Madam, take care of your little vest

Chapter 8 The Cheeky Lord Chen
Si Chen's dignified and elegant voice rang out on the ninth floor of the empty library. The faint echo made his voice even more pleasant, magnetic and fascinating. It seemed that if you were not careful, you would fall into it.

"En." Facing Jun Qingran's indifferent reaction, Si Chen seemed to be used to it, and a smile slightly lifted his thin lips.

He had been studying medical books on the ninth floor just now, and he raised his eyes by accident. When he unexpectedly discovered that someone came to the ninth floor, he raised his eyebrows slightly. After all, not everyone can come to the top floor. were allowed to come up during the experiment.

Si Chen rubbed the book in his hand with his fingertips, then picked up the coffee on the table, and under the cover of the coffee cup, he glanced at Jun Qingran who was looking up the book.

Dusk came quietly, and the warm light passed through the transparent and clean floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a layer of golden light on Jun Qingran who was standing by the window. The whole person was surrounded by the warm sun, and the cold breath was weakened a lot, as if a person who was not eating The fairy of fireworks in the world descended into this fragrance of books.

Sweeping across Jun Qingran's right hand which was flipping through the books, Si Chen's cold eyes rarely showed a little surprise. This young man who left a deep impression on him, he personally took care of the injury on his right hand. Judging from his experience, her It was impossible for the injury to heal so quickly, but now that the facts were in front of him, he couldn't allow him to question it.

It seems that this child also has many unknown secrets.

Si Chen, who was silently observing Jun Qingran, was caught by Jun Qingran's sudden look, and a hint of teasing flashed across his starry eyes, making Si Chen, who had always been so calm, a rare embarrassment.

But he quickly got used to it, and simply supported his temple with his slender, white left hand, tapped lightly on the medical book with his right hand, and began to look at Jun Qingran blatantly.

Jun Qingran, who had a panoramic view of everything, was taken aback by Si Chen's cheeky behavior.

"Xing, are you sure this guy is the heir of the Si family?"

Under Jun Qingran's calm expression, there was a silent complaint in her heart. It was Si Chen who was too thick-skinned, which made her very uncomfortable.

In Xingzai's space, when faced with Jun Qingran's questions, he, who has always been serious and responsible, immediately called up Si Chen's information and reconfirmed.

'According to the information, he is indeed the heir of the Si family. Si Chen, 25 years old, has shown his unique talent in medical skills since he was a child. He graduated from Xingyun University, participated in many world-class medical seminars, and published dozens of articles. Medical dissertations have a very important status in the medical world, comparable to Yun Ruo, the eldest daughter of the Yun family, and are known as medical masters. '

'However, he still has a part of hidden information, and now I have no ability to decipher it for the time being, and I need to wait until the first layer of seal is lifted. '

Listening to Xing's serious report, Jun Qingran's original movements of turning the pages of the book froze slightly, Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her mouth were silently twitched. She was just complaining, and she was not really asking Xing to prove Si Chen's identity... …

Xing who was imperceptibly dismissed: It is my program to do things rigorously, so blame me?
"Cough." Si Chen walked gently to Jun Qingran's side, and waited for Jun Qingran to look up at him, but after waiting for several minutes, there was no response. When he looked carefully, the child was actually distracted!

When did he become so unattractive?

Jun Qingran, who was awakened by Si Chen's light cough, subconsciously raised his head to look at the noble and elegant man in front of him. He had a faint herbal fragrance, not only not unpleasant, but also a little calming.

He blinked his starry eyes innocently, the feather-like eyelashes moved accordingly, and there was a question in his indifferent eyes.

Something?

(End of this chapter)