The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Su Nanzhi probably thought it was too rare for him to know how to cook, so Jiang Beiyu smiled helplessly: "Su Xiaozhi, is it so unbelievable to you that I know how to cook?"

Su Nanzhi lowered her head when she heard the words, but she thought about it and replied, "Mr. Jiang, you look like the kind of overbearing person who would say 'Butler Liu, change the air here' Assume."

Jiang Beiyu: "?"

Facts have proved that the little girl really doesn't know what's going on in her head, she looks like she has read too many romance novels like Jiang Xinxin.

After a while, Jiang Beiyu replied with a low smile, "My housekeeper's surname is not Liu."

Jiang Beiyu didn't understand at all. In Mary Su's literature, the word "Liu Butler" was a position, and it was the main victim of netizens' jokes.

After finishing a big bowl of tomato fat beef noodles, Sunan Zhi was full and sleepy.

The injury he suffered yesterday has completely healed today.

But her young heart still suffered a major blow.

At this moment, it seems that there is no more way to confirm her guess in her heart, Su Nanzhi can only choose to go upstairs to sleep.

Unless, Jiang Yu shows up.

Jiang Beiyu is naturally not the roundworm in Su Nanzhi's stomach. Although she can see that she is preoccupied, he doesn't know why she is preoccupied.

Not only did he not know, he didn't even think that this had anything to do with him.

So, Su Nanzhi slept for 18 hours.

Probably because her body needed to recuperate, she didn't even have a dream during these 18 hours.

After sleeping like this for so long, she woke up the next day and went to the bathroom to wash up.

His head is still groggy, which may be similar to that of a hangover.

When Su Nanzhi was in the middle of washing, she suddenly remembered that every time she came to Jiangbeiyu to stay for two days, she would bring clothes and then take them away.

Even if there are usually one or two sets of clothes left behind here, it seems that she took them all away last time.

"..."

It's a little tricky.

And she came here directly after she came out of the hospital yesterday, with only the suit Qin Luoshu brought her on her body.

And that set of clothes at this moment - Su Nanzhi silently looked at the clothes hanging on the wall and wet by her.

"..."

She is conscious now, but her clothes are dead, and even her underwear is soaked.

Right now, at this moment, there is probably one word that comes to mind: Suicide.

In this way, Su Nanzhi spent the rest of the bath time thinking about how she should get a suit of clothes.

After thinking about it, it seems that the most direct and convenient way is to ask others for help.

As for whom to ask for help, of course it is Teacher Jiang in the next room.

Su Nanzhi: "..."

Embarrassment always comes in the most deserving ways.

Su Nanzhi woke up a little early today, even after taking a shower, when she was wiping her hair in a bathrobe, it was only around 6:30.

At this point, in winter, it is still dark outside.

There was no heating in Su Nanzhi's room.

She doesn't need to.

However, at this moment, Su Nanzhi, who was brushing her hair, suddenly glanced in the direction of the window that was mostly covered by curtains, as if something white was floating down.

Su Nanzhi stood up and walked over there slowly.

The sound made by the slippers stepping on the ground was very small, but it was very clear in the quiet space. When the light was turned on in the room, Su Nanzhi suddenly freed her hand to open the curtains.