Chapter 218 If There is a Devil
When Su Nanzhi arrived, Teacher Jiang was not in the living room. The person who opened the door was the chef whom Su Nanzhi wanted to poach but had to give up due to financial constraints.
"Miss Su is here. Wash your hands quickly. You can eat soon." Since Su Nanzhi always tasted delicious food, the chef had a very good impression of her. Also, because she looked very thin, the chef, who had a plump daughter at home, was very attracted to her. He thought that it would be so beautiful if this girl gained a little weight.
Su Nanzhi smiled slightly: "Okay."
There is a saying that goes, "I can do nothing but eat."
Su Nanzhi felt that this sentence was particularly well said, and it described exactly the life she had always dreamed of.
Unfortunately, however, the most important part of Su's daily life is sleeping.
"Where is Teacher Jiang?" Su Nanzhi asked belatedly when she saw that there was no one in the living room.
"Mr. Jiang just went upstairs. He must have gone to take a shower."
Su Nanzhi said "oh" when he heard this.
After washing my hands, I found a place to sit in the living room, and I saw a stack of white paper similar to a draft book on the coffee table.
There were several pieces of paper with words written on them spread out on the coffee table. The handwriting on them was Jiang Beiyu's - his handwriting was very easy to recognize, and it was obviously a piece of practiced calligraphy, the kind that people would pay to buy if it was posted online.
According to the standard of "a person's handwriting reflects his character", Mr. Jiang's handwriting is the kind that makes people fall in love with him at first sight.
When the chef brought up the last dish, Su Nanzhi heard the sound of a doorknob being turned upstairs.
Sure enough, after a while, Jiang Beiyu, dressed very casually, came downstairs.
He was not wearing pajamas, but he was wearing casual clothes. Maybe because there were women at home, Jiang Beiyu did not go downstairs in pajamas directly after taking a shower.
But he was obviously worrying too much. Su Nanzhi's eyes were abnormal and could not see the difference between genders. As long as no one was running naked in front of her, Su Nanzhi could control her gaze and not glance at others.
Of course, Jiang Beiyu might be the exception - because he looks so much like her boyfriend.
Tsk, I wonder what Jiang Xiaoyu will look like when she takes off that white robe.
It's quite imaginative.
"Su Nanzhi, come back to your senses." Someone snapped his fingers in front of her.
Su Nanzhi came back to her senses and met Jiang Beiyu's playful gaze. "Why are you staring at the teacher so seriously? Are you just finding the teacher handsome now?"
Su Nanzhi: “?”
Confidence is a good thing, but narcissism is not.
"Teacher Jiang, your clothes look good," Su Nanzhi learned a way of expression called "first praise and then criticism." "It looks like the style that the second uncle at the entrance of the village where I used to live wore. It's very fashionable."
Jiang Beiyu: “?”
Teacher Jiang was a very good-tempered person and generally wouldn't argue with others, so he gave Su Nanzhi a meaningful look and said in a neutral voice, "Is that so? Then your uncle has quite good taste."
Jiang Beiyu is also a person who pays great attention to the art of speaking. He said, "Did you see the title on the coffee table?"
Su Nanzhi: “I saw it.”
Jiang Beiyu: "That's the question I, your teacher, tailored specifically for you. Are you touched?"
Su Nanzhi: “???”
If there is a devil in the world, his surname must be Jiang.
(End of this chapter)
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