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

In fact, it is because Cha Qingluo stayed with Nan Jiateng at this time, so she could appreciate beautiful things better.

For example, if it snows, she feels very romantic.

In fact, if Cha Qingluo looks at the snow here himself, at most a few glances.

But because she was beside Nan Jiateng, she was extremely happy.

Nan Jiateng asked: "Like snow?"

"Well, it looks pretty. In fact, when it snows, it won't be cold anymore. It's actually suitable for hot pot on snow days."

Nan Jiateng said silently, "Take you to eat hot pot tomorrow."

Cha Qingluo was excited, and he kissed the ear of Xia Nan Jia Teng. "Okay, we will eat hot pot tomorrow."

With that, Cha Qingluo was also excited, and she could have dinner with Nan Jiateng tomorrow.

The snow was relatively heavy, and it fell on Nanjiateng's head.

Cha Qingluo looked and smiled, "Nan Jiateng, you see your hair is all white!"

"Really? It's all white, it's all old."

"You are not old, you are not old."

Suddenly, Cha Qingluo quickly reached out to give Nan Jiateng the snow on his head, and moved quickly.

I don't know why. When she thought of Nanjiateng's aging and her white hair, she felt uncomfortable and sour in her heart.

So she should not see white hair.

The snow is falling.

Cha Qingluo leaned his head against Nan Jiateng's back and said dully: "There will be no white hair."

Nan Jiateng could feel the ups and downs of Cha Qingluo's mood and did not know how to comfort her.

In fact, women's minds are very complicated, sometimes it is very simple to guess, sometimes it is not easy to guess.

Nan Jiateng carried the tea to the campus and found that there were so many people on campus tonight.

Of course, because it was snowing, many people rushed to the campus to see the snow, so there were more people.

Even those who study in the study room ran out to see the snow.

So there are really many people on campus.

Seeing so many people on campus, Cha Qingluo counseled.

She wished she could hide somewhere.

Many people in the school certainly don't know her, but Nan Jiateng is the president of the Student Union, and everyone must know him.

This... Nan Jiateng walked back with her like this, and she will definitely be on the news tomorrow.

You don't have to be in the news tomorrow. It is estimated that she may be in the campus newspaper tonight.

Cha Qingluo quickly shrunk and shrunk on Nan Jiateng's back. "I...I'm still down! Everyone is watching."

"It's ok."

Nan Jiateng doesn't mind everyone watching now.

"I... I'm timid, come down!"

Cha Qingluo lay his face on Nan Jiateng's back, muttering.

Her breath was transmitted to her skin through Nan Jiateng's clothes.

Nan Jiateng felt the timidness of Cha Qingluo, and couldn't help but smile. This girl was actually so noisy on weekdays, that is, the paper tiger.

He listened to the tea pouring and put her down.

"All right."

Cha Qingluo's feet fell on the ground, and he was not used to it for a while.

She moved her feet and looked around, and found that many people were already watching.

She... was she exposed?

Tea Qingluo at this time wanted to cry without tears.

If she lies on the back of Nan Jiateng carefully, she might not be found.

Now everyone saw her face and knew who she was.

Cha Qingluo pouted, saying, "Everyone is looking at me, no, it's looking at us."

"They think you look better than snowflakes."

Cha Qingluo smiled, looked at Nan Jiateng with a sneer, "Just you will comfort me."

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