low temperature dependence

Jing Lian lowered his head, staring straight at the bare feet that were close at hand.

Qi Wenxi's fair feet shook her in a daze.

She instinctively wanted to put shoes on each other.

"Well, I still think it's better to observe again. Allergies are not a trivial matter, whales, whales!?" Qi Wenxi wanted to continue to express his thoughts, but suddenly, the whales in front of him squatted down and quickly grabbed caught her left ankle.

The other party's extremely cold hands covered her ankles, which made Qi Wenxi startled.

She instinctively wanted to break free from Jing Lian's restraint.

"do not move."

Jing Lian spit out these two strong words very quickly, and a little stubbornly increased the strength of his wrist to prevent Qi Wenxi from moving.

Her brute force made Qi Wenxi can only maintain a stiff standing posture, because she didn't know what happened to Jing Lian?

Qi Wenxi was anxious and helpless.

When will this child, Jing Lian, be able to change his habit of being surprised at first glance?

Immediately afterwards, when Qi Wenxi was forced to lift his left foot held by Jing Lian, the pink plush slipper with the missing heel was gently put on the top of Qi Wenxi's foot.

Jing Lian's cold fingertips brushed across Qi Wenxi's smooth feet, although it was only a few seconds, it made Wenxi feel embarrassed for a while.

When the slippers were wrapped perfectly, Jing Lian put down his hands and looked at the slippers on Qi Wenxi's left foot with satisfaction.

That's right, Qi Qi's feet can't catch cold.

Humans are quite fragile.

It is said that if you catch cold, you will get sick, and if you get sick, you may die.

She didn't want Qi Wenxi to be like that.

and……

Jing Lian squeezed her fingers, recalling the soft touch just now, Qi Wenxi's feet were also easy to touch.

If possible, touch more in the future.

Qi Wenxi didn't notice Jing Lian's unbelievable idea at all. He just looked down and saw that Jing Lian was actually putting on slippers for himself. At that time, he was in a hurry to find medicine for Jing Lian who was allergic, so he walked in a hurry and didn't have time. Gu Shang lost a slipper.

It turns out that this little guy wants to put on shoes for himself...

Thinking of this, Qi Wenxi was a little at a loss.

She was taken care of by Xiao Jinglian again...

Jing Lian squatted down and raised his head to meet the eyes of Qi Wenxi who was bending over.

They stared like this for a few seconds, then Jing Lian slightly raised the corners of her lips, showing an angelic smile that Qi Wenxi was all too familiar with——

"Wear-ok-ready-" Jinglian murmured softly, making a whimpering sound like a small animal.

This time her little voice was not scary, like a soft feather.

She scratched her hair and thought it was fine.

She shoed the weak Twoleg so he wouldn't get sick, and if he didn't get sick, he'd take her to eat more shark livers sooner!

It's amazing.

Obviously, Jing Lian came to such a happy and arbitrary conclusion.

Her eyes started to flicker.

Although she is not hungry, after all, the amount and frequency of eating in human form can also be changed. More importantly, she is the overlord of the abyss, and her appetite will not affect her physical condition, but will indirectly affect her mood.

But even so, she doesn't mind having an afternoon tea when she is in a good mood, even if she just had lunch.

Yes, right now, now Twoleg would take her to eat.

In Qi Wenxi's eyes, Jing Lian's series of colorful expression changes seemed so simple and well-behaved, Qi Wenxi suddenly thought of an educational advertisement he saw on TV when he was a child——

A child washed his mother's feet with a basin.

Warm to the extreme picture.

Qi Wenxi felt that her head was amused, and she thought of this strange and weird scene, so she subconsciously regarded Jing Lian as... a child?

"Little friend." Qi Wenxi blurted out the words that came to mind abruptly.

"Huh?" Jing Lian looked at the other party suspiciously, what the Twolegs were talking about.

Really a kid.

Qi Wenxi sighed in her heart, so she stretched out her hand to stroke Jinglian's hair, she really wanted to tell Jinglian——

She really treats Jing Lian like a child.

Don't understand anything, very casual.

