The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Later, Su Nanzhi checked the gallery of Jiang Beiyu's mobile phone, and she found out that this person secretly took more than 20 photos of her within an hour.

Among them, the angles overlap many times, meaningless similarity.

Su Nanzhi: "..."

This person is afraid that he has that serious illness.

Jiang Beiyu felt that every picture was beautiful, and he was reluctant to delete it. Then he saw Su Nanzhi delete and delete it drastically, until he deleted only a few pictures.

Jiang Beiyu: "...Hmm."

Su Nanzhi ignored the huge monster, she returned the phone to Jiang Beiyu, and then concentrated on cooking.

Leaving Jiang Beiyu alone, he distressedly went to some unknown programs on his phone to find the photos that had just been deleted.

However, he forgot one very important thing. His girlfriend is a computer major. Although she hasn't taken a few classes yet, she has a younger brother who makes progress every day, and a tutor who booked her before school started. What's the matter, I have watched a lot during the year of the holiday, and the most important thing is that there are a lot of operations.

How easy it is to delete all photos on a mobile phone.

Facing the mobile phone with only a few photos left, Young Master Jiang wanted to cry but had no tears.

Su Nanzhi glanced at him, and then paraphrased what Jiang Beiyu said not long ago: "If you don't see me here as a living person, how many photos do you want to see?"

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

Speechless.

Can't refute.

"Then I have some beautiful photos of my girlfriend in my phone, what's the problem?"

Su Nanzhi said absently and perfunctorily, "I'll do it next time."

Only then was Jiang Beiyu comforted, and he started cooking seriously.

Su Nanzhi: "..."

I always feel that he did such a scene just to wait for her last words.

Inexplicably, the fist hardened again.

The two of them didn't stay here for a long time. At best, they traveled thousands of miles to search their own tomb early in the morning in order to inherit the assets of their previous lives, and then left after having breakfast.

That's probably what it means.

Su Nanzhi had to go to class the next day, and Jiang Beiyu also had to go to work.

Neither of them are free.

However, what Su Nanzhi didn't expect was that she would still meet Zhong Baixuan on Monday.

Monday's class is considered to be the most in a week. She went late in the morning, and when she got there, she basically stepped on the spot. However, there was one person who was later than her. When Su Nanzhi successfully stepped on the spot and sat in the back seat, she was next to her. The seat just happened to be taken by someone.

"Student, what a coincidence?"

A familiar voice sounded, Su Nanzhi wanted to hit someone early in the morning.

When Su Nanzhi turned to look at her, Zhong Baixuan said, "I'm still more interested in the computer major, so I came to listen in. I didn't expect you to be in this major. We are really destined."

When Su Nanzhi heard the word "Fate", her heart was calm, and she even wanted to sneer.

Before she could speak, the other party said, "It's been quite cold recently, why are you wearing so little?"

Su Nanzhi is someone who has read romance novels and dog-blood TV dramas. She knows that if this kind of storyline continues, the other party should take off her clothes and put them on for her.

She sighed in her heart, now that romance novels have become so bloody that people don't want to fall in love with others, why do they always stay at "fate" when they strike up a conversation?

It is conceivable that those who can strike up a conversation are those young ladies who have read countless books.

Just when Zhong Baixuan was about to take off his coat, Su Nanzhi took out a coat from his bag expressionlessly, and an even more emotionless voice sounded, "I have a coat, don't worry about it."