The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Jiang Beiyu was so disturbed by a dream that he couldn't fall asleep anymore, and even wanted to go to the next door to disturb the little bodyguard's sleep.

Jiang Beiyu: My dear bodyguard, did you sleep well? I was so haunted by the female ghost that I couldn't sleep.

As the sky gradually brightened, Jiang Beiyu also recovered from that dream.

After getting up and washing up, he went to the third floor for morning exercises. The third floor is his specially set up fitness room, which has everything about fitness equipment.

When she went out and passed by Su Nanzhi's room, she suddenly had the urge to get the little girl to get up and exercise together.

It is also not good for young people to sleep too much.

But after thinking about it, Jiang Beiyu gave up on this idea. He was afraid that if he smashed the door, the people inside would still sleep as peacefully as a mountain.

A morning's time is very precious, otherwise there would be no such famous saying as "a day's plan lies in the morning".

But for Su Nanzhi, her mornings are too few.

As long as she lies in bed and closes her eyes, she can sleep all day.

It is enough restraint for her to just fail to apply for morning reading every day at school.

When Jiang Beiyu went downstairs dripping with sweat and went back to the room to take a shower, Su Nanzhi woke up slowly.

The first thing you do when you wake up is look at the bed.

Sure enough, she was talking about a boyfriend who "cannot see at dawn".

Just after waking up, her bones were still a little soft, and her almond eyes could not be opened at all.

Su Nanzhi lay on the bed for a few minutes, stretched several times during these few minutes, and finally sat up.

It has just entered October, and the weather in Beijing has turned slightly cooler.

This change in the weather will be more obvious in the morning and evening. For someone with a hot body like Su Nanzhi, she is the first to feel the change in the weather.

She likes winter best.

When I used to live with Granny Jiang, I always asked her to wear more clothes in winter for various reasons. In fact, Su Nanzhi was not cold at all.

When it snows in winter, as long as she puts on a thin sweater or cardigan, it is her favorite temperature.

Occasionally, a gust of cold wind rushes in from the neck, and everyone else hates this feeling, but she is different.

She is not afraid of the cold.

Su Nanzhi got off the bed and changed into another set of clothes after washing.

She brought casual clothes this time.

But her wardrobe has a simple color system, most of which are black and white, and most of the other clothes are also dark.

Of course, there is also a fault that she is not good at aesthetics.

After all, Su Nanzhi grew up wild, and her master is a man, so it is impossible to choose clothes for her when she grows up, and that old man's aesthetics are also at the level of a disaster movie.

Granny Jiang has always adhered to the simple beauty of the older generation, and she likes things like small broken flowers the most.

Su Nanzhi shook her head, opened the door and walked out.

It was quite quiet upstairs and downstairs, but when Su Nanzhi was about to go downstairs, Jiang Beiyu's room suddenly opened.

He stepped out while putting the watch on his hand.

He was a little surprised when he saw Su Nanzhi, so that he raised his eyebrows, "Why did you get up so early today?"

At this very moment, it was 10:45 a.m. Beijing time.

But Jiang Beiyu's tone was not joking, he was obviously asking the question seriously.

Su Nanzhi was silent for a while, and asked, "Mr. Jiang, are you going out?"

"Well, there is something." Jiang Beiyu thought for a while, seemed to remember something, and suddenly clicked his tongue, "A student in your class fell down the stairs last night."