The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Jiang Beiyu sent Su Nanzhi back to his home.

Su Nanzhi returned home in this state just to make An Yunhuai worry.

It just so happened that Jiang Beiyu was used to bringing such a little girl into his home.

He started living alone very early on, and his parents didn't ask much about his private life, so Jiang Beiyu had nothing to worry about when he brought someone back.

As soon as he returned home, Jiang Beiyu couldn't wait to heal Su Nanzhi.

After all, I sincerely wanted to gain weight for such a little girl before, and it was not good to see her body hurt.

The first is the corners of the mouth.

The wound on the corner of Su Nanzhi's mouth has begun to scab over after a night.

Jiang Beiyu still felt that the spiritual power in his body was miraculous. He was like a novice who suddenly came into contact with a new field, full of novelty and anticipation.

The little girl Su Nanzhi didn't know why she was so quiet today.

It wasn't today either, it was just after he started using spiritual power to heal her injuries.

The pretty and handsome face felt a little stuffy, Jiang Beiyu thought it was cute, so he couldn't help scratching her other cheek with the other hand.

At that moment, there was still a feeling of duang~duang~, the little girl still had milk fat, as if she hadn't given up milk.

Jiang Beiyu suddenly wanted to scratch again.

But he himself resisted the urge.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Beiyu said with a smile, "Su Xiaozhi, why do you look a little out of your mind? Are you unhappy?"

Su Nanzhi didn't know whether she should be happy or not.

If Jiang Yu was here, she might want to kill her boyfriend with a knife.

She felt that Jiang Yu had concealed something from her.

But not long ago, he said that he was going to sleep, and the bunch of yews in his hand was left by Jiang Yu.

Su Nanzhi raised her eyes and raised her eyelids, facing Jiang Beiyu's probing eyes, she suddenly didn't want to talk anymore.

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Jiang Beiyu didn't wait for a reply. Instead, the little girl glanced at him and lowered her eyes, her long and curly eyelashes trembling slightly.

Jiang Beiyu: No wonder it looks good.

The little girl didn't speak, so of course he had the patience to make her talk.

"Su Xiaozhi?" Jiang Beiyu boldly reached out and pinched the uninjured cheek on the other side, "If you are unhappy about something, you can tell me to make the teacher happy."

Su Nanzhi: "?"

I said I want to kill my boyfriend, do you listen?

The cold feeling on his face stopped suddenly, and the injured corner of his mouth returned to normal.

Jiang Beiyu clicked his tongue: "Do you have to face the wound like this to heal you? Can it be done through a layer of fabric?"

He's not a gentleman, but Jiang Beiyu is not a doctor, so there is still a difference between men and women in his eyes.

Su Nanzhi spoke now: "Okay."

Generally speaking, as long as the spiritual power is sufficient, it is not a problem to be separated by a layer of fabric.

Su Nanzhi felt all the familiar spiritual power at this moment, as if the person in front of her was Jiang Yu.

But looking up at this familiar appearance, it didn't look like another appearance she was familiar with.

And the voice didn't know what was going on, it seemed a bit like it.

I used to think it was similar, but Jiang Yu's voice, I don't know if it was because he was a soul body, but at first glance, it was actually a bit ethereal, that is to say, there was still a difference.

But ever since Su Nanzhi discovered the unclear connection between Jiang Beiyu and Jiang Yu, she felt that the voice might not be a coincidence.