Between the coffee table and the sofa, there are two small stools high and one low, which seem to serve her short legs.
Seeing Xiang Xing, he couldn't help but smile, and his heart grew warmer.
This big white wolf, yes, is quite caring.
Thinking, she jumped onto the sofa, stepped on the taller stool again with her front legs, and looked up the coffee table.
Suddenly I saw a small piece of paper under the hard-boiled egg plate.
The handwriting is fluent, antique and fragrant.
——"Your injury is not healed. You can only eat something light. If you want to eat meat, I will cook it for you after I get off work."
There is one more line below.
——"Don't run around until you recover your demon power. You don't have an identity chip, and you know what you will be regarded as by others outside."
"I can't get out even if I want to run."
Xiang Xing glanced at the closed door silently.
Although the window is open, it is said in the personal settings that our Professor Ke University lives on the 32nd floor.
She fell to a dead dog.
Thinking about it, the little guy hummed and ate the boiled egg, then finished a big bowl of millet porridge.
Although the fried chicken wings were not as fragrant as last night, but due to the taste of the original lady's sister, she liked this kind of light diet.
After eating and drinking, Xiang Xing jumped off the sofa again and began to visit Professor Ke University's home.
This is a large duplex suite close to 200 square meters, with four bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms.
One is his bedroom, one is a study, and the remaining two doors are closed. She doesn't know what's going on inside.
The little guy tilted his head, a little curious.
I couldn't help jumping to the two closed doors, hanging his head, and the little black nose sniffed vigorously towards the gap.
There was only the smell of paint from new furniture in one of the doors.
In the other door, there was a faint smell of hydrogen peroxide, intertwined with various potions.
Make Xiang Xing even more curious.
But inexplicably feel reasonable.
Professor of biology, there is an anatomized little frog or something at home, it doesn't seem strange.
Well.
The little guy didn't think much, turned around, and jumped towards the study.
I don't know if it's a habit or something, Konai's study is not locked, it's still concealed.
Out of politeness, she only glanced in through the crack in the door.
In this study, except for the position of the windows, almost all bookshelves are filled.
Books on subjects, as well as some of his personal hobbies, are neatly arranged in an orderly manner.
However, there seemed to be a pile of documents on that big desk.
In this meticulous and tidy picture, it seems so abrupt.
Looking at it, Xiang Xing couldn't help but tilt his head again, and his ear tips moved slightly.
Couldn't it be the lesson plan that you forgot to bring to class?
She was thinking.
Suddenly, there was a sound of keys unlocking at the door outside.
The little guy sniffed his nose subconsciously, but took a cold breath, his fur slightly erected from alert.
The breath outside was not Konet.
——Why, is there anyone else living in this family? !
Male, bah, male or female? !
Thinking about it, Xiang Xing suddenly panicked, and quickly looked around, looking for a place to hide.
There is still some distance from the study to the bedroom, and you even have to go downstairs, maybe you will directly bump into each other.
She couldn't, but gritted her teeth, turned and went into the study.
Found a box under the desk and pushed it out.
After shaking, he hid in the gap.
Just squatting, the door outside opened with a click.
"Wow, I really tried to die..."
A sunny, vigorous, clear big boy voice came from the direction of the living room.
It seems to be muttering to himself depressed, "Do you want the professor to get so many keys? Does he have hundreds of safes?..."
Accompanied by that rant, there was also a trace of wild animal-specific breath.
And not surprisingly, it was a beast-level that did not belong to a wolf.
The little guy was startled, and became more nervous subconsciously.
Oops.
If it is also an animal, will you find yourself?
Nevertheless, she can only continue to hide in anxious manner, hiding until death...
After a while, the big boy's laughter came from outside.
"Hey, the professor is so true. If you forget to bring the information, you can forget to wash the dishes after breakfast... Tsk."
The sound of footsteps followed the yelling towards the direction of the kitchen.
He quickly turned back, squeaked, and opened the study door.
As he approached, faintly, Xiang Xing seemed to smell a breath different from wild beasts.
It smelled like a residue of wine.
Moreover, it is very familiar.
"Um... lesson plans and lesson plans... oh no~"
As she was thinking, she saw the feet wearing AJ suddenly turned to the direction of the desk, and then there was a sound of paper rustling.
The little guy couldn't help squinting his soft eyes, praying in his heart that he would leave soon after taking it...
"……Ok?"
The pair of AJs who were supposed to be turned out of the room suddenly paused and turned back.
After an exaggerated sniffing sound came, the big boy seemed to be puzzled, and then whistled with a little smile.
"Hey, did the professor hide some good things in the study..."
He seemed extremely interested, and began to wander around in the study.
Xiang Xing instantly had the idea of wanting to leave this beautiful world in place.
However, just as the big boy was about to find under the table——
Outside the door, there was another rush of footsteps.
Soon, a pair of big feet with black socks before they had time to put on slippers, appeared in Xiang Xing's line of sight.
"Fang Ya, what are you doing?"
The familiar cold voice came, and the little guy couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Really, really timely...
"what?……"
Hearing the sound, Fang Ya, who had just pulled out his chair and was about to look under the desk, was taken aback. He hurriedly raised a dogleg smile and scratched his head, "Professor, why are you back by yourself?" "
"..."
Conai glanced at him coldly.
With cold aqua-blue eyes, he glanced at the shoe print that stretched from the living room, and suddenly stretched out his hand.
His voice was hoarse and chilly, "You can come in without taking off your shoes, and you have stepped on my floor. Tell me what you want to do."
"……what?"
Fang Ya frowned weirdly.
After thinking about it, I couldn't help muttering in a low voice, "Professor, you didn't wash the dishes yourself..."
However, seeing his professor's gaze that was so cold that it quickly turned into an ice cone and pierced himself into a sieve, Fang Ya still shuddered uncontrollably and ran out dingy.
He mentioned the mop set on the wall, "I'll clean it up for you..."
"Take me off your shoes first."
Conai yelled softly to the outside, and then gently closed the door of the room.
Then he squatted down, bowed his head, and looked under the table.
Confronted with those trembling jet black eyes.
"Stay, wait until we're gone and come out again."