The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Chapter 585: No clothes to change?

   Chapter 585 No clothes to change?

   Probably Su Nanzhi thought it was too strange that he could cook, Jiang Beiyu smiled helplessly: "Su Xiaozhi, is it so incredible to you that I can cook?"

Hearing this, Sunanzhi lowered her head and squinted her face, but she thought about it and replied, "Mr. Jiang, you look like the kind of boss who would say 'Steward Liu, change the air here for me'. Assume."

  Jiangbei Yu: "?"

   It turns out that the little girl really doesn't know what she's thinking in her mind. It seems that she has read too many romance novels like Jiang Xinxin.

   After a long while, Jiang Beiyu returned to her with a low smile and said, "My housekeeper is not named Liu."

  Jiang Beiyu doesn't understand at all. In Mary Su's literature, the word "Liu Steward" is a position, and it is the main victim of the majority of netizens playing memes.

   After solving a big bowl of beef noodles with tomato and tomato, Sunanzhi was full and sleepy.

   The injury suffered yesterday has been completely repaired today.

   But her young heart still suffered a major blow.

   There doesn't seem to be any more ways to confirm her guess at the moment, so Su Nanzhi can only choose to go upstairs to sleep.

  Unless Jiang Yu appears.

   Jiang Beiyu is naturally not a roundworm in Sunanzhi's stomach. Although he can see that she is worried, he doesn't know why she is worried.

   Not only did he not know, he didn’t even think about what it had to do with him.

  So, Su Nanzhi slept for 18 hours.

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

   After sleeping in a drowsy sleep for so long, she woke up the next day and went to the bathroom to wash.

  The head is still groggy, which may be similar to a hangover.

  Su Nanzhi was halfway through the wash and suddenly remembered that he seemed to bring clothes every time he came to Jiangbeiyu for two days, and then took them away.

   Even if there are usually one or two sets of clothes left here, she seems to have taken them all away last time.

  “…”

   is a bit tricky.

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

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

   Now, at this very moment, one word probably comes to mind: self-destruction.

  Su Nanzhi spent the rest of the bath time thinking about how to get a suit of clothes.

  It seems that the most direct and convenient way is to ask others for help.

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

  Su Nanzhi: "..."

  Awkwardness always comes in the most undeniable way.

  Su Nanzhi woke up a little early today, even after taking a shower, when she was wearing a bathrobe and brushing her hair, it was only about half past six.

   At this point, in winter, the outside is still pitch black.

  Su Nanzhi's room is not heated.

  She doesn't need to.

   However, at this time, Sunanzhi, who was wiping her hair, glanced at the window that was mostly covered by the curtains, as if something white was floating down.

  Su Nanzhi stood up and walked over there slowly.

   The sound of slippers stepping on the ground was very small, but it was very clear in the quiet space. The lights were turned on in the room, and Su Nanzhi suddenly freed up her hand to open the curtains.

   (end of this chapter)