The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Su Nanzhi became even more numb.

Because Jiang Beiyu took the initiative too much compared to the shy Jiang Xiaoyu.

"You touched my abs and slept all night last night, do you like it so much?"

Now that she was awake, Su Nanzhi didn't need to move lightly at all, she struggled hard and retracted her hand.

Su Nanzhi also understands that this is someone else's territory, she slipped here in a daze last night, and she is still on his bed, she clearly treats him like a cooling stone.

"Mr. Jiang, listen to my sophistry?" Su Nanzhi said cheekily while the two were still lying on the same bed.

Jiang Beiyu smiled.

"Okay, I'm listening."

Su Nanzhi was about to speak, when Jiang Beiyu added, "But don't say the kind of words that you don't know how you came here in a daze. I will feel that my IQ has been insulted."

Jiang Beiyu's voice was rare and gentle.

But falling into the ear of the other party is really not as good as Mu Chunfeng.

Su Nanzhi: "..."

She really didn't know how she got here.

Seeing that she was silent, Jiang Beiyu was not in a hurry, and stared at her face with a pair of Ruifeng eyes, with the emotion that Su Nanzhi didn't dare to respond.

The room just fell silent.

After a while, she heard Jiang Beiyu move, probably about to get up, he said: "Since you can't think of it now, then get up and wash up first, and reply to me later, this time, don't be the same as last time, Otherwise I'd think—"

Jiang Beiyu paused, then clicked his tongue, with a slight smile in his eyes, "I would think you were playing with my feelings."

Su Nanzhi: Death.

This man put her in the position of a scumbag.

It seemed that she couldn't speak any human words later, she was just a scum who played with the feelings of ignorant boys.

In fact, scumbags are not easy to do.

First of all, there must be no morality.

Su Nanzhi can do this.

But unfortunately, she has a bit of a contract spirit. When Jiang Beiyu hired her as a bodyguard, they were not guaranteed to see each other often.

What if one day in the future, she fell ill again, and ran over in the middle of the night to use Jiang Beiyu as a humanoid pillow?

She came here to work, and finally slept with the boss who paid the money. Is this appropriate?

Su Nanzhi's head was in a mess. After Jiang Beiyu got up, she also got up and went to the next room to wash up.

The moment she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, she realized that she was not wearing a bra, and there was no coat here.

"..."

How can you not say a good guy?

I didn't know if I was being honest when I was sleeping last night. Thinking about putting my hand on someone's abs this morning, I was suffocating.

She didn't have a mobile phone or other things on her body. After washing, she opened the door. There was a down jacket hanging by the door, and she knew who it belonged to at a glance.

Su Nanzhi: Good guy, if I remember correctly, this is the third coat she has ordered here.

Even if she knew that this person was herself, Su Nanzhi couldn't help being a little speechless.

Couldn't she afford clothes herself? Why does she keep wearing other people's clothes?

She remembered that when she washed the clothes in the suitcase yesterday, An Yunhuai asked her a question about a certain set of clothes she hung up, and asked her how she bought such a big dress.

Su Nanzhi was silent at that time.

How could she buy this kind of clothes? It was clearly worn at someone's house one day.

Su Nanzhi was in a complicated mood, and then slowly put the coat on her body.