Sometimes, Cha Qing Luo didn't know how to express her concern and feelings.
Just like now, she picked up some food for Nan jiateng to eat, which was also a way to express her feelings.
When Nan jiateng looked at Cha Qing Luo, his expression was gentle, and he naturally ate the food that Cha Qing Luo had put in his bowl.
Then, he reached out and clasped Cha Qing Luo's neck, kissing her lips.
"There's oil!"Cha Qing Luo muttered.
Nan jiateng smiled. No matter what she was, he would always love her.
Looking at her, Nan jiateng's heart was filled with tender affection.
He touched her hair."Hurry up and eat!"
"En!"
Just like that, Nan jiateng served radish Cha some vegetables, and radish Cha ate it seriously.
After the meal, Cha Qing Luo felt full of energy and her mood was much better.
