(MTL)The soft and sticky spirit in Master Yu's eyes is a full-scale boss

Chapter 73

Chapter 73 What if I don't have instant noodles in my bag?

    After exhorting each other, the car stopped.

    Jiu Ci looked back at the magnificent school gate outside, turned and leaned closer to the cold and ascetic face and said, "Hey."

    "Husband, goodbye."

    Yu Huaizhi clasped his slender waist, his long black eyelashes drooped, his dark eyes were slightly darker, he leaned over and took a light bite on his delicate lips.

    Slowly and deliberately with a seductive connotation.

    Inside the car, Yu Huaizhi quietly watched Jiu Ci's fading figure, until she was buried by the sea of ​​people, then he slowly retracted his gaze and let the driver drive away.

    Jiu Ci carried a small backpack and walked slowly to his department according to the route given by Erbi.

    Going further and further, finally came to a sparsely populated experimental building.

    Yes, that's right.

    Because there are too few faculty members, they are not even worthy of a place in the teaching building, and can only open a room in the laboratory building for occasional lectures.

    Generally, research and cultural relics are done in the laboratory.

    Jiu Ci looked up at the silent and uninhabited laboratory building for a few seconds, and then walked upstairs with short legs.

    As soon as Jiu Ci arrived at the door of the classroom, before he had time to knock, the door opened from the inside.

    A tall figure came out hurriedly from the inside, and saw that someone would almost hit and fall outside.

    Jiu Ci, who was carrying a small backpack, raised his hand and pulled it, pulling the other party's clothes and pulling it back to her.

    Quietly withdrew his hand.

    "Cha, startle me."

    Mo Yu, who barely stabilized his body, patted his undulating chest and looked down at Xiao Douding who suddenly appeared. His eyebrows raised slightly, "Freshman? Why so small."

    Mo Yu Tangle looked at Jiu Ci in astonishment, only to think that the other person was petite and soft and looked like a minor.

    "Forget it, it's just right, come with me." The eager Mo Yu no longer struggled, pulling Jiu Ci and leaving.

    So, Jiu Ci, who had not yet entered the classroom, was pulled away.

    The two ran all the way to another classroom, which is the place where the archaeology department specially used to sort out the unearthed cultural relics.

    "Report." Mo Yu shouted casually from the door.

    Then he took Jiu Ci to a work post, where a person was already sitting, turned around and said to Jiu Ci, "You can clean up with him here, and ask someone if you don't understand anything."

    After speaking, it was neat and tidy . He turned around and returned to his post to continue the work at hand.

    Jiu Ci looked at the person who also looked up at her in confusion. It was a boy. He was eighteen or nineteen years old and looked delicate and beautiful. His skin was a little unusual, and his eyes were looking at her with warm eyes.