The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Su Nanzhi: "..."

How on earth could she explain that this was a beautiful misunderstanding?

"Mr. Jiang, if I told you that I was sleepwalking just now, would you believe me?"

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

"I believe?"

Su Nanzhi: "..."

This tone is too forced.

I feel a little sorry for Jiang Xiaoyu.

She was really a little confused. When she was awake, she could easily distinguish the difference between the two, but just now, she subconsciously realized that Jiang Xiaoyu was next to her.

Even the breath on his body is similar to death.

Could it be because of blood?

Su Nanzhi felt that she needed to go back and sort out her thoughts.

But the way Mr. Jiang looked at her now, it was as if he was looking at a heartless man who had eaten everything and was irresponsible.

Su Nanzhi: That's not the case, is it?

Just give it a hug.

Has such a big man been hugged before?

Su Nanzhi naturally didn't know what Jiang Beiyu was thinking.

Just before he woke up, he dreamed of the wedding scene last time, and even took off his hijab.

It was at this critical moment that he was awakened by the person in his arms.

Opening his eyes, he saw the person clearly with the help of the moonlight projected from outside. Very well, it wasn't the female ghost in the red wedding dress.

He is autistic.

The moment Jiang Beiyu was sober, he wanted to hit someone.

When he saw the person on the bed clearly, he was instantly mixed with two emotions of anger and surprise, so that he didn't know how to react at all.

Not to mention, in the next second, he vaguely heard the little bodyguard mutter something like Jiang Yuyu.

If Mr. Jiang were to describe the feeling at this moment, it should be - bald.

Su Nanzhi didn't know what Jiang Beiyu was thinking. But she seemed to see this sentence through the slightly serious face of the other party: I am not clean anymore.

"..."

This matter is difficult, and she cannot bear the responsibility.

So Su Nanzhi said: "Mr. Jiang, I really fell asleep just now. If you really mind, I will give you a 20% discount on the remaining bodyguard fee."

After she finished speaking, there was a moment of silence in the air.

After a long while, she heard the man on the bed ask in his soul, "Su Nanzhi, are you a teacher for sale?"

Su Nanzhi: "..."

Ah this.

good question.

It's a pity that she couldn't wait for her to answer, so Jiang Beiyu said the next sentence: "It's only a 20% discount, you are even more picky than the teacher."

Oh.

It turned out that she was picky.

Su Nanzhi was thinking about her, her remaining protection fee was 20% off, no matter what, it was better than 200,000 a night.

It's a pity that she dared not say this sentence.

"Okay, go back to sleep quickly, don't stick around here anymore."

It's annoying to watch.

Teacher Jiang beeped softly in his heart.

I don't know if he can dream of the bride in his dream again in the second half of the night.

Su Nanzhi rubbed the back of her head in embarrassment: "...Mr. Jiang, I came here in a hurry. I didn't bring my room card."

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

So in the middle of the night, Jiang Beiyu contacted the hotel staff and asked them to send over the spare room card in the little girl's room.

All in all, when the hotel staff delivered the room card, they saw men and women in pajamas standing at the door, their expressions were indescribably delicate.

Jiang Beiyu glanced at the past coldly, and the other party quickly looked away.

Su Nanzhi obediently stood aside the whole time.

When the door opened, I got a slap on the head, "Hurry up and go to bed, and call me when you wake up tomorrow."