This time, Cha Qing Luo was really willing to listen to Nan jiateng, so she nodded obediently.
She also knew that Nan jiateng was doing this for her own good.
Nan jiateng looked at Cha Qing Luo's obedient appearance and his heart ached.
Nan jiateng gently touched Cha Qing Luo's hair and lowered his head to kiss her eyebrows."Good girl."
This time, Nan jiateng's voice was very soft and gentle when he spoke. The way he held Cha Qing Luo was also very gentle, as if he was carefully treating a treasure.
After calming down, Nan Jateng knew that he had lost control tonight and his tone was a little harsh.
That was because he cared about Qing Luo very much.
Because she cared too much and was too nervous, she almost couldn't control her anger.
But when he saw her cry, his heart softened again, and he couldn't help but feel heartache.
