The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Su Nanzhi didn't have much interest in the exam, but she had endless enthusiasm for going back to sleep after self-study next night.

After a night of self-study, people slipped away.

Even Su Yueyue, who wanted to look for her after class, couldn't find her. In the blink of an eye, she disappeared from the back door of the classroom.

"..."

Su Nanzhi returned to the dormitory, only to find that the dormitory had already been cleaned up.

She hasn't been here for a few days, and now there is an extra snail girl?

"Jiang Xiaoyu?" Su Nanzhi grinned, "Why are you so nice?"

A figure followed in the room.

Su Nanzhi went forward and hugged him into his arms, Jiang Yu looked down at his arms, and couldn't help reaching out to touch the top of the little girl's hair.

"Azhi." He called out.

Su Nanzhi looked up at him: "Were you so virtuous before?"

Jiang Yu: "..."

He lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice, "I never did any family affairs when I was young, but later my family fell into poverty, and the family couldn't afford people, so I had to do it myself."

Hearing his few words, Su Nanzhi's mind appeared in Su Nanzhi's mind of a carefree child who grew up but had to run around for a living.

"What was she doing then?"

"she?"

Su Nanzhi coughed dryly, "It's me."

From birth to the present, it is impossible for a person to have the memory of the previous life in his mind, and to reincarnate with the memory, that is disrespect to Meng Potang.

Po Meng knew that she might be so angry that she would reincarnate immediately.

Although Su Nanzhi knew that her vision should not be wrong, but she really had no memory of what happened in her previous life.

Jiang Yu: "You and I didn't know each other at that time."

Su Nanzhi put her thoughts back again, "Jiang Xiaoyu, I'm going to take a bath."

When Jiang Yu heard this, he immediately let go of his arms, and said in an extremely unnatural tone, "You, you go and wash."

Su Nanzhi found out about teasing Jiang Xiaoyu, which really made people want to stop.

Before she asked whether she wanted to be together, Jiang Xiaoyu disappeared by himself.

"..."

There is one thing to say, Jiang Xiaoyu really can't afford this ghost.

The stinky temper that disappears after a disagreement is really

change.

When Su Nanzhi came out of the bathroom, put the clothes in the washing machine, and lay down on the bed, Jiang Yu appeared again at some point, rubbed Su Nanzhi's hair, and felt the familiar chilly feeling on the top of his head again. Her hair was dry.

Su Nanzhi kicked the quilt, "Jiang Xiaoyu, your skills are really good."

"As long as Ah Zhi likes it." Jiang Yu said, and covered her with the quilt again.

Su Nanzhi: "..."

She doesn't like to cover the quilt.

But recently, every time she woke up, she was covered with a quilt. Now that the case has been solved, it was covered by her boyfriend.

Alas, this suffocating love.

"Forget it, you can sleep together too, or I won't cover you with the quilt." Without her exclusive cooling device, it would be uneasy to sleep.

Jiang Yu lay down with his arms around his neck, and a warm body slipped into his arms.

"..."

"Azhi."

"Um?"

"How are you doing recently?"

"It's good." As soon as Su Nanzhi lay down on the bed, especially in Jiang Yu's arms, she felt drowsy.

She fell asleep, and Jiang Yu was still examining her body.

The round, fat little flame ran out unwilling to be lonely again. Not only did it run out by itself, it even covered the whole bed with flames. Su Nanzhi and Jiang Yu seemed to be lying on the fire bed.

Little Huomiao had gained a full circle of fat compared to two or three days ago.