Chapter 503 Masks

   The woman who was just about to enter the elevator widened her eyes, and the old man who was just about to talk with her granddaughter for the last time also widened her eyes.

   "Excuse me, were you talking to me just now?" The woman looked at Jiang Beiyu's dress, paused for a while, and then asked the question.

   At this moment, she and Jiang Beiyu were the only ones in the elevator, and the others who entered the elevator halfway went out later.

   There is also a ghost in the elevator.

  Jiang Beiyu also paused, then nodded: "Yes."

   The woman froze for a moment with her red and swollen eyes, "Excuse me, but who told you to tell it?"

   Jiang Beiyu didn't plan to stay long, "He claims to be your grandfather."

   finished and left.

  The woman in the elevator covered her mouth and burst into tears.

   Jiang Beiyu returned to the ward. Sunanzhi had already sat up by herself, and was waiting for him with her shoes on.

   "Let's go." Jiangbei Yudao.

  Su Nanzhi obediently followed.

   Jiang Beiyu looked at Sunanzhi's pale face, and suddenly said, "The chef has recently researched new dishes, do you want to try it?"

  Su Nanzhi: "?"

   She doesn't know why, but there is always a feeling that the drunkard's intention is not the wine.

   But since Jiang Beiyu knew that she had a heart attack, Sunanzhi had less expectations for his family's meals.

   "Are you going to go home like this?" Jiang Beiyu's voice came again, "Look in the mirror, who are you trying to scare with your face?"

  Su Nanzhi: "..."

   She really raised her head and glanced at the rearview mirror of the car, the person inside had a pale face, as if she could apply for Sadako with her hair down.

  “…”

   is a little scary.

   Even Su Nanzhi didn't expect that he could vomit like this last night when he vomited blood.

   "Mr. Jiang," Su Nanzhi suddenly asked sincerely, "Will I scare your chef like this?"

   is most afraid of the sudden silence in the air.

  Jiang Beiyu thought it was really hard to say.

   But he said, "Don't worry, my chef doesn't have a heart attack, so he's not afraid of being scared."

  Su Nanzhi thought to myself that I really thank you.

  Jiangbei Yuqi people sometimes become concerned about one thing, that is to achieve perfection and beauty.

  For example, now that he looks at this pale girl who is not pleasing to the eye, he has to make her look more rosy.

  Su Nanzhi, a prostitute player.

   I used too much spiritual power last night, and I haven’t recovered yet. I’m afraid I’ll scare my brother when I go home, so I’m paralyzed with peace of mind now.

   When he was about to get off the car, Sunanzhi still pulled a mask from Jiangbeiyu's car.

  Jiang Beiyu didn't know why, and felt that this little girl's behavior was tantamount to hiding her ears and stealing bells.

   "Don't you have to take off your mask when you eat?" Teacher Jiang asked a soulful question.

  Su Nanzhi thought about it, but it was not impossible, "When the time comes, let the chef go first, and I can take care of the subsequent dishes."

   Jiang Beiyu sneered when she saw her dying appearance, "I think you want to smash my bowl."

   "Throwing a bowl is not an auspicious sign." Jiang Beiyu added to himself.

   Metaphysics master Su Baisui commented: Superstition.

   It's been this year, and there are still people who believe that throwing a bowl is not auspicious.

  Jiangbeiyu stopped, and the little girl opened the door and got out of the car by herself. Once the door was opened, the house was full of delicious food, but there was no one inside.

  Su Nanzhi: "?"

   She turned her head suspiciously to look at Jiang Beiyu, who stared at the pair of almond eyes exposed outside her mask, and then smiled very considerately.

   "Aren't you embarrassed to meet people? I'll help you get rid of people."

   (end of this chapter)

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