The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Su Nanzhi originally went to live at Jiangbei Yu's house on weekends.

As a bodyguard, she is more or less incompetent.

To some extent, she should guard Jiangbei Yu every step of the way.

However, because of the identities and ages of the two of them, Su Nanzhi couldn't tie Jiangbei Yu to the waistband of his trousers.

I can only throw magic weapons at Mr. Jiang.

As soon as the weekend came, she had to ask Boss Jiang for leave.

"You want to go back to celebrate grandma's birthday?" Jiang Beiyu repeated the reason for the little bodyguard's leave, and suspicious eyes fell on her face.

That doesn't sound right.

"It's a birthday celebration," Su Nanzhi thought for a while, "It shouldn't make her so angry that she won't live to be seventy."

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

The little girl didn't look like she was going to celebrate her birthday, but more like she was messing around in the past.

It's true that the Su family can't do things well.

Lao Jiang also mentioned it at home before.

When Second Master Su was still alive, the Su family could almost be one of the top three wealthy families in Beijing. Unfortunately, once they died, everything would be wiped out.

There are intrigues within the Su family, thinking about their own family's prosperity and wealth, the eldest brother is not as good as the younger brother, and he is not the person in charge of the Su family, so naturally he is unwilling.

It's a pity that once Second Master Su died, the Su family stood still, and now they are becoming more and more marginalized.

There are many daughters raised.

A few years ago, I even wanted to introduce my eldest daughter to Jiang Xin.

As soon as the news came out, Jiang Xin carried the plane to study abroad without stopping. The eldest daughter of the Su family also carried the train into the entertainment industry overnight.

Jiang Beiyu stared at Su Nanzhi's face, which was pretty.

Tsk.

"You can go to Su's house to celebrate your birthday. Keep in touch with your phone. Remember to turn on the volume. Don't keep silent or vibrate. Do you have to rely on brain waves to contact you when you want to find you?" Boss Jiang ruthlessly scolded the little bodyguard for his negligence.

Su Nanzhi beeped softly: "...brain waves may not be very good, it's not as reliable as telepathy."

Jiang Beiyu: "You still say? Show me your phone."

Su Nanzhi: "Why?"

"I'll set you my exclusive ringtone for incoming calls." Boss Jiang said.

Su Nanzhi watched his slender fingers touch and flick on the screen of her mobile phone covered by the pink mobile phone case, and when he finally returned the mobile phone to her, he took out his own mobile phone and called her again.

"Very hungry, hungry, hungry, I'm really hungry..."

Su Nanzhi: "..."

Isn't this her alarm clock ringtone? !

Jiang Beiyu: "Before, your alarm clock rang so loudly that you could hear it downstairs, but you didn't wake up. Let's see if it would be better to use it as a phone ringtone."

Su Nanzhi: "..."

"But," the little bodyguard's shame came online at this time, "it's a bit embarrassing to hear the sound from the public."

Jiang Beiyu: "As long as you answer quickly, others will not be able to hear what the ringtone is."

Su Nanzhi: "???"

The dog is still the boss dog you pay people to hire.

Are you going to force her to use her ghost-slaying hand speed?

But Jiang Beiyu didn't give her a chance to reason, so Teacher Jiang's exclusive ringtone was set.

As the weekend approached, Su Nanzhi belatedly remembered what Su Yueyue had said about the evening dress.

To be honest, it can be said that it is everyone's nature to like beautiful things.

There is no such set of clothes in Su Nanzhi's closet - the floral dress she wore on the day she came to Beijing can be said to be the only one.

But also threw it away.