The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Jiang Yu probably hadn't experienced the woman's obsession for a long time, and he hadn't realized Su Nanzhi's brain circuit for a while.

Under such circumstances, in a haunted house, the couple even had a conflict in their leisure time.

After a long while, Jiang Yu staggered and argued, "It's not mine. I have never had an heir, nor have I had any... transgressions with anyone else."

Su Nanzhi: "Then your surname is Jiang, and he is also surnamed Jiang, and they look so similar, tell me it's a coincidence?"

Jiang Yu's eyes drooped slightly, and the tails of his eyes were slightly pulled up, showing indescribable innocence.

Su Nanzhi thought, no wonder she always said that watching movies and TV dramas followed the five senses, so she almost fell too.

Jiang Yu thought for a while and said, "That's the descendant of my cousin in my former family, and I...should have some blood relationship with me."

Su Nanzhi was silent for a while, and then stared at Jiang Yu for a long time. The woman's intuition told her that Jiang Yu still had some things to say, but the ghost in front of her should be very infatuated with her, and he didn't know how to hang around her. how long.

What you just said doesn't seem like a lie.

Su Nanzhi narrowed her eyes again.

Jiang Yu stammered, "You, don't you believe me?"

Little stuttered with a little grievance, and seemed to be acting like a baby, more like a kitten's paw gently scratching his heart.

"Okay," Su Nanzhi took the opportunity to stroke Jiang Yu's silver hair, "I believe you."

Then she took the other's hand again and said, "Come and play games with me."

There is a long table in the kitchen, nothing is placed on it, and it is so empty that it makes people feel flustered. The only thing that attracts attention is the neat row of knives beside it.

Su Nanzhi: Got it, that's where the ingredients are processed.

She stared at Jiang Yu for a long time, and finally took out a piece of cloth from the storage bag she carried with her, which was black. She spread the black cloth on it, and then said to Jiang Yu: "Come on, lie down!" Go down and try."

Jiang Yu: "..."

He was silent for a while, and finally sat up and lay down.

The girl in the vision becomes another perspective.

Su Nanzhi looked at the beauty who was lying flat, and became addicted to drama for a while. She felt malicious, pulled out a kitchen knife from the side, and made a few gestures on Jiang Yu's chest. She curled her lips and said with a smirk: "Beauty, Do you think I should steam you, fry you, or eat it raw?"

Jiang Yu: "..."

He stretched out his hand suddenly, and rubbed the flesh of Su Nanzhi's chin with the knuckle of his right index finger, "This place is so cute."

Su Nanzhi: "?"

From this point of view, 80% of women have double chins, but if a normal boyfriend says it, he will only be beaten.

Su Nanzhi: The fist is hardened.

"A Zhi, are you angry?" The flesh on her chopping board seemed to read her emotions, reached out, and stroked the center of her brow again, "Did I say something wrong?"

Su Nanzhi: "..."

All of a sudden, I don't know where it went.

Forget it, don't know him in general.

The kitchen lights went out suddenly.

Su Nanzhi pulled Jiang Yu up, took his hand and walked out.

She was a little tired of these little tricks. After completing the first task, she quickly realized where the root problem of this ever-changing house lies.

The main problem is that she is a little sleepy.

There is a basement here, and Su Nanzhi found it without any effort, the door was not open, and it was not conspicuous, it was hidden on the side of the attic.

Su Nanzhi stretched out her hand, and the flame in her palm gradually ignited.