Silently accompanying

Nan jiateng put the pillow back in place for Cha Qingluo.

Cha Qing Luo lay down on the sofa naturally, and Nan jiateng covered her with the quilt.

Cha Qing Luo was lying there, and she could see Nan jiateng the moment she opened her eyes.

At this moment, Nan Jateng was tucking the corner of the blanket around her, afraid that she would not sleep well.

This kind of posture was actually the easiest to cause ripples in people's hearts.

Cha Qing Luo's eyes widened as she stared straight at Nan jiateng.

Nan jiateng lowered his head and met Cha Qing Luo's gaze. His eyes trembled, and his hands stopped moving.

Cha Qing Luo couldn't help but reach out and hug Nan jiateng's neck.

Then, she pulled Nan jiateng and leaned over to kiss him.

Nan jiateng's eyes darkened. Cha Qing Luo lying here was so tempting to him that this girl didn't even know.

He was not an indifferent person.

Nor was it liuxiahui.