Chapter 68 I'm Jealous
"Sister Qingxue, I'm really fine. There's no need to go to the infirmary. Actually... I just want to report to Professor Ling about my studies over the past two days..."
Lin Chuchu noticed Jiang Qingxue shuddering as soon as she finished speaking. She looked at Ling Che with some hesitation, "Ah, then teacher, what do you think..."
Ling Che curled the corners of his lips, and his eyes and eyebrows showed a little more warmth, "Don't forget what I just told you, go ahead."
Jiang Qingxue breathed a sigh of relief and forced a smile at Lin Chuchu, "Then I'll go first. We'll wait for you to eat at noon."
"Okay, got it."
Seeing the two of them leaving the laboratory and walking towards the stairs, Jiang Qingxue leaned on the corner of the table with a weak body, her face struggling. If the teacher was really like in the dream, then Chuchu's situation would also be very dangerous. What if...
However, I only saw his beastly 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 I was thinking, my shoulders were hugged from behind, "Qingxue, how was your 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 at ease.
"The teacher didn't object, but felt it was a pity and kept asking me to think about it for a while longer."
Ji Yan said gently in her ear, "Don't think too much. I said that as long as it is your choice, I will support it." But there was a hint of disappointment between his brows that she didn't see.
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Lin Chuchu followed him into his exclusive office. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that Ling Che was a little colder than before. Could it be that he was affected by his halo? This thought scared her so much that she broke into a cold sweat!
Her favorability with Ling Che is only 43. If... that would be too dangerous!
Lin Chuchu didn't bother to reminisce about the past. After closing the door, she took two quick steps and put her hand into his palm.
She did not forget to bring the essential item - lace gloves.
Although it cannot increase favorability, it is good to at least have some effect.
As expected, Ling Che paused as he was about to go behind the table, turned around and looked down at her.
"Professor, you didn't 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 by the other party was too strong, so this sentence turned directly into a coquettish complaint.
"My flight was delayed yesterday and I came back very late. I didn't expect you were still waiting for my message."
Ling Che's eyes flashed with a dark color, and he unconsciously pulled the girl's other hand together to play with it. The soft and light touch could no longer satisfy the desire rising in his heart.
He gently pulled down the lace gloves and put them aside. The delicate, smooth skin and real temperature fascinated him. His voice became hoarse, "You and Qingxue have a good relationship, right?"
Lin Chuchu just said "hmm..." because she was afraid that her voice was too abnormal.
"Qingxue is a good candidate." His thin lips curled up slightly, "She has a younger brother. Do you know him? He is also a top talent in the school."
Lin Chuchu's eyelashes trembled, and she was a little afraid to look the man in the eye.
Although he didn't say anything and still had a gentle look on his face, Lin Chuchu knew about her relationship with the yandere, and Ling Che might have known about it.
Maybe it's just a woman's sixth sense, it makes no sense.
"Yes."
Lin Chuchu felt a little embarrassed. She tried to pull her hands back but they were suddenly held tightly. The man pulled her into his arms with just a little force.
"I don't like him, do you know why?"
Ling Che held Lin Chuchu's head with one hand, and with the other hand he lifted her clothes and reached in from her waist, kneading her gently.
Lin Chuchu felt the heat rising up, she looked up at the man's face, suppressed her trembling and asked, "Are you... angry?"
The corners of his mouth curled up imperceptibly, his eyes behind the lenses darkened slightly, and his thin lips parted slightly, "I'm jealous."
That sexy look successfully made Lin Chuchu lose her mind, and it took her a long time to recover. The touch of the fingers on her waist became hotter and hotter, bringing a tingling sensation.
She heard the low, mellow, magnetic voice say, "Does it still hurt?"
Lin Chuchu quickly lowered her head to hide her slightly red eyes, "I just said it, it was really just a slight bump..."
Ling Che straightened the hem of her clothes and hugged her in his arms, "Why are you crying again?"
Lin Chuchu said with tears in her eyes, "I didn't cry..."
"Well, you didn't cry."
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