Nan jiateng smelled the familiar scent and couldn't help but smile, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
Nan jiateng lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms, his heart softening."Why did you run out?"
Cha Qing Luo leaned into Nan jiateng's arms and took a deep breath. She sniffed the scent on Nan jiateng's body, and she felt very secure.
She really liked the smell of Nan Jateng's body. It was so clean and nice.
This time, Cha Qing Luo was really like a kitten.
Nan jiateng looked at Cha Qing Luo and patted her back gently, as if he was coaxing a child.
In fact, no one knew that Nan Jateng's action was the same as what he did to kittens when he was young.
He had a cat at that time, and he liked it very much. It was really very patient.
Even though he was young at that time.
However, he was still clumsy with his girlfriend.
"I missed you," Cha Qing Luo said softly."I couldn't help but come and hug you."