The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

The little girl still has a good habit of writing a diary?

This was something Jiang Beiyu could not have imagined.

He actually didn't intend to look through it, at least at the beginning, although he was very curious, but the diary belongs to personal privacy, and it is not suitable for him to read it.

Until the evil wind outside the window blew the notebook, Jiang Beiyu caught a glimpse of this passage:

[On the first day of coming to Beijing, I met a good-looking man, but it was a pity that he went into the sea, but for 200,000 a night, I think he is at a loss. 】

Jiang Beiyu: "???"

What is this?

The little girl's diary proves with her strength what it means to be short and sharp.

Jiang Beiyu never thought that the little girl would have a crush on the possibility of others.

His current psychology is subtly equated with those men and women who inadvertently saw some unknown little secrets hidden in the object's mobile phone.

Originally, he didn't have the position to read the diary, but now, he has.

Jiang Beiyu lowered his head, flipped his middle finger lightly, and turned the thin paper over. After reading the content of this page, Jiang Beiyu fell into an indescribable silence.

The little girl's diary is obviously not kept every day, she seems to record something interesting when she sees or encounters it.

Then Jiang Beiyu saw these words:

[I saw the beautiful and excellent duck at school today. He turned out to be a teacher? Working during the day and working at night is really hard work. 】

Jiang Beiyu's brows frowned even deeper.

Seriously?

Judging from the time of signing, it should be when Su Nanzhi just started her third year of high school.

In Beijing City No. 1 Middle School, is there any outstanding teacher?

Jiang Beiyu didn't pay attention to these things before, and at that time, Su Nanzhi seemed to only have the word "sleep" in his heart.

Jiang Beiyu once again felt that the top of his head was faintly green, but when he thought about what happened to Su Nanzhi a long time ago, he felt a little sour again, and the vinegar in the air was about to be overturned.

Jiang Beiyu couldn't hold back, and turned another page: [It turns out that his surname is Jiang, and Mr. Jiang's family is very rich, so that at night...is it a part-time job? Hobbies are a bit unique. 】

Jiang Beiyu stopped suddenly, disbelief flashed in his eyes, and his hands even shook uncontrollably.

Looking at the time, at that time, Su Nanzhi was already his little bodyguard.

So, what did his father think of him when he hired a bodyguard online with huge sums of money?

Jiang Beiyu: Wonderful.

It was so wonderful that he had nothing to say.

Jiang Beiyu suddenly remembered the acquaintance experience of the two of them, "You and I were never meant to be, it all depends on my dad being rich".

"..."

Be filial to your father in the future.

After all, the family has a little money, which transformed Jiang Beiyu from a "self-willed and depraved famous school teacher" into "a young master with rich family and special hobbies".

Jiang Beiyu held this diary in his hand, which contained Su Xiaozhi's indescribable covetous heart for his face, and felt for the first time in his life that he had mastered the wealth code.

After Su Nanzhi came home from get out of class, she was greeted by a clean house and a tall and handsome boyfriend.

The boyfriend pinched something in his hand, but Su Nanzhi recognized it at a glance. After realizing how rich and colorful the contents were, she immediately opened her mouth, wanting to strike first.

It turned out to be a step too late.

Jiang Beiyu said: "Su Xiaozhi, I didn't realize that you like my face so much."

The end tune swayed, and Su Nanzhi's eyelids also twitched.