And this little friend is sometimes lovable and sometimes gives her a headache.

But it can't be the bear child, Jing Lian is much cuter than the bear child.

Qi Wenxi subconsciously thinks of Jing Lian in a positive light.

Jing Lian squatted in front of Qi Wenxi with her head down, letting the other party's hand caress her head, and even let out a comfortable "hoo hoo" sound from her throat.

Qi Wenxi looked at the "little friend" in front of him, and suggested gently, "Jing Lian, let me comb your hair."

Jing Lian has very enviable hair volume, and the hair quality is also very good. The black hair reflects brightly in the sun.

It's just that this little guy doesn't know how to take care of it. When he went out in the morning, he had messy long hair that he didn't comb at first glance. Fortunately, he was wearing a sportswear hat, but now it's a mess like a chicken coop.

(Of course, there is no lack of her intentionally messing it up)

"Comb your hair?" Jing Lian opened his eyes and looked at Qi Wenxi suspiciously.

"I'll help you up first, isn't it uncomfortable for you to squat like this?" Qi Wenxi pulled Jing Lian to sit on the chair.

Jing Lian was reluctant, she wanted to say that she didn't want to comb her hair, she wanted Qi Wenxi to take her to afternoon tea, there was such a saying on TV.

Humans eat afternoon tea, and so does she.

She wants all kinds of fat and fresh fish set meals.

"I"

"I'll help you." Qi Wenxi thought that Jing Lian was embarrassed, after all, girls with disheveled hair all day long, and they don't dress neatly, so it's inevitable that they will be pointed at and it's not decent.

What's more, she was not too happy to see Jing Lian's chicken coop. There should be no messy things in this house.

Qi Wenxi pushed the floor-to-ceiling mirror at home and placed it in front of Jing Lian.

"But, afternoon, tea." Jing Lian confided a few words, expressing his last stubbornness.

"What...?" Qi Wenxi was already standing behind Jing Lian, and couldn't hear the other party's muttering, curiously lowered his face, asking the other party to say it again.

Jing Lian was pushed to sit on the chair, probably due to the breeze in the living room, a few strands of hair from Qi Wenxi's ears floated on Jing Lian's face, making the tip of his nose itchy.

Jing Lian wiped his face with his fingers, then said three words in a louder voice, "afternoon-tea."

Qi Wenxi couldn't laugh or cry, her ancestor really knew how to enjoy it.

In the warning education program that was broadcast on TV just now, the rich second generation who was detained in the detention center said that he would drink afternoon tea every day, obviously the program was to educate young people to avoid troubles, but her ancestor only Remember afternoon tea.

I really know how to learn...

"What else do you remember besides afternoon tea?" Qi Wenxi asked.

"It's gone." Jing Lian shook his head, saying that everything else was useless and he was too lazy to remember.

Qi Wenxi's face was full of black lines, as expected, the road to return the person in front of him to a normal life would be long and difficult.

It seems that the only thing that has a little temptation for the other party is the food.

Fresh shark liver.

However, her guardian has not let Jing Lian eat her mouth so far, Qi Wenxi is a little embarrassed, but she can draw cakes for Jing Lian, and Jing Lian has been looking forward to it.

"Adjust your hair first, and I'll take you to afternoon tea later."

"...in the future?" Jing Lian asked back, when will it be in the future.

"In the not-too-distant future, people will drink afternoon tea with decent clothes and well-groomed hair. Have you seen it on TV?"

"That's true."

"So you have to learn to comb your hair first."

Qi Wenxi was seductive, and the movements of his hands were much gentler.

is it necessary?

Jing Lian really wanted to ask again, but she just watched Qi Wenxi stroking her shoulder, and finally had to sit obediently, raising her head and looking at the mirror. Qi Wenxi in the mirror was straightening her hair with her eyes lowered.

Combing carefully with a comb.

Jing Lian raised her eyebrows. In fact, she didn't need Qi Wenxi to comb her hair at all.

With such long hair, she also finds it cumbersome.

"Jinglian, your hair is actually quite beautiful, I really envy you..."

