Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 2

The morning sun was not too glaring, and reflected on the pure white sheets through the floor-to-ceiling windows, it was very warm.

Jian Anran opened her eyes in a daze, her outstretched chest muscles almost touched her face, she touched it subconsciously, her body was naked, her head was in a mess, her cheek was still slightly warm when she reached out her hand.

Looking around, the clothes scattered all over the floor, the underwear hanging on the floor lamp, and the man who was honest with him before his eyes, this scene can already fully explain what happened last night.

Trying to piece together the intermittent memories, Jian Anran's cheeks suddenly flushed with two abnormal blushes, spreading from both cheeks to the tips of her ears.

The lips of the naked man next to him were slightly parted, and the dots of traces left on the regular ups and downs of his chest reminded her of the passion of selflessness last night.

On the other side of the bedside table, her phone had been vibrating all morning.

Jian Anran supported the man with her whole body straddling the man beside her with both hands, the fulcrum between her palm and the mattress sank, she held her breath and glanced under her body.

Fortunately, his chest was rising and falling steadily, and on his closed eyes, the long eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow under his eyes.

She tiptoedly picked up the phone, the phone vibrated for a while and then stopped, the screen flickered, and there were twenty unread messages underneath.

【Baby, are you coming back?There is still a light in the dormitory for you】

【Still outside?Bring me a supper, I’m starving to death]

【It’s so late and you’re still not coming back?It’s almost time for the gate control】

[Miss Jane, where have you been?Not going home at night? 】

What a headache, how can I explain to my roommate Ning Beibei that I didn't come home all night?If I told her directly that I had a room with a man I met for the second time last night, I'm afraid it would shock her jaw.

"Yeah..." Jian Anran couldn't help snorting when she retracted, her back was sore as if she had just finished running 800 meters yesterday.

The pillow beside her was rustling, and as soon as she lowered her head, she met the man's sleepy eyes.

"Sorry for waking you up. The phone rang just now." She said forcefully.

After replying to the message, I pressed the lock screen button. In the moment when the screen was black, through the bright screen, I saw the man behind him propping his head, half lying on the bed and staring at her. You can see slender and curly eyelashes at a low temperature.

Jian Anran didn't dare to take a big breath, she tightly grasped the quilt's hands, her palms were slightly moist, she buried half of her face in the quilt, her eyes stared straight at the ceiling.

Oops, what can I say?Was it drunk and cowardly yesterday?

She recalled it twice from the beginning to the end, and she was the one who initiated it.

"What do you want to eat? Let me order room service." His eyes were as hazy as a layer of mist, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

Looking at his slightly messy hair, what came to mind was the scene of fingers running through his hair again and again last night, as well as the faint wood fragrance remaining on the fingertips.

Wen Siheng stood up, grabbed a bath towel and wrapped it around his waist. Looking down, he saw the woman in front of her suddenly get up in a panic, grab her phone, and swipe the screen quickly.

"What are you looking for?"

"Find medicine."

Without raising her head, Jian Anran opened the errand app and started looking for a nearby pharmacy. What kind of hotel is this?

"No need." Wen Siheng went to the desk and sat down, casually browsing the menu on the table.

"Who doesn't need you? Are you responsible?" Jian Anran suddenly had an unknown anger in her heart, and said angrily, it's not a man who suffered in an accident, so he can be so irresponsible?
After thinking about it, I added another sentence: "Who wants you to be responsible."

Wen Siheng got up and walked in front of her, the sunlight was blocked by his tall and slender body, and only his tight abdominal muscles could be seen in his sight.

Forget it, anyway, this is a handsome guy who knows how to manage his body, so he is not at a disadvantage anyway.

He leaned over and pointed to the head of the bed. Looking in the direction of his finger, there was a half-deflated blue packing box beside the bed.

"Sure enough, he is definitely not a good person with a big bag of this stuff with him." Jian Anran cursed secretly in her heart.

As if the other party had seen her thoughts, he picked up the blue box and shook it in front of Jian Anran.

"You called the front desk to ask for it last night, forgot?"

The roots of her ears were so red and hot, Jian Anran couldn't speak, she subconsciously wrapped herself tightly in the quilt.

"Let's have a look, eat something before leaving." Wen Siheng handed over a menu.

Jane Anran shook her head and pushed the menu away.

Wrapped in the quilt, she got up, picked up the clothes that had fallen on the carpet, and ran to the bathroom. She woke up instantly when the cold water hit her face.

What are you going to say later?
It was a pure mistake last night, and the bridge will return to the bridge in the future?
Speaking of which, I and Wen Siheng met on a blind date arranged at home. The purpose of the people who came on the blind date was very unified, that is, to enter the palace of marriage together after seeing each other.

There is no mistake, she is only 22 years old this year.

She didn't want to step into the palace of marriage at all, so she engaged in that blind date.

That day, we made an appointment at twelve o'clock to have a blind date with the other party at a western restaurant near the school, and Jian Anran went back to the dormitory to change clothes before going out.

On a 35-degree day, she wore a leopard-print leather jacket and a super short black skirt, fishnet black stockings, a pair of shiny boots, a flaming red lip, and a wallet studded with rhinestones in her hand.

Jian Anran promised to invite Ning Beibei to the city to have a good meal, and then asked her to "borrow" this suit from their drama club.

Anyway, the students in charge of clothing logistics were unaware of this matter.

The students who passed by along the way all looked sideways. Is this for school or for work?
She couldn't refuse a blind date, but seeing her dressed up like this, the other party would probably give up.

"Hello, I'm Wen Siheng, what should I call you?"

As soon as Jian Anran saw that the other party was a handsome guy, she regretted it. She should have come in some normal clothes.

But calm down and think about it carefully, no!No matter how handsome a handsome guy is, he can't force himself to marry young!

Jian Anran cheered herself up silently in her heart.

"Be calm! Be calm! I am a young woman of the new era of self-reliance and self-improvement!"

"Mr. Wen, right?" Jian Anran squeezed out a frivolous smile.

"I heard that you came back from abroad, so please call me Jane."

The other party hesitated for a while, then politely extended his hand: "Hello, Ms. Jane."

Jian Anran smiled and stretched out her right hand, wearing six rings on her five fingers. The rings on her hand reflected light in the sun, and the bright red nail polish was particularly eye-catching.

After the two were seated, Jian Anran was flipping through the menu when she felt the hot eyes from the other side.

The young man in a suit in front of him stared at Jian Anran.

How did it happen?what is he looking atSuch a flamboyant woman also loves?
Jane Anran asked angrily, "What are you looking at?"

The other party hesitated for a moment, then said, "Ms. Jane, your nails fell off."

Bowing his head suddenly, the red armor plate with his thumb fell on the table, very eye-catching.

The foundation should be so thick that the blush on her face could not be seen at this time, and she stuffed the nails into the bag as quickly as she could.

This Ning Beibei is really unreliable!Why did you post it just before you went out and it fell off in such a short time?

Jian Anran straightened her body, trying her best to maintain a frivolous personality, and then smiled calmly: "It is said that manicure is like clothes, and I have to change my manicure every day."

"As for me, I like the new and dislike the old. Mr. Wen probably doesn't mind that I have more boyfriends in the past, right?"

(End of this chapter)