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The woman who was just about to enter the elevator had her eyes widened, and the old man who was just about to have one last chat with his granddaughter also had his eyes widened.
"I'm sorry, were you talking to me just now?" The woman looked at Jiang Beiyu's dress, paused for a moment, and then asked the question.
At this moment, she and Jiang Beiyu were the only ones in the elevator. Others who entered the elevator midway later went out.
There is a ghost in the elevator.
Jiangbei Yu also paused, then nodded: "Yes."
The woman¡¯s eyes were red and swollen and she was stunned for a moment, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, who asked you to tell this?¡±
Jiang Beiyu didn¡¯t plan to stay long, ¡°He claims to be your grandfather.¡±
After saying that, he left.
The woman in the elevator covered her mouth with tears streaming down her face.
When Jiang Beiyu returned to the ward, Su Nanzhi had already sat up on her own and put on her shoes, waiting for him.
"Let's go." Jiang Beiyu said.
Su Nanzhi followed obediently.
Jiang Beiyu looked at Su Nanzhi's extremely pale face and suddenly said: "The chef has recently researched new dishes. Do you want to try them?"
Su Nanzhi: "?"
She didn¡¯t know why, but she always felt like a drunkard who was not interested in drinking.
But ever since Jiang Beiyu learned that she had a heart disease, Su Nanzhi had less expectations for his family's meals.
"Are you planning to go home looking like this?" Jiang Beiyu's voice came again, "Look in the mirror, who are you trying to scare with this face?"
Su Nanzhi: ""
She actually raised her head and glanced at the rearview mirror in the car. The person inside had a pale face, as if she could apply for Sadako if she kept her hair disheveled.
""
It¡¯s a little scary.
Even Su Nanzhi herself did not expect that she would vomit like this last night when she vomited blood.
"Teacher Jiang," Su Nanzhi suddenly asked sincerely, "Will I scare your chef if I do this?"
What I¡¯m most afraid of is the sudden silence in the air.
Jiang Beiyu thought that it was really hard to say.
But he said: "Don't worry, my chef doesn't have a heart disease and is not afraid of being scared."
Su Nanzhi thought to herself that I really thank you.
People from Jiangbei and Chongqing sometimes become serious about something, and they want to achieve perfection.
¡°For example, if he doesn¡¯t like this pale little girl now, he has to make her look more rosy.
??Su Nanzhi is a prostitute player.
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When preparing to get out of the car, Su Nanzhi still grabbed a mask from Jiangbei Yu's car.
Jiang Beiyu didn't know why, and felt that the little girl's behavior was tantamount to hiding one's ears and stealing the bell.
"Don't you need to take off your mask when eating?" Teacher Jiang asked from the bottom of his heart.
Su Nanzhi thought for a while, but there was nothing she could do, "You can let the chef go first, and I can be responsible for the follow-up washing of dishes."
Jiang Beiyu looked at her desperate look and sneered, "I think you want to smash my bowl."
"Throwing a bowl is not a good sign." Jiang Beiyu added to himself.
Metaphysics master Su Baisui commented: superstitious.
Even in this year, some people still believe that throwing a bowl is unlucky.
Jiangbeiyu parked the car, and the little girl opened the door and got out of the car. When she opened the door, the room was filled with delicious food, but there was no one inside.
Su Nanzhi: "?"
She turned to look at Jiang Beiyu suspiciously, who stared at the pair of apricot eyes exposed outside her mask, and then smiled very considerately.
"Aren't you embarrassed to see people? I will send you away." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com