Su Nanzhi opened the door, and saw Jiang Beiyu, who was neatly dressed outside the door, holding a paper bag of clothes in his hand, but turned his head in a different direction.

Just now I was afraid that I saw something I shouldn't see.

Su Nanzhi: "...Mr. Jiang, what's the matter with your neck?"

"Huh?" Jiang Beiyu was a little confused.

"Then what are you looking at?" Su Nanzhi asked again.

Then Jiang Beiyu turned around to look at her.

Su Nanzhi was wearing a snow-white bathrobe. The bathrobe in this room was originally customized according to Jiang Beiyu's size. He was wearing it well, but on Su Nanzhi's body, the length can reach directly to the ankle, and the position of the neckline Very loose.

However, at the neckline, Su Nanzhi clamped it with a clip.

Actually not gone.

Jiang Beiyu's evasive eyes seemed a little redundant.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that Su Nanzhi's nose was a little red.

And he was standing at the door of the room, and he seemed to feel something was wrong.

"Did you sleep without turning on the heating yesterday?" Jiang Beiyu asked sharply.

Then before he could wait for Su Nanzhi to answer the question, he saw an unmelted snowflake on her bathrobe again.

"Have you opened the window to watch the snow?" Jiang Beiyu's tone was a little serious.

Su Nanzhi lit a pinch of fire with her fingertips, and said to Jiang Beiyu, "Mr. Jiang, I'm not afraid of the cold."

Jiang Beiyu: "?"

Then you are pretty cool.

Su Nanzhi ignored his gaze, took the bag Jiang Beiyu handed over, and said, "What's inside?"

"I bought unworn clothes before, and I chose the smallest one for you. If the pants were still too long, I cut them with scissors, or rolled them up, and the belt was inside, and—"

"The new boxer pants, I bought them without wearing them, they are elastic, you should be able to wear them, just wear them like safety pants, as for the upper ones, I can't help you."

It is indeed a little embarrassing for a big man to find clothes for a little girl.

Moreover, everyone understands that when a man gives his clothes to another woman, most of the time the meaning expressed is very ambiguous.

Although Jiang Beiyu usually had a thick skin, but now, he didn't quite know what he meant.

Su Nanzhi: "..."

With a height of 1.87 meters, one can imagine how big the clothes must be.

Jiang Beiyu is in his early twenties this year. When he first entered college, he was still very young. At that time, he hadn't broken through the 1.8 meter barrier. But after so many years, he has finished his college and Ph.D. Of course, his clothes were also bought for the change of his figure.

The set for Su Nanzhi was bought when he was 1.83 meters tall, but somehow it was stuffed in the bottom of the suitcase, maybe because he bought too many clothes, he just dug them out just now.

Su Nanzhi looked at the bag in her hand, and said to the man in front of her, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

Then with a soft "bang", the door closed.

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

The snow that fell today is not too heavy. There is no problem in going to school normally. Someone was clearing the snow early in the morning on the road.

Downstairs, the sound of the chef at work can already be heard.

When Su Nanzhi changed her clothes and came out again, breakfast was already on the table. Warm milk, snacks and special noodles made Su Nanzhi very satisfied.

Jiang Beiyu wiped his mouth with a wet tissue after eating, and said, "I'll take you to the campus directly later, you didn't wear a school uniform today, or you'll be stopped by the security guards at the school gate."

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