Chapter 6579

Cha Qing Luo lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Nan Jiateng's eyes. She was too intimidating.

She bowed her head and did not speak.

The more cha Qing Luo looks like this, the more angry Nanjia Teng is.

He is seldom willing to be angry with tea, but when he thinks of the scene tonight, he is afraid.

No one knows how flustered he was when he didn't see Cha Qing Luo when he came back at night. No one knows how scared he was when Cha Qing Luo went to the Yang family.

He was really worried about her, and he was afraid that she was in danger.

The thought that if he didn't go tonight, Cha Qing Luo would be in danger and couldn't come back, made his heart tingle.

At this time, his anger is really out of control.

But just as it happened, he was reluctant to get angry with the girl.

She also talked back.

"Talk, why don't you talk?"

"I'm afraid you'll get angry."

Nanjiatengqi's fingers rubbed his eyebrows. He tried to calm himself down.

"Tea, tell me. Do you know what's wrong with you? Do you know how worried I am about you? "

When Nan Jiateng said this, his voice was a little harsh and his tone was a little heavy.

Cha Qingluo didn't feel anything at all. Suddenly, she was questioned so loudly by Nan Jiateng. She felt that she was wronged. The more wronged she was, the more wronged she felt. Her eyes were red.

Nan Jiateng has never talked to her like this. She is suffering and wronged.

Tea tilt Luo even careless character, but also has a sensitive side, her tears can not help falling down.

As soon as he saw the tears of tea, Nan Jiateng's heart began to ache.

He sighed and was the first to lose.

He couldn't see the tears of tea.

Seeing her cry, his heart was as painful as stabbing.

Nan Jiateng went to cha Qingluo and said in a low voice, "don't cry, why are you still crying?"

Cha Qing Luo can feel that Nan Jiateng's voice is obviously gentle.

So she had the guts to say, "you're killing me!"

"I'm not murdering you. I'm worried about you. Do you know how worried I was just now? Now my hands are still cold. Can you feel my heart? It's really not easy. "

"I didn't worry. Didn't I come back well? I'm in a bad mood if you're cruel to me. "

The more you cry, the more you feel aggrieved.

She also tooted her mouth to express her dissatisfaction.

Nanjiateng sat down on the sofa, held the tea in her arms and wiped her tears. "I'm not good. I shouldn't talk to you like that. I just didn't control my mood. I'll apologize to you, but don't cry, OK?"

When Nan Jiateng said this, he sighed helplessly.

He really couldn't help it. He wanted to educate her, but he couldn't bear to see her crying. Her tears were dripping on his heart, burning his heart.

Cha Qing Luo was a little awkward. She didn't let Nan Jia Teng wipe her tears. She wiped them herself.

She didn't want to cry, but she just couldn't help it.

She is also a little chilly now, but leaning on Nan Jiateng's arms, she gradually warms up.

Cha Qingluo also began to reflect on herself, "I really took a risk, but I didn't expect that there would be such a scene in the modern scientific society, what the Yang family was doing, so weird and bloody."

Nan Jiateng's eyes flashed a complex and deep light, "if you are obedient, don't take care of these, and don't go there in the future."