Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 10 Surveillance Video
When the staff at the front desk heard the words "tune monitoring", they wanted to refuse immediately.

The pornographic news about female college students and professors is so hot that many tabloid reporters have come to major hotels recently. Wen Siheng is not the first person to come to ask for surveillance video.

But when he looked up and met his deep eyes, they were so clear that there was no trace of impurities, and his attitude was very sincere, like an affectionate husband looking for a lost necklace for his beloved wife. For a while, the staff was stunned and didn't know how to refuse.

Knowing that his plan had succeeded, Wen Siheng immediately took out his mobile phone and opened up the consumption record at Hotel H a week ago.

It is well-founded, after inviting him to wait on the sofa on the side of the hall, the staff immediately dialed the internal number of the security department while turning their heads.

"Mr. Wen." The staff interrupted him who was calmly flipping through the newspaper.

Wen Siheng put down the newspaper and looked up at the person coming.

"The security department has pulled out the surveillance video of that night, please follow my colleagues to confirm."

"Excuse me." Wen Siheng stood up, and the staff at the front desk of the hotel barely reached his shoulders at 163.

The topic discussed in the tea room of the service department of H Hotel that day: Good-looking and affectionate high-quality men will not flow into the marriage and love market.

At that time, he brought Jane Anran back to the room she had been living in before, so he didn't stay in the hotel lobby for long.

It took only two minutes and 45 seconds for Jian Anran and him to get off the car and walk to the elevator.

There were almost no other guests in the hotel lobby in the early morning, and Wen Siheng looked through it twice from the beginning to the end, but he still didn't see anything unusual.

"Wait." Just as the staff wanted to turn off the surveillance, Wen Siheng stopped him.

"Please zoom in on this area." He pointed to the coffee shop on the east side of the lobby at the edge of the surveillance screen.

The distance is far away and it is at the edge of the picture. Half of the lights in the late-night cafe have been turned off. After the picture is magnified eight times, only a mass of color remains.

But he could clearly see that it was a blue and white dress.

The Xiangyi I met at the restaurant yesterday was wearing the same one.

The perpetrators of the farce are ready to come out, and the answer is right in front of them.

He took out the USB flash drive in his pocket, "Can you please copy this video to me?"

The staff was puzzled. Since nothing was found, according to the regulations, the hotel's surveillance video cannot be given to anyone casually.

"There is no one else in the picture, I want to keep a memorial."

What an affectionate man, moved by their love, the staff immediately copied the video file.

Luo University's graduate student office of the Department of Architecture is on the eighth floor of the department building. He raised his hand and looked at the time. It was almost dinner time, and Wen Siheng still planned to go back.

Putting down his briefcase, he randomly found an empty table and sat down. He turned on the computer and checked the documents he was going to report again.

"Isn't teacher off work yet?" Xiangyi pushed the door open and entered, carrying a pile of model materials.

Wen Siheng looked up and saw the pink and white plaid dress.

"Well, come back and deal with something."

Xiangyi let out an "oh", and casually sorted out the model materials at the big conference table.

"May I ask the teacher one thing?" Xiangyi's voice was already sweet, and with his back turned to Wen Siheng, he deliberately lowered his tone, as if looking coquettish.

"You said."

Xiangyi turned his head to take a look, while Wen Siheng stared directly at the computer screen in front of him without looking up.

"Does the teacher have a girlfriend?" She tentatively asked.

The postgraduate office was facing north, and the room was half dark when the sun slanted to the west. The air flow in the huge office seemed to stagnate for a moment, although it was only September and it was a bit shady.

The other party didn't answer for a long time, Xiangyi was very flustered, and was about to apologize for her rashness.

"No." Wen Siheng's voice was very low.

Wife, shouldn't it be a girlfriend?
"Fortunately." Xiangyi said in a low voice, but Wen Siheng didn't hear it.

Since returning to China, every dinner party that his parents forced him to attend, there are uncles and aunts who have been drinking to the top, holding a wine glass and enthusiastically wanting to introduce him to a partner.

Is it illegal to be single?For such a topic, Wen Siheng was very troubled.

Unable to resist the parents who were eager to hug their grandson as soon as possible, he finally nodded and agreed to participate in the blind date.

What Jian Anran didn't know was that that day was not his first blind date.

He had met several girls before, and none of them were dignified and decent, and they had a good conversation.

If there is anything wrong with them, it means that there is nothing wrong with them.

However, he was born in a well-educated family, and his parents were well-known professors in their respective industries. Wen Siheng has been a "child of other people" all the way, from elementary school to high school to undergraduate, master, and doctoral studies.

His parents are loving, and he has been influenced by his ears and eyes since he was a child. He doesn't have much resistance to marriage.

It's just that his growth process is so patterned that it can be said that there are no accidents.

The first time I saw Jian Anran in the western restaurant that day, it was an accident.

Under the arrangement of his parents, he was arranged for a blind date as soon as he returned to China, so that Wen Siheng was so exhausted that he didn't even bother to ask the other party's name, so he went directly to the scene.

It is undeniable that Jian Anran's extraordinary dress that day did bring a lot of impact to his vision.

Other girls more or less intentionally hide their real selves, or wear decent skirts, or well-behaved clothes, and deliberately leave an image of themselves as good wives and mothers, married and caring for their families when talking.

The moment Jian Anran walked in, she almost put "Don't mess with me, I haven't played enough" on her face.

It was the first time that he admired a girl so much in his heart, and he even felt that it would be okay if he married her.

If the blind date stops here, he can spend more time on his career.

But whether Jian Anran refused to even give her a mobile phone number, or the three-piece hat, sunglasses and mask on the day she was forced to obtain a marriage certificate, it was obvious that the other party was at least not interested in marriage.

He originally thought that the other party was not interested in him as a whole, but that episode of the hotel that was even on the hot search shook his mind a little bit.

The door of the office was pushed open again, and the students in his group came in.

"Hey, does the professor want to have dinner together too?" The girl asked curiously.

"Dinner?" Wen Siheng didn't react.

"There are too many news about the work group in the past few days. Everyone has a dinner together every Monday. If the professor hasn't eaten yet, please come together." The other party warmly invited.

By the way, dinner.

The students in their group also asked him before leaving last Monday afternoon, and he immediately refused.

"Sorry, I already have an appointment later." Wen Siheng declined.

The girl said "Oh" and left with Xiangyi. Wen Siheng immediately opened the chat records of the work group. They posted a group photo in the group after dinner last Monday.

At 25:[-] in the evening, there is Xiangyi in every group photo.

The blue and white dress in the hotel surveillance video can only be a coincidence?
"Ding Ding-"

A new WeChat message popped up.

【Jane: [shared a Weibo link]】

After clicking on the link, an account with a gray avatar posted a Weibo at 12:30 pm last Monday.

The content of Weibo is only a blurry back photo——

It was he who hugged Jian Anran who was staggering drunk.

(End of this chapter)