The Genius Sweetheart of the Abstinent Goblin Boss

Qi Mu's words from last night suddenly began to replay in his mind one by one:

"Aren't you curious about why I suddenly appeared in Kyoto University?"

'Aren't you curious about why my body is always cold?'

'Aren't you curious about why my eyes are red?'

'My origins? My background? My past? Everything? Aren't you curious?'

'Good night, Ranran'

'I'll always be there for you'

I'll always be by your side... always...

When he said this, his tone was not a promise, but more like a statement.

So he just told her that he was always there for her, right???

What else did he ask her?

'If he wasn't...'

What is it not?

Is it...

For some reason, an extremely painful sadness arose from the bottom of her heart, swallowing her whole in an instant like a sandstorm.

My eyes suddenly became moist.

Suddenly feeling a little exhausted, Ji Ran moved a few steps to the side with difficulty, put his hand on the wall and slowly squatted down, while his other hand trembled as if he couldn't believe the thoughts in his mind and covered his mouth and nose.

Even though she was unwilling to admit it, facts one after another continued to relentlessly impact her mind.

The lights were never on in the house opposite.

He wouldn't get tired even if he carried her for several kilometers.

Standing at the archway in the backyard, he caught her in the blink of an eye as she almost fell on the steps in front of the house.

When she kissed him, he seemed to be breathless.

When I hugged him this morning, I couldn't hear his heartbeat even though I was pressed against his chest...

So, what he wanted to say was

Isn't he human?

Then he is...what?

what exactly is it……

At this time, Jiang Baishen, who had finally persuaded his parents and sister to leave for causing trouble, had already arrived downstairs of the research building alone. He immediately saw the car of Central China Television station parked in front of the building.

They were contacted by the Jiang Group to discuss the planning of the press conference topic.

At this time, two staff members, a man and a woman, who looked like reporters, got off the car.

The girl was wearing a grey professional skirt suit. Just by looking at her back, you could feel the rich scholarly scent emanating from her inside out. The way she casually raised her hand to lift her hair was also very elegant and intellectual.

The boy next to him was wearing a suit that didn't fit him well, and he looked like a teenager who had stolen his father's clothes. His young figure was obviously a little restrained.

Thinking of this, Jiang Baishen walked forward, intending to take the initiative to greet them.

With two steps left, the girl suddenly turned her head.

The moment his eyes met hers, Jiang Baishen suddenly froze in place.

The girl was obviously stunned, but she was not very surprised. She smiled at him calmly and generously:

"long time no see."

Jiang Baishen's breathing became a little rapid, and he said two words in disbelief: "Xiaohua?"

The girl raised her eyebrows and admitted it frankly.

The young man next to her couldn't help laughing: "Sister Yilan, I didn't expect that someone still knows your earthy name, hahahaha."

Noila Mo glanced at him unhappily: “You don’t want to finish your internship, right?”

"I was wrong, Sister Yilan!" Yan Lele immediately begged for mercy pitifully.

Jiang Baishen was not too curious about why the boy knew the old name Xiaohua, but instead grasped the other two unfamiliar words: "Yilan?"

Hearing this, Mo Yilan smiled at Jiang Baishen and raised her eyebrows again: "Well, let's get to know each other again. I'm a reporter from Huazhong TV, Mo Yilan, Yiji means Yi, Lan means waves."

As she spoke, she extended her hand towards Jiang Baishen.

Seeing this, Jiang Baishen also put away his doubts and surprise, raised a very warm arc on his face, and gently held the slender little hand in a gentlemanly manner:

"Jiang Baishen."

Seeing that warm smile, Noila Mo's eyes flickered with obvious excitement.

Yan Lele, standing aside, immediately straightened up uncomfortably:

"So you are Mr. Jiang from Jiang's Group? Excuse me!! I am Yan Lele, an intern of Sister Yilan. Today I came here with Sister Yilan to discuss the topic planning of the scientific research project of ABCopy!!"

