The atmosphere stagnated for a few seconds.

Chen Qingtian panicked his head into the quilt, but accidentally hit Han Jinglun's chest.

Han Jinglun laughed softly.

Chen Qingtian shrank under the quilt, his face was so hot.

Han Jinglun moved his hand that fell on her shoulder and pressed it on her forehead, with a bit of intimate teasing: "It seems to be a little burning!"

Chen Qingtian's face became even hotter, and she was stiff and didn't dare to move.

Han Jinglun gently rubbed her head, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Looking down at Chen Qingtian, who had wrapped herself into a silkworm pupa, he fell from the corner of his eyes on the bedside table and on the phone that was charging.

That was Chen Qingtian’s cell phone.

Last night, when he plugged her phone into charging, he accidentally scanned the screen that suddenly lit up, and the battery bar was half still there.

The corners of his lips were unconsciously hooked, and the soft smile in his eyes was filled with helplessness.

But for some reason, there was a little joy in my heart.

He stood quietly for two minutes, then turned around and entered the bathroom.

After washing up, I left the bedroom.

Chen Qingtian was still huddled in the quilt, the craze on her face had faded, and a little coldness oozed out of the darkness.

Did she...fail?

She had done her homework, and Q sent her to approach Han Jinglun more than once before that men could not escape the temptation of beauty. As long as she was beautiful and used a little trick, she would not worry about not taking the bait.

But how did he...

Chen Qingtian bit her lower lip, almost biting her lower lip, but she still couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, a shallow sound of footsteps came from the door.

Feeling Han Jinglun getting closer, she felt a little panicked in her heart.

The moment he leaned over, she subconsciously held her breath.

Han Jinglun looked at the little girl who hadn't changed her position for so long, and the smile on the corner of her lips became softer. He reached out and patted her gently through the quilt, with his voice leaning against her, "Silkworm, it's time to get up."

Chen Qingtian only felt a "boom" in his mind, and was blown into blank by the words "silks baby".

My face turned hot, and it was really red this time.

Chen Qingtian's heart was messed up by him, and she had no idea how she would deal with it if she was facing him face to face. She even felt absurd, as if the person who was trapped was not her, but him.

After hesitating for several seconds, Chen Qingtian replied in a depressed manner: "Professor Han, I, I want to sleep for a while."

Han Jinglun knew that the little girl was shy and rubbed her eyebrows gently.

He seemed to have scared people a little.

He quickly stood up in remorse and said warmly: "You have just subsided your fever. You have to sleep for a while, but don't sleep too long. You will put breakfast on the table. When you get up later, you will take the medicine on the table. Don't forget to take it."

"I'll go back to the laboratory first. If you feel uncomfortable today, you'll sleep for a while after taking the medicine."

After he had given me serious instructions and confirmed that nothing was missing, Han Jinglun took off his coat and left the apartment.

Chen Qingtian heard the sound of closing the door outside, but then he crawled his head out of the quilt.

…

Han Jinglun walked back to the laboratory and stopped when he passed by the convenience store.

When he arrived in the laboratory, Schelling was already working on the data.

Han Jinglun walked over and put a lollipop on his desk.

Then he tore open one and stuffed it into his mouth.

Shelin was stunned: "..."

Han Jinglun blinked lightly:

"Try it, isn't it very sweet?"
Chapter completed!