The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

She raised her hand to push the person away, went back to the room to find clothes and went into the bathroom, Jiang Beiyu was locked outside alone.

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

He knocked on the bathroom door: "Su Xiaozhi, do you want some milk tea?"

As expected, Jiang Beiyu heard an affirmative reply, and went into the kitchen contentedly to toss milk tea.

Su Nanzhi still had a lot of raw materials for the milk tea that she bought before. She warmed it up in three minutes, and then put the rest away. Whenever I feel free, I can make it again.

It is now taken over by Jiang Beiyu.

He was quite happy to start cooking.

This experience seemed to them a century, but for the cake that was still in the refrigerator, it was less than a day.

can eat.

After Su Nanzhi washed her hair and came out of the shower, the whole house smelled sweet of caramel.

Very sweet and very fragrant.

She glanced at the kitchen, then wiped her hair and walked over there. Jiang Beiyu had already reached the step of filtering the tea.

Su Nanzhi watched as Jiang Beiyu took the two most beautiful cups at home and poured them in. The beauty focused on what she was doing, with a superior profile and a slender figure.

Perhaps the soul has returned to his place, and now he seems to have a little more familiar elegance, which is completely enough to cover up his coquettish unwillingness to be lonely.

Words that do not speak.

Su Nanzhi looked at it for two seconds before hearing Jiang Beiyu say: "Why don't you blow dry your hair? You don't take your body seriously at such a young age. If you have a migraine in the future, you will cry."

Su Nanzhi: "..."

She listened expressionlessly, then raised her hand and wiped her head, and then her hair dried.

"Okay," Su Nanzhi put the towel around her neck, "my hair is dry."

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

Jiang Beiyu, who wanted to say something at first, was embraced by the little girl from behind in the next second.

"..."

He suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Su Xiaozhi," Jiang Beiyu turned to let Su Nanzhi let go, "I haven't taken a shower yet, can you hug me after I come out of washing?"

Su Nanzhi didn't say anything, let go, and took over Jiang Beiyu's task, "Then I'll do it, you go take a bath."

In fact, in the Realm of Chaos, there are spells that can cleanse the body, but this trip for them is more like taking a long trip home to take a bath and rest.

Jiang Beiyu lowered his head and approached, "You want to hug me so much?"

For a normal girl of this age, when her boyfriend molested her like this, the next second she wanted to refute the other party's narcissism.

However, Su Nanzhi raised her eyes to look at him, her tone was very calm, but her righteous appearance was very touching, she said, "Is there any problem?"

"Of course not," Young Master Jiang kissed her on the cheek, "Come over after I take a shower—"

He paused for a moment, and then slowly uttered the second half of the sentence: "Ren Jun Caijie."

Su Nanzhi: "..."

The milk tea has been boiled, steaming hot bubbles, and Jiang Beiyu has already taken two plastic straws by the side - when Su Nanzhi bought the ingredients for the milk tea, the store gave them to her, even the plastic milk tea cups.

Su Nanzhi poured out the remaining residue, rinsed the pot, packed up the things, and took out the unfinished cake from the refrigerator.

I don't know if it's because of staying in the realm of chaos for a long time, now that Su Nanzhi looks at the cake, she feels that her taste buds are about to come alive.

One word to describe it is: greedy.

She couldn't help but took a sip of the milk tea first. It was still a bit hot, but the sweetness was moderate, and the tea and milk aroma were strong.