The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

"Su Xiaozhi?" Su Nanzhi placed a hand on top of her head and gently stroked her face, "Are you awake?"

Su Nanzhi got up from the sofa, and the bustling noise could still be heard outside, Jiang Beiyu seemed to have sneaked in on an errand.

Su Nanzhi sat up, her face full of thought: "I dreamed about my master."

"Master?" Jiang Beiyu was a little surprised, he had never heard of Su Nanzhi having a master, so he asked, "Male or female?"

"male."

Jiang Beiyu became vigilant for a moment, but seeing Su Nanzhi's serious face, he suddenly felt that maybe things would develop in a different direction, "Did you dream that Master was unhappy? Did something happen to his old man?"

"No," Su Nanzhi shook her head, she said, "He looks very happy."

Jiang Beiyu showed his confusion at the right time: "He is happy, why are you so sad?"

Su Nanzhi scratched her long hair, and her pretty face wrinkled: "You don't understand, every time he is happy, it's my unlucky time."

Ah this.

A word of male silence and female tears.

Jiang Beiyu was silent for a while, but he remembered to comfort the little girl, he said: "Su Xiaozhi, don't think too much, it's just a dream."

Su Nanzhi: "I suspect this is a dream he entrusted to me."

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

Having nothing to say, he touched the little girl's head and said softly: "Don't think too much, the banquet will end soon, we will go back then, if you are still sleepy, sleep more, I will wait Come down and call you."

Su Nanzhi didn't know what shadow came to her mind, she shook her head and said, "I won't sleep anymore."

Jiang Beiyu: "Then let's go out."

He stretched out his hand to straighten Su Nanzhi's hair, and when he saw her flushed cheeks under his pressure, he suddenly laughed softly.

"Why are you still so sleepy, nap cat."

Su Nanzhi raised her eyes and glared at him: "Why do you like nicknames so much?"

Jiang Beiyu was not ashamed but proud: "Maybe it's because I'm naive."

Su Nanzhi: "..."

The two left the room and ran into an acquaintance in the corridor outside.

He Jingchuan and Shen Musi walked towards each other.

He Jingchuan saw the two of them coming out of the room and thought about it: "No way, Jiang Beiyu, what kind of occasion is this, are you still human?"

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

He glanced at He Jingchuan faintly, and in the next second activated the heart-piercing skill: "No way, He Jingchuan, your mind is full of messy thoughts, why are you still single until now?"

He Jingchuan: "..."

This is not over yet, the next second, he heard the cruelest blow from his good brother since he was a child: "Could it be impossible?"

He Jingchuan: "..."

His resentful eyes locked on Jiang Beiyu all of a sudden, "There is a price to be paid for spreading rumors."

Jiang Beiyu spread his hands, "I'm sorry, I have no morals."

Young Master Jiang, who considers himself a fish that slipped through the net in quality education, will never admit defeat.

He Jingchuan had nothing to say, so he could only silently give Jiang Beiyu the middle finger.

Then at this moment, Shen Musi, the handsome mixed-race guy who had been quiet all this time, suddenly spoke up. He said to Su Nanzhi: "Cousin, do you have time recently? My parents want to find time to meet you and my cousin."

Handsome Shen is already a blockbuster if he doesn't sing.

He Jingchuan was taken aback: "Where did your cousin come from?"

In the next second, he asked again: "How did little sister Xiaozhi become your cousin?"