.

So he wants to feed her and can't make her hungry.

How could he also support his own girlfriend.

If he couldn't even do this, he would be irresponsible.

As soon as I listened to the tea, my eyes lighted up as if pouring tea, as if I had a spirit at once.

She lifted the blanket away, and then went to the ground. "Well, it's a little hungry, and I want to eat something."

Counting, Cha Qingluo covered her belly, feeling that her belly was empty, and she began to want to eat.

Nan Jiateng knocked down the last keyboard, and then shut down the computer.

He walked to Cha Qingluo, folded the blankets on the sofa, and then took the pillows and put them together in the cabinet.

When Nan Jiateng opened the cabinet, Cha Qingluo could see the neat appearance in the cabinet.

She had to sigh that Nan Jiateng was really a methodical person.

She was a little ashamed, and the blanket she used ended up with Nan Jiateng piled up to clean up.

Cha Qingluo said with emotion: "You stack so neatly!"

"I went to the army to exercise before, so I learned these at that time."

Some habits are like this.

Tea Qingluo listened, his eyes were sparkling.

She felt very excited when she heard it. Nan Jiateng had been to the army?

Anyway, she was very happy to see him stacking quilts so neatly.

Because her dormitory is very chaotic, anyway, she never folds quilts in the morning, unless she checks the hood for two days a week, she will not fold the quilts for the rest of the time.

Cha Qingluo seemed to think of something. She reached out and pulled Nan Jiateng's sleeve, shaking it gently.

Nan Jiateng looked at Cha Qingluo like this, so unknown, "What's wrong?"

"Well, I don't like stacking things on weekdays. It's messy. You will help me clean up later."

The phrase Cha Qingluo also contains other meanings.

Then she looked at Nan Jiateng earnestly.

Nan Jiateng seemed to understand what he said warmly: "Okay."

In fact, the Nan family has servants, and the servants clean up everything.

It's just that in school, everything is done by him.

He knew what Cha Qingluo was expecting.

Hearing Nan Jiateng say yes, Cha Qingluo smiled happily.

She reached out to hug Nan Jiateng and hugged his waist from behind, a sticky look.

Nan Jiateng could not take her.

Knowing that she had enough sleep, the whole person was full of energy.

Nan Jiateng reached out and patted the hand on his waist, "I'll take you to dinner later, what do you want to eat?"

Tea Qingluo heard the food, let go, and said happily: "I don't know what to eat."

Nan Jiateng looked at her lively and cheerful look and couldn't help but smile, "It's cold, take you out to eat hot pot!"

"it is good."

When the weather is cold, they actually like to eat hot pot. They sit in front of the hot pot. They are warm and eat very warm.

Nan Jiateng watched Cha Qingluo agree, and then turned off the air conditioner, preparing to take her out.

Just outside the door, Nan Jiateng could feel the cold wind and coolness in the corridor.

At night, it was extremely cold, and the tea pours all shivered.

Nan Jiateng re-entered the office, took a coat and poured tea, "Put it on, it will be cold outside."

The winter season is approaching, there is sunshine during the day, the temperature is okay, and at night, it will be particularly cold and cold

Especially their school is very windy.

Cha Qingluo was not hypocritical, she put on Nan Jiateng's coat and wrapped her body with warmth. She felt her heart warm.

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