The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Su Nanzhi wanted to go out to play a little bit.

But she also knows that she has a mortal body, let's not mention the issue of lifespan, and she is not willing to use her body to do this.

Otherwise, retribution will come quickly.

The sky in the west was still terribly gloomy, but only Su Nanzhi could see through the gloom and see the unclear situation.

Su Nanzhi looked away, she didn't intend to take care of this matter.

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On the other side, Jiang Beiyu, who woke up from sleep, saw a small ice flower by the bed at a glance.

"?"

He's used to it now.

I don't know what this ice flower is. It has spirituality, but sometimes it loses its temper like a child.

Sometimes it even ran out of his body without his consent.

At this time, Jiang Beiyu could only stuff it back. Xiao Binghua had a strange temper, but he was not easy to talk to.

So one person, one flower, often looking at each other without saying a word.

Jiang Beiyu was on vacation recently. He was originally a competition teacher in the third grade of high school. Now a group of kids are going to participate in the winter camp, which means that Jiang Beiyu doesn't have to go to work.

He lived very comfortably, and even had time to answer He Jingchuan's invitation.

He Jingchuan is a very active person, and he can't sit still at all. He usually flirts with quite a few young ladies, casting his net like a king of the sea. Unfortunately, the face and figure of this barely handsome guy are both cast. His unmistakable straightness was defeated.

This morning, Jiang Beiyu agreed to do He Jingchuan a favor. He has been busy working for his own company recently, but there is not enough manpower for a project he is working on, so he needs to recruit strong men.

Jiang Beiyu is a good candidate.

He woke up a little early today.

Looking at the weather outside, people don't want to go out, but Jiang Beiyu occasionally looked to the west in the past two days, and the clouds over there were unbelievably dark.

And now he can also see a lot of tricks, the weather looks like it's not just raining and snowing.

Woke up early in the morning and stared at Xiao Binghua. Of course, Jiang Beiyu couldn't find where the flower's eyes were.

"I don't know what you are." Jiang Beiyu muttered a few words, then got up and put on slippers.

After taking two steps, he suddenly took two steps back, first bent down, then squatted down, and picked up two hairs from the ground.

"..."

Jiang Beiyu carefully compared this hair with the length and texture of his own hair, and found that it didn't seem to match the size.

As a result, the next second, the ice flower that had been staying on his bedside table suddenly jumped down, and the whole flower rubbed against Jiang Beiyu's hand. A petal gathered two hairs in Jiang Beiyu's hand, and then the petals closed again.

The hair is gone.

Jiang Beiyu: "???"

"..."

After a long while, he stared at Xiao Binghua with some unknown meaning, and then dragged his tone, "I really can't see it, do you still have this habit?"

Little Ice Flower: "???"

Xiaohuahua can't hear what you say.

Xiao Binghua remained silent for a while, pretending not to understand what Jiang Beiyu was saying.

Jiang Beiyu: "Really, whose hair is this?"

Xiao Huahua can't understand what you said.

Jiang Beiyu stared at the obviously guilty flower, and felt blessed for a moment. Finally, he squinted his eyes and asked, "Is it Sunan Zhi?"