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Nanjiateng will find it very interesting to listen to cha Qingluo.

What's more, Cha Qingluo's words are not disordered, just like telling stories.

Sometimes nanjiateng listens and listens, feels as if is in Cha Qingluo's side.

She said how many dumplings she had eaten, how they were made and how they were eaten, he felt as if he was watching them.

Nanjiateng sat at the head of the bed with his hands on his heart. He could feel that his heart was beating fast just listening to the sound of tea Qingluo.

Nanjiateng's heart was beating fast. He knew that he was thinking of tea.

A very strange feeling is that, listening to cha Qingluo's cheerful voice, he can't help but get better when he is around her.

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

When cha Qingluo and Nan Jiateng talk, their tone is also a little different, with a coquettish tone.

Nanjiateng enjoys the coquetry of tea Qingluo, and he will have a feeling of being needed.

Cha Qingluo said, and Nan Jiateng listened, "well, um..."

He was listening to her carefully.

Said for a long time, tea Qing Luo are not tired, she continued to chatter.

Nanjiateng was in love with tea and began to remind her: "do you want to drink some water to moisten your throat? If you talk for so long, what's wrong with your throat?"

Cha Qingluo hummed, "do you think I talk too much?"

Nanjiateng chuckled and almost burst out laughing. "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 about it for more than an hour. It's nearly two hours. I can say that. I'll go to have a drink first. If you're not in good health, you should have a rest. I'll call you later."

When hanging up the phone, Cha Qingluo was reluctant to part with her. She felt that there was still a lot to say. She also had a lot to say, that is, she wanted to listen to nanjiateng's voice. She forgot to ask him when to come to see her.

But in the evening she can call and ask.

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

Still humming.

In the morning, the tea father went to the community to turn around. As soon as he entered the house, he heard his daughter humming. He coughed, "you are a good singer, and you can play the piano very well. In the past, dad wanted you to go to the art school."

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

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

Tea Qing Luo ha ha ha laughs, go forward to pull his father to sit down on the sofa, "Dad, I'll pour you water."

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

"Dad, you're so smart."

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

"So obvious?"

"It can't be more obvious. How is nanjiateng's child healthy?"

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

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

Cha Qingluo spat out her tongue, "I didn't know what his parents were like."

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

Cha Qingluo didn't want her father to think much about it. She quickly changed the topic and said, "Dad, I'll tell you that nanjiateng's singing must be good. In our new year's party, he was the host, and he also played flute. It's good to hear."

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