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

When he heard Cha Qingluo's words, Nan Jiateng's heart touched so hard that his body tightened.

After a while, he sighed faintly.

Unexpectedly, it is because of this, his **** looks very carefree, in fact, the most thoughtful and considerate girl.

Sometimes it makes people want to laugh, and sometimes it makes people feel attentive.

Nan Jiateng was almost unable to stand at the door. For the first time, he was so impatient. He wanted to go in and see Cha Qingluo.

In fact, even if Nan Jiateng didn't look at the wound on Cha Qingluo's body, he could know that the sharp wound on Cha Qingluo's body was not bad.

How many knives were stabbed in her body?

Nan Jiateng thought that that night, when he was holding Cha Qingluo, many parts of Cha Qingluo's body were bleeding, and her clothes were stained with blood.

He didn't dare to touch her randomly, and he didn't know where there was a knife wound on her body.

When she fell asleep, she also shouted pain unconsciously.

At that time, Nan Jiateng felt that his heart could not breathe.

Cha Qingluo is the strongest on weekdays. She smiles on weekdays. At that time, she unconsciously murmured how much pain she should have.

Even if his subordinate suffered such a severe knife wound, he could not bear it, let alone such a little girl as Cha Qingluo.

Yes, in Nan Jiateng's heart, Cha Qingluo is a little girl, although she is only one year younger than him.

But he still treated her as a little girl.

Girls are to be pampered and loved, and there must be no danger.

Nan Jiateng stood stiff, his hands on his side clenched into fists.

After a while, the female nurse came out and Nan Jiateng walked in.

When he saw the tea lying in bed, his heart softened and he couldn't help feeling distressed.

He walked over, sat down by the bed, and grabbed the tea-pulling hands in his palms and gently held them, "Are you better?"

I just need to apply medicine on my body, and I always have to turn over. As soon as I turn over, Cha Qingluo is uncomfortable all over.

Cha Qingluo didn't want Nan Jiateng to worry, he said, "Well, better."

But the tone of her speech leaked her state at this time. When she spoke, her voice was a little weak and weak.

Nan Jiateng sat beside the bed and said, "Don't talk, take a good rest."

Cha Qingluo wanted to talk, but this time she was really weak.

But she still supported her spirit: "Nan Jiateng, I am actually a little ignorant. You have been guarding me by the bed for so long, you have not rested, you go to rest."

Cha Qingluo urged Nan Jiateng to rest.

Although she said so in her mouth, her eyes were fixed on Nan Jiateng.

The expression expressed in the eyes is completely different from what is said in the mouth.

Her eyes couldn't help sticking to Nan Jiateng.

Nan Jiateng did not pierce her careful thoughts, and said: "I am not sleepy, I will sit here for a while, you lie down for a while."

It was normal to not sleep for a few days when training before or during a mission.

Sometimes he is used to it.

Nowadays, I just keep the tea pouring and do nothing. It is much easier than when I was training, so it’s okay not to sleep.

He was squinting beside the bed when Cha Qingluo was resting, so he is not so sleepy now.

Cha Qingluo blinked his clear eyes, blinking, seeming not to believe he was not sleepy.

Nan Jiateng looked at Cha Qingluo's eyes and couldn't help reaching out to touch it. "Obe, obedient, if you really want me to rest, get better soon."

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