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

Cha Qingluo lowered his head and did not dare to look at Nan Jiateng's eyes. The aura was too scary.

She lowered her head and said nothing.

The more Cha Qingluo looked like this, the more Nanjia Teng became angry.

He rarely gave up on tea, but when he thought of the scene tonight, he was scared.

No one knows how flustered he was when he came back at night without seeing Cha Qingluo. No one knew. He knew how scared he was when Cha Qingluo went to the Yang family.

He was really worried about her, and he was afraid that she was in danger.

When I thought that if he didn't go tonight, Cha Qingluo's risk of failing to come back, his heart was afraid of tingling after a while.

At this time, his anger was really beyond his control.

But he couldn't bear to be really angry with this girl.

She also talked back.

"Speak, why didn't you speak?"

"I'm afraid you are angry."

Nan Jia's vigorous fingers rubbed his eyebrows, and he tried to calm himself down.

"Cha Qingluo, tell me, do you know where you are wrong? Do you know how worried I am?"

When Nan Jiateng said this sentence, his voice was a little harsh and his tone was a little heavy.

Cha Qingluo didn't feel anything at all. Suddenly, she was questioned aloud by Nan Jiateng. She felt aggrieved, and the more aggrieved she felt, the more her eyes turned red.

Nan Jiateng had never spoken to her like this, she was uncomfortable and grieved.

Even though Cha Qingluo's careless character has a sensitive side, her tears could not help falling.

Upon seeing Tea Qingluo's tears, Nan Jiateng's heart hurt.

He sighed and took the lead in defeat.

He couldn't see the tea tears.

Seeing her cry, his heart was as uncomfortable as stabbing a knife.

Nan Jiateng walked in front of Cha Qingluo and whispered, "Don't cry, why cry?"

Cha Qingluo could feel that Nan Jiateng's tone of speech softened obviously.

So she dared, "You fierce me!"

"I'm not fierce. I'm worried about you. Do you know how worried I was just now? My hands are still cold. Can you feel my heart? It's really uneasy."

"I'm not worried. Isn't this a good return? I am in a bad mood if you attack me."

The more crying, the more wronged Cha Qingluo.

She also grunted and expressed dissatisfaction.

Nan Jiateng sat down on the sofa, put the tea in her arms, and wiped her tears, "I'm not good, I shouldn't talk to you like that, I just didn't control my emotions, I apologize to you , But don’t cry, okay?"

Nan Jiateng sighed helplessly when he said this sentence.

He really had no way to take her, originally wanted to educate and educate her, but looking at her crying, he was reluctant, her tears were dripping on his heart, burning his heart.

Cha Qingluo was a little awkward to prevent Nan Jiateng from wiping her tears. She wiped the tears herself.

She didn't want to cry, but she just couldn't help it.

She was chilling a bit now, but leaning on Nan Jiateng's arms, she gradually warmed up.

Cha Qingluo also began to reflect on herself, "I did take risks, but I did not expect the modern scientific society, there will be such a scene, what the Yang family is doing, so weird, and bloody."

Nan Jiateng's eyes flashed a complex and deep light, "If you are obedient, don't worry about these first, and don't go there in the future."

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