Suddenly, Qi Wenxi's gentle voice came from above his head.

This made the deep sea ancestors who thought the hair was in the way trembled in their hearts. Twolegs was praising her hair, which is beautiful.

but--

Jing Lian immediately raised his head, turned half a circle around the long chair, and turned to face Qi Wenxi behind him.

Qi Wenxi had no choice but to hang in mid-air with the comb, she would have known better if she hadn't said anything, she just wanted to give Jing Lian a big thick braid.

"Envy? Why." Jing Lian asked doubtfully, a little puzzled.

Did Twoleg's hair hurt?Why should you envy her.

Qi Wenxi was a little embarrassed to be stared at by the other party. She thought how could she be compared with a young man in her 30s. She didn't sleep well, and occasionally worked overtime and stayed up late, and she had to keep preparing lessons... There is no easy word in the adult world, which leads to She often loses her hair, and the volume and quality of her hair are of course not as thick and black as Jing Lian's.

"It's just that my hair is not as good as yours." Qi Wenxi said softly, hoping that Jing Lian would not get to the bottom of it.

After hearing this, Jing Lian immediately stood up, and she pushed Qi Wenxi to sit on the high chair.

"Whale, whale?" The comb Qi Wenxi was holding was taken away by his ancestors, and Qi Wenxi didn't know what the other party was going to do.

I saw Jing Lian holding the comb in his hand and slowly combing Qi Wenxi's hair. Afraid that the comb would be in the way, he put it down decisively, and then picked up the hair on the top of Qi Wenxi's head one by one with his cold fingers and carefully inspected it.

With a serious expression, it was as if she was picking lice on Qi Wenxi.

Qi Wenxi stared at the floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of her with black lines all over her face. Behind her, the ferocious "hair-shaving master" was playing with her hair with his hand at minus 105 degrees, feeling that the other party was about to tear off her scalp.

What on earth is Whale wanting to do.

Jing Lian fiddled with it for a long time but found nothing unusual, "No problem."

"Everyone's hair quality is different." Qi Wenxi rolled her eyes. If there is a problem, it's okay. She doesn't want to be bald.

Jing Lian stroked Qi Wenxi's hair, and gently lowered his head and sniffed at the tip of his nose. It was the fragrance of blue stone flowers.

Her gaze inadvertently landed on the red and bruised marks on Qi Wenxi's side, and she was surprised, she didn't expect the marks left by herself to be so obvious.

Like a dark red coquettish flower blooming on Qi Wenxi's skin, it is very beautiful.

"Jinglian, my hair is actually... quite clean, you don't need to pull it so hard, it hurts a bit." Qi Wenxi resisted the pain of pulling his scalp, and reminded a certain ancestor who was heavy handed.

Jing Lian's attention was all on the red mark on Qi Wenxi's neck, which was her exclusive mark.

She added her lower lip shyly, so she didn't have much control when she fiddled with the other's hair just now.

"Ah, then I, take it easy."

"...Then thank you, ancestor."

***

time flies.

Soon Qi Wenxi felt that even writing a lot of sticky notes and pasting some places that needed attention at home was not enough, so she was about to go to school to teach.

Because of working overtime two days ago to write down the matters that Jing Lian asked for attention at home and his own lesson plans, this morning,

She checked the time and it was already 07:30.

I don't know if it's because of the effect of swallowing the sleeping potion or because I'm tired from educating Jing Lian. In short, it's the first time that Qi Wenxi feels like she can't get up.

"Good morning, Professor Qi."

"Good morning."

"Ah, Professor Qi...good morning."

……

Qi Wenxi took the lesson plan bag and walked to the office. Whether it was someone she knew or didn't know along the way, she would respond politely to anyone who greeted her on the initiative.

She doesn't know why, leaders, colleagues, and even students will greet her enthusiastically. She thinks that she is not very popular, at least those students will not take her courses as the first choice when choosing courses. a choice.

Only Qi Wenxi didn't know that the reason why her course was not chosen first was not that she was unpopular, but that it was too difficult, not to mention that Professor Qi had a cold face, and it seemed that he would not let the students down during the exam people.

