The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Of course Su Nanzhi didn't ask this question.

There was no trace of sadness on Jiang Beiyu's face.

He said: "Look, since everyone has no reunion dinner to eat, how about a partner?"

Su Nanzhi was silent again.

In a way, she acted like a bodyguard for nothing.

Although everyone knows that there are still a lot of things out there lurking.

Su Nanzhi is now seriously considering the career of bodyguard, it is really quite profitable.

It will be even more perfect if you meet a boss who is generous with food and lodging.

In this way, Su Nanzhi has a partner for dinner during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

In fact, tomorrow night, she will also have to follow Jiangbeiyu.

Everyone knows that the Mid-Autumn Festival is a festival that symbolizes reunion.

A small number of people believe that Mid-Autumn Festival is also a day for deceased relatives to reunite with their families.

So on this day, some places even have the custom of worshiping ancestors.

I don't know if they are reunion or not, but it is true that some things are just around the corner.

"it is good."

After answering, Su Nanzhi then started the mode of not eating or sleeping.

Seeing that the expression on the little bodyguard's face was no longer as gloomy as it was at the beginning, Jiang Beiyu clicked his tongue in his heart, it was still quite difficult to take care of the little girl's mood.

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At the same time, at Su's house.

After Madam Su finished the phone call, she went to knock on the door of her daughter's room, and before the other party could speak, she opened the door and entered.

"Mom, why did you come in without waiting for me to speak?" Su Yueyue sat at the desk and turned around suddenly.

"I'm your mother. Is there anything I can't see, or are you doing something guilty in the room?"

Su Yueyue: "I haven't."

"Let me ask you, isn't Su Nanzhi in the same class as you?"

"Yes." Su Yueyue answered truthfully.

"Then why didn't you tell me that she was going to participate in the math competition?"

There was more or less a questioning meaning in her tone, so she was a little aggressive.

Mrs. Su was also a pampered eldest lady before she married into the Su family. She has a strong personality and has her own opinions in everything she does.

So it is not difficult to see that she has a strong desire to control her children.

Mrs. Su's surname is Yue, and her name is Yue Qinglian.

Su Yueyue is wearing pajamas that she just changed into. The style is simple and has lace trim. The lace is on the cuffs, and the whole set of pajamas is off-white. It matches her face and the clothes she has cultivated for more than ten years. Temperament, it seems that it only makes people think of the words rich lady.

Su Yueyue's eyes drooped when she heard the words: "Is this important? She doesn't even need a grade to get into the first class, she just participates in the math competition, as long as she signs up, she can participate."

"You mean, Su Nanzhi participated in the math competition class, right?"

This fact is also undeniable.

Embarrassment rarely flashed across Su Yueyue's pretty face, "Yes."

"You should have told me earlier." Yue Qinglian said to her daughter.

Su Yueyue stopped talking now.

"How have you been studying recently?" Yue Qinglian asked, looking over Su Yueyue's exercise book spread out on the table.

Only after seeing the traces of red pen modification on it, the frown deepened.

"You should be putting more effort into your studies," this noble and elegant lady said to her daughter, "There are still a few days left, you should spare some time to practice your piano."