The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Chapter 168: Is this soup hot?

   Chapter 168 Is this soup hot?

  Su Nanzhi slept a little longer.

   When I woke up the next day, I saw that my arms were empty, and I even thought of a script like this:

She is a canary kept by Mr. Ba. After brewing sauce with Mr. Ba every night, she falls into this indescribable love affair. However, Mr. Ba, he still lifts his pants and leaves every time he is done, leaving her alone. A man fell asleep on the bed crying.

   In fact, Su Canary Nanzhi slept very contentedly, not like a heartbroken person at all. After yawning, she got up and opened the curtains. When she saw that it was still dark outside, she thought she was wrong.

  Su Nanzhi: "?"

   She slept well, so naturally she didn't think she woke up after not sleeping for a long time, the only possibility was that she hadn't woken up yet.

   She pinched her left hand, which hurt a little.

  Tsk.

   After Su Nanzhi put on her slippers, she went to open the door and found that the lights outside were also on.

   At that moment, she paused for a while, then went back to her room, took a shower, and finally stepped downstairs with her slippers.

She went downstairs very lightly, there was almost no sound, but it could not be said that there was no sound at all. All in all, when she went downstairs to the penultimate step, she found a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses in the living room on the first floor. The man stared straight at her.

  Su Nanzhi: "..."

   "Are you up?" Jiang Beiyu asked softly.

  Su Nanzhi always felt that what Jiang Beiyu wanted to say was not simply "getting up", but his tone was too natural. Naturally, Su Nanzhi almost didn't realize that this was a high-level reverse ridicule.

Yes, since last night, Sunan Zhi slept through the next night, skipping brunch and lunch, and it is now nine o'clock in the evening. Dinner time... ah no, it should be said that it is supper time. Also coming soon.

   "Mr. Jiang, good evening?" She greeted very naturally, as if she couldn't see the math competition questions Jiang Beiyu put on the table.

   "Are you hungry?" Jiang Beiyu also asked, "There's something to eat on the table, it's just hot, hurry up and eat."

   The urging tone was a bit like an old mother, and Su Nanzhi obediently went to the dining table and lifted the lid.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Beiyu also followed at this time. When Sunanzhi was drinking soup, Jiang Beiyu said, "Did you see the practice questions on the coffee table? I came out overnight last night, and I plan to let you do it at ten o'clock today. , do it for two hours and it's done, but I didn't expect you to oversleep."

   He stared at Su Nanzhi with a look of "I didn't expect you to oversleep in order to avoid make-up lessons".

  Su Nanzhi: "..."

   I suddenly felt that this soup is not good either, and it is not good not to drink it.

   "What's the matter, this soup is hot?"

  Su Nanzhi: "...No."

   "Then drink it well." Jiang Beiyu continued to stare at her.

  Su Nanzhi just finished her first bowl of soup today, under the death gaze of her competition teacher and customer worth 500 million.

   "I'm cooking walnut soup tonight, especially for your brain." Jiang Beiyu added quietly.

  Su Nanzhi: "?"

   OK, it's her fault that she skipped class, but this yin and yang weirdness is unnecessary.

  Mr. Jiang's heart is so small.

   personally verified, no old words.

   "I didn't starve you to death without eating for a whole day. I really have you."

  Su Nanzhi started to eat, she looked up from her rice bowl: "Mr. Jiang, are you jealous of my sleep quality?"

   (end of this chapter)