But this time, Qi Wenxi always felt that other colleagues had weird expressions when they greeted him.

"what happened……"

Qi Wenxi went to the office suspiciously and sat down. She wondered why everyone was staring at her because she was wearing normal clothes today.

Is it something on her face?

Qi Wenxi took a deep breath and prepared to go to the bathroom to take a closer look later.

"Wenxi, you're here."

Xu Fanxing's inherently brisk voice came from behind, Qi Wenxi turned around and looked at him.

She was very helpless, and every time the other party had no one else in private, he would call her by her two-letter name directly.

"Morning, Professor Xu."

She greeted Xu Fanxing politely. Today, Xu Fanxing was still in a bright and beautiful attire, which deserved to be loved by all the teachers and students in the school.

Not only because of his good looks, but also because of his excellent family background.

Xu Fanxing is the second daughter of Xu's Biotechnology, who was born with a golden spoon in her mouth. Qi Wenxi always feels that the other party is shining, smiling and treating others, which is different from herself.

But such a person always wants to communicate with her, which makes Qi Wenxi feel very confused and at a loss.

Xu Fanxing heard that Qi Wenxi still greeted in such a polite and distant way, and got used to it.

She was carrying the dessert she bought, and was just about to hand it to Qi Wenxi's table, but she seemed to see something unusual.

There is a red mark on Qi Wenxi's neck?

Xu Fanxing's eyes froze, he put the things in his hands aside first, walked to Qi Wenxi's side, and asked with a smile: "Wenxi, your neck seems to be..."

"Neck?" Qi Wenxi frowned, just about to stand up from the seat.

Xu Fanxing immediately held her gently, "Let me help you look at your neck."

"Ah... It's better not to use it." Qi Wenxi wanted to thank her politely. She didn't respond to any problem with her neck for a while, but she instinctively didn't want others to check it.

"We've been working together for so long, does Professor Wenxi still see me?" Xu Fanxing kept his hand on Qi Wenxi's shoulder, showing no intention of leaving.

At this moment, there are only the two of them in the office.

Qi Wenxi couldn't refuse when the other party said this, so he sat stiffly on the chair. "Then, please."

After she finished speaking, Xu Fanxing reached out and brushed her long hair.

Qi Wenxi usually wears a low ponytail, so the red mark was immediately revealed.

Like a seal.

Xu Fanxing narrowed his eyes, and looked at the obvious scar on Qi Wenxi's fair neck for a long time.

She was pretty sure it was artificial.

Who was Qi Wenxi seduced by? !

Which vixen dared to leave traces so blatantly.

Xu Fanxing held back the anger in his heart.

"There is a red mark on your neck, where did you touch it?" After a while, she asked, and even touched that spot with her fingertips, as if telling Qi Wenxi that there was a mark on that part.

When Qi Wenxi heard it, he immediately understood.

She made a conscious effort to identify her body, stood up, and prevented Xu Fanxing from touching there.

She spread her hair down her shoulders to hide the red marks on her neck.

Qi Wenxi's rare embarrassment and unnaturalness were seen by Xu Fanxing, and the tips of his ears even turned red.

"It's probably a mosquito bite."

【Speak】

Whale Girl (about to be blackened): Who do you call a vixen?

Professor Qi: Don't be angry, she didn't mean you, you are a bitch, be good.

[The cutie who left a message in this chapter sends a red envelope~]

【Comment】

When I saw the word "biotechnology", I blindly guessed that the person surnamed Xu was going to do something.If you guessed right, please give me a kick.

Floor-to-ceiling mirrors will be useful in the future

The new mutant mosquito has a long mouth hahahaha

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flower

Thousands of words can't express my heart, I can only try to water you with nutrient solution, you can feel my endless affection!

I love you at minus 105 degrees

Hahahahaha

Students are also very gossip

ha ha ha ha dog

kisses

Hahahahaha it was bitten by a little whale

Wuhu

Hahahaha

Come on, I am holding the nutrient solution to see you, and hand over the depositor! ! !