Nan jiateng's first question was whether Cha Qing Luo was hungry.
He remembered that this girl was a foodie and would not forget to eat no matter what she did.
He also loved to eat.
So he had to feed her and not let her go hungry.
No matter what, he had to be able to support his own girlfriend.
If he couldn't even do this, he would be irresponsible.
As soon as she heard the word 'food', Cha Qing Luo's eyes lit up, as if she had suddenly become energetic.
She lifted the blanket and got off the bed."Yes, I'm a little hungry. I want to eat something."
As she counted, Cha Qing Luo clutched her stomach. She felt that her stomach was very empty, and she started to want to eat.
Nan jiateng typed the last word on the keyboard and then turned off the computer.
He walked to Cha Qing Luo's side, folded the blanket on the sofa, and then put the pillow into the cabinet.