The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

To be honest, Jiang Beiyu, who was used to wearing clothes made of high-end fabrics, felt very uncomfortable wearing this set of clothes equivalent to the level of a roadside stall.

Su Nanzhi noticed this discomfort.

She thought: Teacher Jiang is probably the Princess and the Pea on another level.

But there is one thing to say, Teacher Jiang's beauty can also wear tens of millions of effects in the face of such ordinary clothes.

Su Nanzhi helped the disabled Mr. Jiang back to the car. The place where he was sitting just now was already wet, so Su Nanzhi wiped it dry for him.

"Student Su," Jiang Beiyu paused, "You really don't look like a little girl."

Su Nanzhi stuffed him into the car, and suddenly smiled, "Mr. Jiang, you are also the most unlucky person I have ever seen."

Jiang Beiyu laughed at himself when he heard the words, "Even you can see that I'm unlucky?"

Su Nanzhi couldn't see his fate clearly, but she could see the bruise on his forehead.

The blackening of Yintang is a disaster of blood and light, and the degree of blackening is different.

Most of them can still have variables.

But Jiang Beiyu looked like an unlucky boy.

Su Nanzhi repeated what she said to Jiang Beiyu before: "Mr. Jiang, it's better to avoid walking at night."

She said it with a bitter conscience, but she didn't know whether she would listen to her persuasion.

The unlucky child Jiang looked at her with a pair of beautiful eyes, her slightly bleeding lips were pursed, her black hair matched with the black trousers and striped shirt that Su Nanzhi bought casually, she looked quite pitiful.

Su Nanzhi: "..."

It is more or less understandable to those benefactors who do not hesitate to spend 200,000 yuan on him overnight.

Simply, great value for money!

She herself is willing to wrap up a quilt for a night and just chat.

It's just that a skinny like Mr. Jiang is willing to teach in a down-to-earth manner, which makes people feel that he is really passionate about this career.

What a deep love.

"Is Student Su going back to school now?" Jiang Beiyu asked as a disabled person.

Su Nanzhi looked at the pattering rain outside the car, although she said that it was not as heavy as before, but the rain was still not light.

She thought about it, and finally she came up with a compromise, "So, I'll drive to school, and then you use your mobile phone to call a driver?"

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

After a while, he lifted the corner of his mouth and praised her with a half-smile, "You are such a clever little ghost."

Su Nanzhi also smiled: "Thank you, I think so too."

"..."

Looking at the rain, Jiang Beiyu obviously couldn't stop for a while. The monk at Nanshan Temple said that rainy nights would make him more dangerous.

Su Nanzhi looked at the rain curtain in front of her and saw the dangers lurking in the dark, she couldn't help being surprised.

What the hell is sitting next to her? Why are there so many things coveting him?

Yes, Su Nanzhi found out.

Jiang Beiyu is an unlucky little bastard who sucks ghosts.

I still remember that Master once said that some people are born with a yin body, which is a natural tonic for both humans and ghosts.

Because such a person's fortune is polarized, it can be said to be auspicious and auspicious.

When they met for the first time, Su Nanzhi didn't think about it, and it wasn't until these few days that she gradually figured it out.

Jiangbeiyu is the legendary Yin body.

Su Nanzhi seldom heard of men with this physique, and the versions she heard before were all women, so even when she could vaguely see Jiangbei Yu's misty fate at first, she didn't think much about it.