Chapter 947

An Yiyi gave this man a big stare. If she didn't know that this man was not serious, she would have wanted to yell at him ten or eight times just for talking nonsense.

"Oh, by the way, this is the record book of the research institute last month." Ji Fei handed over a black leather notebook.

An Yiyi took it, but didn't open it immediately, and put it in the pocket of the white coat.

"Oh! I've been a doctor for a long time, and my whole body smells like disinfectant. Your man won't talk about you."

Seeing the way this man slapped his nose, An Yiyi became angry: "Look at you, what's wrong with the disinfectant? It's obstructing your eyes when you save lives and heal the wounded? Not every man is as unloving as you are."

Ji Fei: "..." He just made fun of her, and yet he was covered with such a big hat, making him even want to complain.

"Okay, I'm going to find Vice President Wei, do you want to go with me?"

Ji Fei shook his head resolutely, and if he stayed with this female devil again, his proud head would be smashed to pieces.

Quickly said that he had something to do and slipped away.

An Yiyi ignored him, and went straight downstairs to go to another laboratory building, but met Shu Xinbing on the way.

For some reason, when she saw this elder sister, she remembered the scene in the cemetery in Qingcheng County six years ago.

At sunset and dusk, Hyacinth bowed its head towards a wind direction, and the cemetery was bleak, but in front of a certain tombstone stood a man who didn't look old but had a somewhat hunched back, playing the violin.

He took it very seriously, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

He is still tireless, playing from morning to night, repeating a piece of music.

And not far from him, stood a girl who was very different in age from him. The girl looked like she was in her 20s, and she was wearing a smart skirt. He was obsessed with the piano, and she was obsessed with him.

He is immersed in his own world.

She was immersed in his world.

That strange picture has been imprinted in her mind, and now it is still clear that it happened yesterday.

"Dean." The woman seemed to be waiting for her on purpose, and greeted her respectfully when she saw her.

An Yiyi smiled very nicely: "Sister Shu, what's the matter?"

Shu Xinbing seemed to be a little bit embarrassed.

An Yiyi glanced around and said, "Go, go to my office and talk."

The dean's office is her own world. There are several cabinets of materials and some personal belongings here.

For example, her favorite sofa pillow, when you are tired, you can lean on it for a while to relax.

"Please sit down." An Yiyi motioned her to sit down, and poured her a cup of tea.

"Thank you!"

An Yiyi sat across from her, looked at Shu Xinbing, and thought that what the folks said was correct.

Time has never defeated a beauty.

Over the years, Shu Xinbing has been staying by Qiu Muchen's side. She used to be a student and now is an assistant, but apart from these two identities, the relationship between the two seems to have never progressed.

And since Shu Xinbing followed her teacher into the graduate school on the first day, everyone knew about this girl's ambition for her teacher, but unfortunately, for so many years, no one responded.

For Qiu Muchen, An Yiyi has a special heart, probably because of his relationship with his biological mother, Feng Shengyin.

These years, they were very close, she regarded him as an elder who should be respected, and he seemed to have special affection for her because she was Feng Shengyin's daughter.

But it can be seen that Qiu Muchen can't express his emotions. He is usually buried in the laboratory, and it is common for him not to come out for ten days and a half months.

An Yiyi sometimes thinks that if there is not Shu Xinbing who loves him and takes care of his daily life, Qiu Muchen may starve to death anytime.

(End of this chapter)

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