In fact, Cha Qingluo said these words, which were all her inner guesses.

In fact, she didn't know much about nanjiateng.

When they were together, he seldom mentioned his parents and everything about his childhood.

As a matter of fact, tea poured Luo really did not understand nanjiateng.

Cha Qingluo would like to ask Nan Jiateng. Now she can feel that Nan Jiateng is very fond of her and very attentive.

Let her feel that he is really being her boyfriend.

Therefore, she is not as careful as before, and she doesn't ask anything. She thinks that what she should ask is what she should ask.

"Nan Jiateng, why don't you talk?"

Nan Jiateng has just fallen into the memory of his childhood. His face is a little heavy and he is a little distracted. He adjusts his mood well. When he speaks, his voice is normal. "Well, listen to you. I'm thinking about what you looked like when you were a child."

Nan Jiateng recovered a word, and cha Qingluo had unlimited energy. She continued to say a lot. Then she hesitated and asked in a low voice, "Nan Jiateng, what did you look like when you were a child? I want to see photos. I think you will look good when you were a child..."

When she said that, the corner of Cha Qingluo's mouth was rising. She felt very excited, especially wanted to see the pictures of Nan Jiateng before.

She felt that when she looked at the photos, it was as if she had participated in Nan Jiateng's past, as if she had gone to school with him.

When cha Qingluo spoke, her voice couldn't hide her excitement.

Nanjiateng was in a good mood after listening to the sound of tea pouring.

I feel that he is not tired after listening to cha Qing Luo all the way.

He inspected the family's property. Originally, he was going to come back by car, but there was something wrong with the car. He was on the phone all the way to the hotel. The journey was not far, and he would arrive soon.

On weekdays, Nan Jiateng has a strong sense of vigilance. He has been trained for such a long time and has strong perception.

But today, his mind is full of tea, so the whole person can't help but relax. It seems that he has been brought into another world by tea. In the relaxed world, he has unconsciously relaxed his vigilance.

Nanjiateng listened to the tea and said, "OK, if you want to see it, I'll..."

In the middle of the conversation, Cha Qingluo heard a gunshot from the other end of her mobile phone.

Although it was through the voice of the mobile phone, she still heard it clearly.

Cha Qing Luo jumps down from the bed. She nervously holds her mobile phone. Her face is white and her voice is trembling. "Nan Jia Teng, Nan Jia Teng, how are you, Nan Jia Teng..."

Cha Qingluo couldn't hear Nan Jiateng's voice. She almost cried out. Later she choked and yelled at her mobile phone.

"Nan Jiateng, don't scare me..."

Cha Qingluo's face was sweating because of her fear. She didn't dare to think about the gunshot. Nan Jiateng had no business. Was she hit by the gun.

She seemed to hear the phone crash on the ground.

Father Cha was watching TV in the living room when he suddenly heard the shrill cry in the living room.

The father's face changed. He came to the bedroom door and knocked on the door. "What's the matter, girl?"

When cha Qingluo was confused with her headache, she suddenly heard her father's voice. In a trance, she quickly opened the door, "Dad, I don't know what happened. I just called Nan Jiateng, I don't know All of a sudden, he didn't make a sound. I heard gunshots and the sound of my mobile phone falling on the ground Dad, do you think he will be ok... "