The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Just when Jiang Xin said that he wanted to invite his little cousin out to eat, Jiang Beici was almost coaxed. Suddenly, he felt that the atmosphere around him was not quite right. Why was the servant holding back a snickering expression?

As a result, when he turned his head, he met a handsome face that made him terrified.

It was rare for Jiang Beiyu to smile softly: "What's the matter? Did you just scold me for being a pretentious fox, a fake tiger, arrogance, domineering, and not knowing right from wrong?"

"No," Jiang Beici retorted loudly in an instant, but his voice dropped down immediately, and he beeped softly, "I obviously don't use so many idioms."

His language level does not allow him to think of so many words in an instant.

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

As soon as Jiang Xin on the other end of the phone sensed something was wrong, he immediately hung up the phone and performed an online performance of "Brothers walk together for life, and if something goes wrong, I will go first".

Brotherhood is so strong.

Jiang Xin didn't forget to send an address to Jiang Beici's WeChat, which probably means that if he still has a chance to go out, come here.

Jiang Beici could no longer laugh.

Jiang Beiyu smiled: "You still have too little homework, give me the contact information of your class teacher when you have time, and I will communicate with him about your study problems."

Jiang Beiyu never wanted to be a brother so much.

Now that I think about it, being an older brother is really fun.

Forcing the younger brother—persuading the younger brother to study, it is strange to have a sense of accomplishment.

Jiangbei resigned.

Jiang Beiyu originally wanted to take his things and leave, but later stayed a little longer because of his younger brother, and gave him another love education.

This time and time passed, and Madam Jiang just came back and saw her eldest son who hadn't been home for a long time, and when she was happy, she asked the kitchen to prepare meals and wanted to stay at home for dinner.

The mother and son actually often chat on WeChat.

"Xiaoyu, are you feeling okay recently?" Mrs. Jiang's face was full of concern, "After hiring a bodyguard, you seem to be less unlucky than before."

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

It turned out that in his own mother's heart, he was really unlucky before.

Jiang Beiyu thought of the little bodyguard who was still fighting for the competition, and said silently: "It's okay."

Mrs. Jiang said again: "However, we have invited Master Baisui for so long, and we haven't invited him to our house for a meal. Why don't you find a chance to invite him to our house for dinner?"

Jiang Beiyu almost spat out the soup after taking a sip.

The Jiang family has always respected the privacy of family members, especially the parents who respected the privacy of their children. They hired bodyguards for their sons, and after confirming that they were not some messy person, they didn't care much.

Of course, Jiangbeici was an exception.

Jiang Beiyu was self-disciplined since he was a child, and he was admitted to Beijing University at a young age. He didn't need to worry about his parents since he was a child. The parents of Jiang's family didn't enjoy the joy of disciplining their children very much.

But this, they later experienced with their youngest son.

not so good.

Jiang Beiyu later rejected his hospitable mother on the grounds that "Master doesn't like meeting strangers".

For some reason, he didn't particularly want his parents to see Su Nanzhi now.

Mrs. Jiang suddenly remembered while she was eating: "Xiao Yu, did your father hire bodyguards for only a few months, why don't we renew the contract?"

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

Chairman Jiang had to work overtime tonight because he skipped the shareholder meeting last night to pick up his son, and he hasn't come back yet.

Jiang Beiyu said: "I will think about this matter carefully."

Jiang Beici supported the table with his hands in plaster the whole time, and ate as quietly as a chicken.