Nanjiateng can clearly feel the mood of tea pouring Luo at this time.

He knew that tea was what he really wanted.

He held tea, gently touched her hair, "OK, what you say is what."

Cha Qing Luo pushed Nan Jiateng away slightly, looked up at his eyes, "are you happy or not?"

Cha Qingluo thinks that Nan Jiateng must be willing to do this, but she can't be connived at.

Nanjiateng gentle smile, "naturally is happy, but I love you, hard you."

Cha Qingluo said, "I don't feel hard. I feel very happy. Ha ha..."

Said, tea tilt Luo a jump, jumped to Nan Jiateng's body, holding him, has been laughing, obviously very happy.

Looking at the tea, Nan Jiateng was naturally in a good mood.

"Darling, don't move. Don't feel sick again."

"I have a good stomach. I can eat a lot later."

When you are in a good mood, you will eat a lot of rice.

Nanjiateng listened to her words, but shook his head, "don't eat too much, can only eat half full, or increase the burden of the stomach, the stomach will be uncomfortable, a few days later slowly increase the amount of food."

Tea poured Luo Du mouth, but just think of the topic, she was in a good mood, so also listen to Nan Jiateng's words.

After dinner and bath, Cha Qingluo lies on the bed and looks at Nan Jiateng with expectant eyes.

Although she didn't say anything, she blushed and blinked at nanjiateng, who naturally knew what she wanted to do.

He could see the flame clearly in his eyes.

Although he also wanted to, but for him, the health of tea is the most important.

He can't be selfish about his health.

At least in the past few days, we should take good care of our body and stomach.

So Nan Jiateng pretended not to see the hint in the eyes of Cha Qingluo, pretending not to understand.

Cha Qingluo looks at Nan Jiateng and takes the initiative to stretch out her hand to pull Nan Jiateng's arm. "Jiateng..."

When cha Qingluo talks, her voice is coquettish.

Nanjiateng lay down, patted tea tilt Luo's head, "good, sleep."

"But I think..."

What do you think? Cha Qing Luo is a little embarrassed to say it. She thinks that when she says half of it, Nan Jiateng will understand.

"You don't have a good stomach. Keep quiet and be obedient."

Nanjiateng sometimes connives at tea, sometimes he is stubborn and has a strong character.

Cha Qingluo is not happy. She turns her back to Nan Jiateng to express her dissatisfaction.

Nan Jiateng looks at cha Qingluo with the same character as a child and shakes his head helplessly.

This girl is really spoiled by him.

However, he is really willing to spoil, no matter how, he is also on the top of his heart.

Nanjiateng how willing to let tea pour Luo not happy.

He reached for the tea and held it back in his arms. "How can I still get angry? You had a stomachache yesterday. You know, you scared me. I came out of the bathroom to see you like that. I couldn't think at that time. Do you know?"

When Nan Jiateng said that, Cha Qingluo began to feel guilty.

She suddenly thought that nanjiateng didn't have a good rest last night. She blamed herself, "I'm sorry, I'm not good."

"Fool, tell me what I'm sorry, just you know, I want to have a baby with you soon, but for me, your body is the most important, I don't want to see you hurt like that, if you hurt, I will hurt here, understand?"