After talking for a while, Mr. Cha was a little tired and fell asleep.
Cha Qing Luo and Nan Jia Teng walked out.
Nan jiateng let Cha Qingluo return to the ward to rest."Even if you're well, you can't mess around. Be good."
Cha Qing Luo quieted down. She sat on the bed again, but her eyes were fixed on Nan jiateng.
At this moment, Cha Qing Luo was very quiet, and even Nan jiateng was a little uncomfortable.
"Don't worry about your father. He's fine. "
"Do you blame me for introducing you to father just now?"
Even Cha Qing Luo was a little careful when she said this.
She hadn't discussed it with Nan jiateng before, so she didn't know if Nan jiateng would blame her if she suddenly said it.
Nan jiateng didn't expect Cha Qing Luo to ask this.
After he came back to his senses, he ruffled Cha Qing Luo's hair."Silly girl, I'm very happy that you told uncle this."
At least it meant that Cha Qing Luo was serious, and he was also serious.
