Chapter 6120

Nanjia tengguang will find it very interesting to listen to cha Qing Luo.

What's more, it's not like telling a story without order.

Sometimes, when nanjiateng listens, he feels as if he is by his side.

She said how many dumplings she had eaten, how to make them and how to eat them. He felt like he was watching.

Nanjiateng sat at the head of the bed, with his hands on his heart. He could feel that his heart was beating quickly when he listened to the sound of tea pouring.

Nan Jiateng's heart is beating fast. He knows that he is thinking about tea.

A very strange feeling is that listening to the cheerful sound of tea tilting Luo, when he is by her side, his mood will become very good involuntarily.

The doctor also said that a good mood is conducive to the recovery of the body.

When cha Qingluo talks to Nan Jiateng, the tone is also different, with a coquettish tone.

Nanjiateng enjoys the coquetry of tea, he will have a sense of being needed.

Tea tilts Luo to say, Nan Jiateng listens, "um, um..."

He is listening to her seriously.

Said for a long time, tea tilt Luo are not tired, she continued to chirp.

Nanjiateng loves tea and reminds her: "do you want to drink some water to moisten your throat? After you've been talking for so long, what's wrong with your throat?"

Cha Qing Luo snorted, "do you think I talk too much?"

Nan Jiateng lost a smile, almost laughed out of his voice, "no, how can you think of me like this? I'm afraid your voice is uncomfortable."

Cha Qingluo rubbed her face and said, "ah, I've been talking for more than an hour, almost two hours. I can say that. I'll have a drink first. You're not well. You should have a rest soon. I'll call you later."

When I hung up the phone, Cha Qingluo was reluctant to part with me. I felt that she had a lot to say. I felt that she had nothing to say. She also had a lot to say. She just wanted to hear Nan Jiateng's voice. She forgot to ask him when he would come to see her.

But in the evening she can call and ask.

After the phone call, the tea went to the living room to pick up the water.

He's still humming.

Tea father went to the neighborhood in the morning. As soon as he came in, he heard his daughter humming. He coughed, "you sing very well and play the piano very well. In the past, my father wanted you to go to art school."

"Dad, I think it's good to go to T University. You see, I know Nan Jiateng."

"Well, it's good. T University is the best school."

Tea tilted Luo ha ha to smile a voice, walked forward to pull own father to sit down on the sofa, "Dad, I pour water for you to drink."

The father of tea looked at his daughter's happy appearance and said with a smile, "did you call nanjiateng?"

"Dad, you're so smart."

"This matter, your father can't guess, you, as long as you call him, you will be happy to jump and sing."

"So obvious?"

"It can't be more obvious. How is Nan Jiateng's child?"

"He said that he was much better and could go down to the ground. Thanks to the medicine of the miracle doctor, by the way, Dad, he wanted to talk to you personally and ask you how are you, but when you go out, let me ask for you."

The father of tea sighed: "that child is sensible and intelligent. If you don't ask him to ask his parents for you, you should have a word. His parents must know you now."

Tea tilt Luo vomits tongue, "did not say, I do not know what his parents look like."

"I'm not in a hurry, anyway."

Cha Qingluo didn't want to make her father think more, so she quickly changed the topic and said, "Dad, I tell you, nanjiateng must sing well. At our new year's party, he was the host, and he played the flute. It's very nice."