Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Pan Wanye's eyes flickered slightly.

She immediately took out her mobile phone, lowered her head and quickly turned off the flash effect, and then took a photo of Zhang Shi Qinglan walking into the laboratory. She also paid special attention to clearly capture the words "Laboratory No. 9"...

Without daring to stay longer, she checked the photos and left.

Pan Wanye had never done anything like this before, and she couldn't help but sweat a little in her hands. She looked a little panicked as she walked with her head down.

"Oops -" a voice suddenly sounded.

Then a few pieces of paper were scattered on the ground, and Pan Wanye bumped into someone else. The other person's tone was a bit arrogant, mixed with a bit of impatience, "You don't look at the road when you walk!"

"Sorry." Pan Wanye said with a slight frown.

She immediately knelt down and helped pick up the paper that had fallen on the ground. She paused when she saw the name on it.

Song Xi...she was no stranger to this name.

The second overall scorer in the freshman class of the medical school, there was a lot of buzz about the special award some time ago. She seems to be very close to Shi Qinglan and has a good relationship.

"Are you Song Xi?" Pan Wanye asked pretending to be casual after helping her pick up the paper and handing the thing back to her.

Song Xi looked at her suspiciously, "Do you know me?"

"I heard Lan Lan mention it." Pan Wanye's soft lips curled slightly, "I am her roommate, Pan Wanye from the School of Liberal Arts."

Hearing this, Song Xi's expression became a little complicated.

She pursed her lips slightly, "Lanlan...does she often mention me to you? What did she tell you?"

"She mentions it quite often." Pan Wanye said with a smile, "She said that she met a very cute little mop in the class. She often praised you to us and admired you very much, so she was always willing to help you. Very I hope I can bring you up."

"Little oil bottle?" Song Xi frowned slightly.

There was a hint of guilt in Pan Wanye's eyes, "I'm sorry, she said this little moron. I didn't mean anything else, and of course Lanlan didn't either. It's just a cute nickname."

"I understand." Song Xi muttered softly, "Did she tell you anything else?"

"There's nothing else..." Pan Wanye pretended to think deeply, "However, I seem to have mentioned you less recently. I asked her about the special prize some time ago, and she didn't seem willing to talk about it. Maybe Shen Te Is there a lot of pressure during the award period?"

Hearing this, Song Xi's heart couldn't help but sink.

Applying for the special award... So, Shi Qinglan really applied for the special award, but didn't she clearly say it would be given to her?

Pan Wanye pretended not to hear any gossip, "By the way, the special prize of your medical school should be Lanlan's, right?"

"Maybe." Song Xi said perfunctorily.

She hugged the things in her arms tightly and turned around to leave, but Pan Wanye called out to her, "Classmate Song Xi."

"Is there anything else?" Song Xi turned around and looked at Pan Wanye.

Pan Wanye asked hesitantly, "I still have something to ask you, about your hospital's No. 9 Laboratory..."

"Laboratory No. 9?" Song Xi looked at her in confusion.

Pan Wanye tilted her head, "I just want to gossip. I heard that a batch of equipment seems to have been shipped from the Medical Research Institute. I envy you for having access to this."

"What's there to be envious of?" Song Xi curled her lips, "Those equipments are not for us students. They are not even allowed to visit. I would also like to experience this kind of equipment."

"Ah?" Pan Wanye continued, "I won't let you use it."

Song Xi seemed to have found an outlet to vent his complaints, "Yes, it was said to be for faculty and staff, and the counselor even came here to threaten us, saying that anyone who dared to touch those devices would be fired!"

"In this way..." Pan Wanye's eyes flickered.

She thought of the scene when Shi Qinglan walked into the laboratory, and a light of unknown meaning flashed in her eyes.

Pan Wanye raised her lips and looked at Song Xi, "Okay."

"Let's go." Song Xi hugged his things and turned to leave.

Pan Wanye looked at her leaving figure, then took out her mobile phone, lowered her eyes and slid open the screen to bring up the photo album.

Although I didn't have time to take a picture of Shi Qinglan's face, her appearance was so stunning that even if I just took a picture of her profile, it was very easy to tell who it was!

Most importantly, the signage of Laboratory Nine...

When Shi Qinglan walked into the laboratory, she was clearly photographed, and she could even vaguely see a key in her hand.

"Shi Qinglan..." Pan Wanye couldn't help but feel proud, "Once you are expelled from school, I see how you will get the special prize!"

She backed up the photos, put her phone away and left the teaching building.

…

Shi Qinglan did the experiment until late at night.

She felt her cervical spine was a little sore, so she temporarily put down the precision instrument in her hand, raised her hand to gently pinch her neck, moved her muscles twice, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that it was dark outside.

"Is it evening already?" she muttered softly.

Then she took out her phone and checked the time, and found that it was already ten o'clock in the evening. As expected, she always forgot to pay attention to the time when doing experiments, and unknowingly she even missed her meal...

"Hmm." Shi Qinglan slightly pursed her red lips.

She put away the instruments, took off her lab gloves, turned off the lights, and left the laboratory tiredly. She made sure the door was locked and walked out of the teaching building.

At the same time, a Maybach parked outside the teaching building.

Bo Yucheng was wearing a suit and leather shoes. He leaned lazily on the luxurious car body, his long legs kept bending, and the dim moonlight fell on his body, highlighting his moonlight-like temperament.

The man looked down at his phone, and from time to time he raised his eyes to look in the direction of the teaching building, and finally saw the girl coming out...

"Lan Lan." He then walked over quickly.

Shi Qinglan's eyes flickered slightly, and she was a little surprised to see him appear here, "Why did you come here?"

"Pick you up." Bo Yucheng gently rubbed her head.

He didn't even send a text message to say hello in advance. He could almost guess that the little girl was in the laboratory again, so he simply drove to pick her up in person. He had been waiting downstairs for several hours.

Shi Qinglan's red lips curved slightly, "Thank you for your hard work, husband."

As she spoke, she lightly jumped and hugged the man's neck, wrapped her slender legs around his waist, and leaned in to peck his lips.

"Don't stay up so late if you don't want me to work hard." Bo Yucheng held her waist with one hand and supported her buttocks with the other.

Shi Qinglan pursed her red lips and said, "I've lost track of time since I started doing experiments. I promise I won't do this again."

"I believe it?" Bo Yucheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Shi Qinglan smiled brightly and said, "Don't be like this, I'll just set an alarm later..."

Really, doing experiments is too advanced.

It's easy to lose track of time.