Jiang Baishen smiled at him meaninglessly: "Hello, reporter Yan."

"Ah! I haven't... counted yet." Yan Lele touched his head embarrassedly.

Wow, Mr. Jiang is so nice! And I didn't expect that he actually knew Sister Yilan.

However, it is not surprising that an industry leader like Sister Yilan knows such a big shot.

Noila Mo glanced at Yan Lele with disdain, then turned to Jiang Baishen and said, “Then let’s go up?”

"Okay~" Jiang Baishen said with a smile.

The three of them walked into the building, registered with security, and got on the elevator.

As if she felt it was a little too quiet, Mo Yilan took the initiative to find a topic:

"I heard that Professor Ji is a young genius."

Yan Lele immediately responded, "Yes! I specifically contacted the background check team to find out more. I heard that she was studying for a master's and doctoral degree at the age of 9, and became a professor at the age of 14. That's amazing!!!"

Jiang Baishen's eyes flashed with surprise, but then he remembered that they had indeed not met before, and thought that he could not ruin the surprise of their reunion, so he pretended to be unaware and said:

"It seems so."

"As if?" Hearing this, Mo Yilan looked at him strangely: "Aren't you a cooperative relationship? Don't you understand?"

Jiang Baishen shrugged and said with a smile: "We usually only work on projects."

“Is that so…” Mo Yilan seemed to believe it but not quite.

Soon the elevator reached the 16th floor and walked to the door of an office with a name tag of "Professor Ji Ran".

Jiang Baishen knocked on the door.

Soon Chi Tao came and opened the door, and was a little confused when he saw three people at the door.

Jiang Baishen immediately introduced Chi Tao, "This is a reporter from Central China TV, here to discuss the hot topic of the press conference."

Chi Tao nodded with a look of sudden enlightenment.

Mo Yilan couldn't help but look at Chi Tao. Even though she already knew that Professor Ji was a young genius, she couldn't help but marvel at the young and beautiful girl in front of her.

She reacted and immediately greeted politely: "Hello, Professor Ji, my name is Mo Yilan, and this is our intern reporter Yan Lele."

Yan Lele also introduced herself very politely and loudly: "Hello, Professor Ji, my name is Yan Lele, please take care of me!"

Chi Tao was confused, and when she looked up at Jiang Baishen she seemed to be trying to hold back her laughter.

He was speechless for a moment, and explained bitterly: "Hello, reporter Mo and reporter Yan, I am not Professor Ji, I am Professor Ji's assistant, my name is Chi Tao."

"Huh?" Mo Yilan and Yan Lele were both stunned.

Noila Mo subconsciously glanced at Jiang Baishen with complaint.

This man didn't even say anything and just watched them recognize the wrong person.

Then she nodded politely and smiled, "I'm sorry, Teacher Chi."

Yan Lele also quickly followed suit and greeted again.

"It's okay, I'm used to it, haha." Chi Tao smiled and waved her hand indifferently, then welcomed the few people in, invited them to sit down in the reception area, poured them tea, and then explained:

"Professor Ji has work to do in the laboratory now. Please sit down and have some tea. I'll go get her."

“Okay, thank you, Teacher Chi.” Noila Mo nodded politely in response.

Jiang Baishen also smiled and nodded at her, still looking mysterious.

Chi Tao was a little confused... What was this Mr. Jiang planning?

Whatever...

She turned around and went out to call Ji Ran.

I didn't expect that when I reached the last corner of the corridor, I saw Ji Ran squatting on the ground in a daze.

"Professor Ji!!!" Chi Tao immediately ran over nervously: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

After hearing Chi Tao's voice, Ji Ran seemed to come back to his senses. He reached out to hold on to the wall and tried to stand up.

Upon seeing this, Chi Tao immediately took her arm and helped her up, and touched her forehead:

"It's okay, I don't have a fever. Professor Ji, what's wrong with you?"