The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

"Fake, the dean saw that we both took the first place in the monthly exam, so let us go and listen to the praise."

Zhao Qingheng: "..."

Does he look like a fool?

Su Nanzhi didn't care what he was thinking, "Have you finished asking? I'll leave after I finish asking."

Zhao Qingheng hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Thank you for that bottle of perfume before. My mother has gotten better recently, and the doctor said that there is a high possibility of recovery."

Now Zhao Qingheng not only has to focus on his studies and grades, he also spends an hour every day learning about the company's affairs.

Although he has not formally joined the company to work, everyone now knows that the person who controls the overall situation is Mr. Zhao, who has also taken care of several high-level people who are used to his son.

Clearly paving the way for the grandson.

Zhao Qingheng, no matter how he looked at it, seemed to be far behind his peers.

Su Nanzhi looked indifferent, "It's okay, isn't it normal to take money from people and help them eliminate disasters?"

Zhao Qingheng: "..."

It was only now that he realized that he had barely had a word with this woman.

The longer he was in the same class, the more he realized that the little silly girl with long braids and floral skirt when he first met seemed to be his illusion.

"Then if you're looking for someone to fall in love with, don't look for An Yunhuai," Zhao Qingheng said suddenly, "Did you know that he also has a heart attack?"

Su Nanzhi: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Zhao Qingheng blushed: "Then what... If both parents have heart disease, it is very likely that it will be passed on to the child."

Su Nanzhi: "?"

"Are you ill?" she asked sincerely.

Zhao Qingheng: "I'm telling you seriously, An Yunhuai is really not suitable for you."

Su Nanzhi stared at him expressionlessly, already thinking in her heart how she was going to wash this idiot's mind.

"I'm just telling you once, stop all the messy things in your head, An Yunhuai and I are not in a relationship, and it has nothing to do with you."

Zhao Qingheng: "It doesn't matter why did you enter the same community just now?"

"So you still followed me," Su Nanzhi clicked her tongue, "Tell me, why did you follow me? If you don't make it clear, I will call the police."

Young Master Zhao's eyes widened, "Aren't I worried about you, you want to call the police?"

Su Nanzhi: "Do you think I need your worry?"

Zhao Qingheng: "..."

Under Su Nanzhi's gaze, he gradually retreated, and told the truth, "The two of you have interacted too much recently, and everyone in the class and other students are spreading rumors about the two of you falling in love. "

It's rare for a grade to be tied for first place once, and everyone wanted to see how the brother and sister would fight each other, but now they are told that the two are in love with each other.

How like the love story of a school bully in a campus novel.

Everyone can knock their heads.

On the campus post bar, some people even described the daily life of the two of them - 100% of them were their classmates or other classmates who knew their classmates.

If it's later, maybe all the humanities will be arranged.

After listening to Zhao Qingheng's words, Su Nanzhi probably understood, but not particularly.

"So, what does it matter to you? Is it idle?"

Zhao Qingheng: "..."

He didn't know what to say for a moment, he raised his eyes to look at Su Nanzhi, and quickly lowered his eyes.