The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Chapter 575: hand on insurance

  Chapter 575 The Insurance Hand

  Su Nanzhi stepped back subconsciously when she heard the words.

   Jiang Beiyu was annoyed by this action, "What's the matter? I gave you medicine, but you still dislike it?"

Sunanzhi raised her eyes and looked at the face that was similar to Jiang Yu, and paused, "It's not disgusting, it's just that you are a teacher and my boss, how can I let you give me medicine. "

  Jiang Beiyu: "You know now that I'm your boss. Why didn't you think of it when you called me just now to be a tool person?"

  Su Nanzhi: "..."

   says this.

Jiang Beiyu didn't care what she was thinking, she held the tube of green plaster in her hand and squeezed it on the pulp of her index finger, "Don't move, if it hurts your wound later, or put it in your mouth It's not my responsibility."

   A trace of inconspicuous complexity flashed in Su Nanzhi's eyes, but he didn't escape.

   Just the last medicine.

  As soon as the plaster was applied to the corners of his mouth, an icy coldness hit, and Su Nanzhi suddenly felt much more comfortable, and glanced at Jiang Beiyu's hand that was applying the medicine.

   His movements were quite light.

   "What are you looking at?" A voice fell from above.

  Su Nanzhi heard the words, and withdrew his gaze again. He turned to look at Shangjiang Beiyu, and said, "Look at your hands."

  Jiang Beiyu smiled, but his tone was not modest at all, "It looks good, the teacher's hand is insured."

  Su Nanzhi: "???"

  You really love your hands.

   "What are you thinking again? Are you laughing at me?" Jiang Beiyu asked as if he had guessed that Sunanzhi was mocking him in his heart.

  Su Nanzhi quickly came back to his senses again, with a serious tone: "It's nothing, I'm just wondering how expensive the hand is giving me medicine."

  Jiangbei Yu: "?"

   But he is not a humble person, "It's not much, just 100 million, which is not even one-fifth of your salary."

  Su Nanzhi: "???"

  This Versailles is too much.

   Sao is still Teacher Jiang Sao.

  Su Nanzhi's self-esteem was hurt by this rich eldest young master, so she simply stopped talking, but she couldn't help but look at that hand one more time.

   With well-defined and slender joints, he can't stop playing the piano or guitar, and he is even a bit like a cartoonist who is popular now.

   This hand, put it on the Internet, how many hands will go crazy.

  Su Nanzhi thought blankly.

   The process of applying the medicine in Jiangbei Yu didn't take much time. After he finished applying the green plaster, he picked up another tube of orange-packed plaster and finished applying the medicine to Sunanzhi.

   His movements have always been gentle.

  Su Nanzhi even felt that he was tickling himself.

   But since the position is the corner of the mouth, there is nothing to say.

  This position, if you don't pay attention a little, it is really possible to smear the inside of her mouth.

   Fortunately, Jiang Beiyu moved very quickly. After applying the anti-inflammatory plaster, his eyes fell slightly on the little girl's slightly watery lips, and then he looked away.

   Finally, he calmly screwed on the lid and put the plaster on the table before going to the bathroom to wash his hands.

   The wounds on Su Nanzhi's body are a little bit painful. Because of her special constitution, her recovery speed will be faster, but not that fast.

  If Jiang Yu was there, he could have him heal himself.

  Jiang Xiaoyu's spiritual power is really strong in healing wounds.

  It's a pity, her beautiful boyfriend is sleeping now.

   (end of this chapter)