Tea tilts Luo to smile, also don't know why, nose some sour.

She doesn't know what's wrong with her, but her mood is a little complicated.

She wanted to control her emotions, but they seemed to come from her heart.

My eyes are a little sour, too.

Nan Jiateng has been looking at cha Qingluo carefully, and naturally he can find the subtle expression changes of Cha Qingluo.

He saw the teardrop in the corner of his eyes, and his heart ached.

He reached for the tea gently and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes. "Why are you crying? Aren't you happy?"

He remembers that he said he wanted to have children, so from then on, he didn't do anything.

Looking at the tea, Nan Jiateng felt distressed and reproached himself.

Cha Qing Luo shook her head. "No, I'm really happy. I just can't help it. I can't help but have sour eyes."

Nan Jiateng leaned over to kiss tea Qingluo's eyes and gave her tears. He sighed with pity and said: "fool, silly girl!"

Nanjiateng's voice is very soft, with heartache and doting.

Tea tilt Luo can hear clearly, through nanjiateng's voice, she can feel his care and his love.

He is kissing her tears gently.

Nanjia Tengyue took care of tea Qingluo in this way, and her inner emotion became more and more fierce.

Finally, her tears stopped, but she was clinging to nanjiateng's arms, holding him hard, smelling his breath.

It seems that only in this way can she feel at ease.

Cha Qingluo hugged Nan Jiateng very hard. "Nan Jiateng, I'm really happy. I have a real home. With you and children, I'll be a good mother."

Cha Qingluo has not enjoyed maternal love since she was a child, so she will give her children better maternal love.

In fact, she was envious of other people's coquetry around her mother since she was a child.

She will give her children a complete home.

Hear tea tilt Luo such a sentence, Nan Jiateng heart also touched badly.

He knew all about cha Qingluo's childhood experience, and his father told him.

Every time he thought about it, he was very distressed.

He will pour all his love on Qingluo, and also want to make her feel safe and happy.

Although she looks careless, in fact, sometimes she is sensitive and delicate.

Maybe it has something to do with her childhood experience.

She knew that she used the disguise of appearance to cover up her inner vulnerability.

This kind of tea, let him how don't love, how don't love.

And now both have children.

Nan Jiateng wants to hold the tea with force, but he is reluctant to do so.

Now thinking of their children in her stomach, there was an indescribable softness in his heart.

Nanjiateng holds tea and rubs her hair with her chin. "Good, I'll take care of you and the children in the future."

Even if Cha Qing Luo continues to be willful, he will protect her and spoil her. She can still regard herself as a child and be carefree.

Two people at this time so quietly holding, experience this moment of warmth and calm.

After a while, Cha Qingluo took the initiative to say, "nanjiateng, I remember."

Hear tea tilt Luo this words, Nan Jiateng whole body a stiff, "remember?"

Listening to Nan Jiateng's hoarse and uneasy voice, Cha Qingluo explained, "well, the master has said a lot to me. I remember the master told me to live well, and the master said he would live."