Nan jiateng's gaze was so deep that when Cha Qing Luo met his gaze, she felt her mouth go dry.
She felt that her gaze was completely locked on by Nan jiateng, and she had a feeling that she couldn't escape.
Cha Qing Luo's lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't make a sound.
The way she looked at Nan jiateng seemed to have forgotten the time and place. It was as if she could not remember anything, and there was only Nan jiateng in front of her.
"Jateng ..."
Nan jiateng sighed in his heart and carried her to wash her hands. Then, the two of them sat at the table again."Alright, let's have breakfast. I'll be heartbroken if you starve."
Cha Qing Luo looked at Nan jiateng and could see the heartache in his eyes. It was so real.
It turned out that the feeling of being cared for was really good. Her heart was warm and sweet.
Cha Qing Luo looked at Nan jiateng and couldn't help but laugh."You eat too. Eat as much as you can."
