Chapter 5807

Tea tilt Luo said the meaning of this sentence, did not blame Nan Jiateng.

She really wants to play well.

But when Nan Jiateng looks at cha Qingluo like this, he has some remorse in his heart.

A good person, after the game, became so weak, he really blame himself.

However, Nan Jiateng is also an introverted person. His inner emotions are only hidden in his heart, hidden in his eyes. It's really hard for him to speak out.

Nanjiateng throat moved, want to say what, after all, did not speak.

He just poured the turnip for the tea, put it in her bowl and said, "eat more."

Cha Qingluo feels Nan Jiateng's concern and smiles happily, with the radian of her mouth rising.

In fact, Cha Qing Luo's face was pale at this time, and she looked very weak. With such a smile, she had a kind of amazing beauty.

Nanjiateng looked at the tea poured Luo smile, eyes flash, "also want to drink some drinks?"

Tea tilts Luo to shake head, "can't drink beverage, I drink hot water to go."

Said, tea tilt Luo turn, "there are free porridge, drink porridge."

As soon as Cha Qing Luo finished, Nan Jiateng stood up and went to the place next to the porridge and took two bowls of porridge.

Come back and put it in front of the tea, "it's a little hot. I'll drink it later."

Cha Qingluo looked at it, then seriously looked at Nan Jiateng and held his hand.

Nanjiateng looked down at the tea and asked, "what's the matter?"

Can she say that she just wants to hold his hand?

Nanjiateng was slightly stunned for a while, so he continued to look down at the tea and asked patiently, "but what's wrong?"

All of a sudden, Nan Jiateng felt strange, "Qing Luo, how can your hands be so hot?"

With that, Nan Jiateng reached out and touched cha Qingluo's forehead. "His forehead is also very hot. Is it a fever?"

Cha Qingluo doesn't feel feverish. She also feels a little cold.

Nan Jiateng insisted: "Qingluo, you are obedient. I'll take you to the infirmary. You are sick like this."

"I'm not sick. I just didn't have a good rest. I just had a hot meal."

Nanjiateng had no choice but to think that cha Qingluo was so stubborn.

Nanjiateng frowned. He was really worried about tea.

Cha Qingluo looks at Nan Jiateng's look, especially when she stands and looks at her like this, she can't eat well.

She tooted her mouth, rubbed her face and said in a low voice, "it's really OK. I just It's just aunt

When I said this, the voice of tea was very low.

The low nanjiateng can't hear clearly.

But even if it was a little vague, Nan Jiateng also heard it.

He instantly understood what was going on.

Although he doesn't know much about girls, he knows the physiological knowledge he should have.

Nanjiateng was stunned for a long time. After considering it, she said softly, "are you not feeling well now?"

Tea tilt Luo face more red, she shook her head, "no, no discomfort, I eat first, you eat."

Cha Qing Luo did not dare to look at Nan Jiateng's face at this time.

In fact, Nan Jiateng's face was slightly hot, but fortunately, Cha Qingluo didn't look at him. After a while, his mood went down.

Cha Qing Luo is much better after eating, but she is still not very comfortable. She wants to go back and have a rest.

Tea tilts Luo to stand up, prepares to take the tray to put in the place which receives the tray.

Nan Jiateng seemed to see something. His face changed. He pressed the hand of Cha Qingluo and said, "don't move."

Cha Qingluo seldom sees Nan Jiateng's serious look. She is surprised.