The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Su Nanzhi was quickly moved by the enthusiasm of the junior student.

Because the elementary school boy did not know how to find her WeChat, and when adding friends, he kept his attitude very low, saying that he wanted to consult her senior sister about the thesis.

Su Nanzhi is not a particularly enthusiastic person, but she can still do it with little effort. After clicking Pass Verification, the next second, she sent the compressed package of the basic questions of the thesis that she had compiled in Bo Yi.

Junior: "..."

Senior sister is real.

The junior is a person who does big things, and no one can give an accurate answer to the question of whether the senior has a boyfriend.

After all, I heard that she had it before, so what if after such a long time, they broke up?

Gouging is certainly immoral, but what if it isn't?

So Su Nanzhi was blocked by her juniors this day.

"Senior sister," the newly-promoted campus male god held the packaging bag of the cake shop that Su Nanzhi frequented in his hand, and looked at her with a smile in his eyes, "Thank you for the information you sent me last time, this is my heart, I hope you will smile."

Su Nanzhi stared at the other party for a few seconds before realizing, "It's you, it's just a little effort, no thanks."

She confiscated the little cake, always feeling that some little trouble was coming.

As it turned out, her hunch was correct.

The elementary school boy smiled and asked with the face of an arsonist: "Does senior have a boyfriend? I want to treat you to dinner. If senior has a boyfriend, would he mind?"

"I don't have a boyfriend," Su Nanzhi's voice paused, and in a blink of an eye, the elementary school boy's face showed joy, and she saw her pulling out the red rope around his neck, and said in a flat tone, "I'm married."

The wedding ring above is too eye-catching.

"..."

A rebellious young man's heart was broken, but he hadn't completely given up.

"Why don't you see my senior sister and your lover come to pick you up at school? Is it because you're too busy?"

When Su Nanzhi heard this, she didn't speak for a while, just when the junior thought she had been stabbed in something sad, she saw Su Nanzhi raised her chin and motioned for him to go behind her.

"My lover is here."

As soon as the newly promoted male god on campus turned his head, a face that could be called a peerless beauty jumped into his eyes.

The other party wore a very classic black trousers and white shirt, and the face and figure alone won too much.

Jiang Beiyu also sized up the child beside his wife with scrutiny, then walked over slowly, and naturally took Su Nanzhi's hand.

"Wife," Jiang Beiyu is actually more used to calling Su Xiaozhi, but it's different now, "I'm here to pick you up from school."

After getting a smile from the beautiful woman, Jiang Beiyu made a slightly surprised expression as if he had just seen someone next to him, "Who is this?"

Su Nanzhi didn't need to look carefully to know what Jiang Beiyu was thinking, she said: "Alumni are here."

Jiang Beiyu: "Were you talking about something just now? Did I disturb you?"

Su Nanzhi: "..."

Some people are still a drama star after three years of marriage.

"No, we just finished talking." Su Nanzhi said, then took Jiang Beiyu's hand and left.

After walking for a certain distance, I suddenly heard the man beside me say quietly: "Going in such a hurry, are you worried that I will spoil your love, Su Xiaozhi?"

Su Nanzhi: "..."

"It's okay to watch some weird TV dramas." Su Nanzhi thought for a while, and realized that it might not be the TV drama's fault, and then changed her words, "It's okay to think about other things, such as children's education."

Hearing this, Jiang Beiyu cried with a "wow": "Su Xiaozhi, I've only been married for three years. In your eyes, I'm just a tool for raising children? Are you going to engage in widowed parenting?"

With a big pot covered, Su Nanzhi: "..."

Is drama a disease?

Can it be cured?

Waiting online, very urgent.