"Sister Qingxue, I'm really fine. There's no need to go to the infirmary. Actually... I just want to report to Professor Ling on my study status in the past two days..."
As soon as Lin Chuchu finished speaking, she noticed Jiang Qingxue trembled all over, looked at Ling Che and said hesitantly, "Ah, teacher, look..."
Ling Che raised the corners of his lips, and his eyebrows became a little softer and more affectionate, "Don't forget what I just told you, go ahead."
Jiang Qingxue breathed out a sigh of relief, and smiled reluctantly at Lin Chuchu, "Then I'll leave first, and we'll have dinner together at noon later."
"Yeah, I know."
Seeing the two of them leaving the laboratory and heading towards the stairs one after another, Jiang Qingxue felt weak and held on to the corner of the table beside her, with a struggling look on her face. If the teacher was really like in the dream, then Chu Chu's situation was also very dangerous. just in case......
However, I only saw his animal side in my dream. Regardless of whether it was true or not, it cannot be used as effective persuasive evidence!
She didn't know how to remind Lin Chuchu.
While he was thinking about it, his shoulders were hugged from behind, "Qingxue, how was the communication with the teacher just now? Did he agree?"
She relaxed her body and leaned into the arms of the person behind her. Ayan's voice always made people feel reassured.
"The teacher didn't object, he just felt it was a pity and kept urging me to think about it for a little longer."
Ji Yan said softly in her ear, "Don't think too much. I said that as long as it's your choice, I will support it." But she didn't see the faint look of disappointment hanging on his eyebrows.
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Lin Chuchu followed people all the way into his exclusive office. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that Ling Che was a little colder than before. Could it be that he was affected by the halo? This thought made her break into a cold sweat!
Her friendship level with Ling Che is only 43. It’s too dangerous!
Lin Chuchu didn't care about reminiscing about the past. After closing the door, she quickly took two steps and put her hand into his palm.
She didn’t forget to pack the essential – lace gloves.
Although it cannot increase favorability, it is good to at least have some effect.
As expected, Ling Che's footsteps that were about to go behind the table stopped, and he turned back to look at her condescendingly.
"Professor, you didn't even send me a message when you came back yesterday." Lin Chuchu wanted to pretend to be aggrieved, but the feeling of her fingers being rubbed back and forth was too strong, so her words turned into coquettishness.
"The flight was delayed yesterday and I came back too late. I didn't expect you were still waiting for my message."
Ling Che's eyes flashed with a dark color, and he unconsciously took the little girl's other hand and played with it together. The soft and light touch could no longer satisfy the desire rising in his heart.
He gently pulled off the lace gloves and put them aside. The real temperature of the delicate and smooth skin fascinated him, and his voice became hoarse, "You and Qingxue have a good relationship, right?"
Lin Chuchu only said "Hmm..." because she was really afraid that her voice was too abnormal.
"Qingxue is a good youngster." His thin lips raised slightly, "She has a younger brother, do you know him? He is also one of the top talents in the school."
Lin Chuchu's eyelashes trembled, a little afraid to look directly into the man's eyes.
Although he didn't say anything and still had a gentle look on his face, Lin Chuchu knew about her relationship with the little sick girl, and Ling Che already knew about it.
Maybe it's because of a woman's sixth sense. It makes no sense but she just knows it.
"I know you."
Lin Chuchu was a little embarrassed, but her hands that she wanted to pull back were suddenly clenched, and the man pulled her into his arms with a little force.
"I don't like him, do you know why?"
Ling Che held Lin Chuchu's head with one hand, lifted up her clothes with the other hand and reached in from the waist, kneading it gently.
Lin Chuchu felt heat rising up. She raised her head and looked at the man's face. She suppressed her trembling and asked, "Are you... angry?"
The corner of the man's mouth curled up slightly, his eyes dimmed behind the lenses, and his thin lips parted slightly, "I'm jealous."
That sexy look successfully made Lin Chuchu lose her mind. It took a long time to regain her composure, and the touch of the fingers on her waist became more and more hot, causing a numbness.
She heard that low-alcohol magnetic voice say, "Does it still hurt?"
Lin Chuchu quickly lowered her head to hide her reddish eyes, "As I said just now, it was really just a slight bump..."
Ling Che straightened the hem of her clothes and hugged her, "Then why are you crying?"
Lin Chuchu said with a sore nose, "I didn't cry..."
"Well, you didn't cry."
