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

When Cha Qingluo asked this sentence, his eyes were all fluttering, and he dared not look at Nan Jiateng's eyes.

All her hands were holding the quilt.

Nan Jiateng sat by the bed, looked at Cha Qingluo deeply, and said, "Don't you want me to go back?"

Cha Qingluo pursed her lips and didn't know what to say. She couldn't help looking up to see Nan Jiateng's expression, but she caught his soft and indulgent light.

This soft light makes tea dilute and relax.

She nodded seriously, "Well, I'm scared, I want you here."

Cha Qingluo never said such a thing, so after saying this sentence, he was deeply touched by Nan Jiateng.

Cha Qingluo's usual feeling for him is that kind of carefree, no worries and nothing to fear.

Watching her say this word softly at this time, Nan Jiateng's heart shivered fiercely.

His eyes were shining like water and love.

He reached out and gently touched Cha Qingluo's hair, lovingly said: "Don't be afraid, I will be watching you next to you, accompany you, protect you."

After Nan Jiateng finished speaking, Cha Qingluo's eyes brightened, and her eyebrows were bent, and she suddenly smiled happily.

"Really?"

"I never lie."

Cha Qingluo smiled, his teeth were all exposed, and they were all white.

She really laughed, the smile was really contagious.

Cha Qingluo happily took Nan Jiateng's hand and put it on his face, coquettishly said: "You have to accompany me, I'm injured now, I'm in a good mood, and the injury is good."

Nan Jiateng looked at Cha Qingluo's smile, which was very strange, and his mood became very good.

Looking at her smile, he seemed to have no troubles.

Nan Jiateng's throat moved, "Okay."

When Cha Qingluo was happy, she couldn't help but move, and she was busy talking. Suddenly she choked up. "Cough..."

Nan Jiateng looked at Cha Qingluo like this, and quickly fixed her, some helplessly said: "You, speak slowly, no one robs you."

"I speak fast and speak quickly."

"Well, then I have to speak in a hurry."

"Oh, do you look at me, think I am stupid."

Cha Qingluo blinked his clear eyes and looked at Nan Jiateng.

She felt that Nan Jiateng at this time was really gentle and spoiled her.

She couldn't help but take a look.

Nan Jiateng said softly: "No, you are not stupid, very cute."

This girl is just too active, it's all this way, still so energetic.

Hearing Nan Jiateng's words, Cha Qingluo was very happy, saying she was cute, and she couldn't help laughing when she listened.

In this way, Nan Jiateng accompanied him by the bed and talked with Cha Qingluo.

Nan Jiateng also rarely had such patience. He said what Cha Qingluo said.

After a while, Nan Jiateng said, "Is the throat dry? Do you want to drink water? Are you hungry?"

Cha Qingluo pursed her lips as if she was a little dry.

Cha Qingluo moved her eyes, Nan Jiateng looked at her expression, and she seemed to know what she was thinking.

"You lie down like this without any disturbance, I will pour some water for you."

"Aoao."

Nan Jiateng looked back at Cha Qingluo unconsciously before pouring water.

Nan Jiateng would be very attentive, pouring the tea to spoonfuls after warming the water.

Cha Qingluo looked at Nanjia Teng like this, and all tranced.

She even had red eyes.

Nan Jiateng watched her eyes red, put down the glass, took out a tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth and said: "What's wrong? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

"No, that's how I looked at you, my eyes are sour, I can't help crying, and no one has fed me water like this."

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