Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 21
Their complexions can be said to be like palettes——

They are colorful, but the only thing they have in common is that none of them look good.

They were waiting for Wen Siheng's reaction.

After all, Wen Siheng is six years older than Jian Anran, and has a certain amount of experience in the society. How did she understand this at such a young age? She subconsciously thought that it was Wen Siheng's intention not to hold a wedding.

Yang Yahui and Jian Shaobo's complexions darkened immediately. In their generation's view, not serving wine is equivalent to never being married. They were dissatisfied with the other party's coaxing their girls to get a certificate casually. Now Doesn't it mean that they look down on the Jane's family if they don't serve wine?

No matter how superior the other party's family conditions were, they couldn't swallow this breath.

"What does Siheng mean?" Yang Yahui's face flushed, holding back the anger in her heart and waiting for Wen Siheng to express her opinion.

"Every family with a child steals the family's household registration booklet and obtains the certificate from someone else. Now it's okay? People don't recognize it? It's like rushing." Jian Shaobo sneered.

Yang Yahui was already a little angry, but Jian Shaobo said the words to death, and no one on both sides could get off the table, so she became even more annoyed, and nudged Jian Shaobo with her elbow to signal him to restrain himself.

"Father An Ran, our family is not a casual family, let's listen to what the children have to say first." Tang Yirui came out to smooth things over.

Jian Anran looked at the man beside her as if asking for help. She was meticulous in his white shirt, straightened his upper body slightly, and calmed down.

"I can understand the feelings of my uncle and aunt. It happened suddenly, and we got the certificate without first discussing it with our parents. We were really impulsive."

Wen Siheng's speech was neither too late nor too fast, and the powerful persuasion under the mellow voice made Yang Yahui's heart calm down.

"I discussed this matter with Anran before," he said, looking at Jane Anran affectionately. "A beautiful wedding is the fantasy of many girls."

"If An Ran likes it, of course I will spare no effort to realize such a dream for her."

When it came to the important point, he bowed his head pretending to regret.

"It's just that everyone knows that our relationship in the school is extraordinary. Although we have obtained the certificate, it is still a teacher-student relationship after all. I am fine, and I am afraid that An Ran will be affected in the department."

"Uncles and aunts also know how harsh society is to women. I don't want to use such things to restrain her."

"I hope that all her achievements in the future can be attributed to her for granted."

Although this is not the first time she has seen it, Jian Anran still can't help secretly feeling that Wen Siheng's status as Oscar winner is unshakable.

Yang Yahui was persuaded immediately, and even moved Wen Siheng to think about her daughter in every way.

Jian Shaobo remained silent all the time, and did not say another word. It seemed that he did not object to Wen Siheng's words.

"Yes, yes, An Ran's parents, the children are very sensible, they naturally have their own ideas, and our older generation doesn't want to interfere too much, does it?" Tang Yirui hurriedly got up and poured a cup of tea for Yang Yahui .

Tang Yirui turned around and took out a shopping bag from behind and handed it to Wen Siheng. He took out the hardware and diamond ring he just bought this week in front of everyone.

"These are all as they should be. The child was careless and left at home that day. Didn't he ask me to bring it here today?" Tang Yirui explained.

Yang Yahui's eyes always fell on the rather textured leather red diamond ring box, and the bronzing Cartier logo came into view.

Two pairs of rings inlaid with a circle of diamonds were enough to express each other's sincerity, and Yang Yahui and Jian Shaobo's complexions eased a little, and their emotions gradually calmed down.

"Is the sanitation of Siheng's house well done today? Why don't you all go and have a look after dinner later?" Wen Shuliang changed the subject.

"New house?" Yang Yahui was puzzled.

"When Siheng was in college, we thought about buying him a suite in Qishangyun. We started to decorate it when he was going to return to China. The furniture has just entered the market now. Let's go and have a look together later." Tang Yi Rui explained.

"It's not very convenient to live in the dormitory in Anran. I think it's better to move in and live with Siheng and have some care."

Yang Yahui and Jian Shaobo seemed to have no objection to this proposal. Qishangyun is a well-known first-line river view mansion in Luojiang City. Each apartment has an area of ​​more than three or four hundred square meters. Using this as a wedding room, the other party is full of sincerity .

Jian Anran quickly waved her hands, shook her head and said, "I live in a good dormitory, and it's closer to class."

"What's the matter, Siheng has to go to work after all, just ask him to take you to school together." Wen Shuliang said.

"Yes, yes, why are you stubborn." Even Yang Yahui echoed.

Jian Anran was really at a loss, and her eyes once again projected a signal for help to Wen Siheng.

After receiving the signal, Wen Siheng smiled at her knowingly and nodded slightly.

Just when Jian Anran was waiting for Wen Siheng to reject the matter again with Oscar, who knew that he said solemnly: "I will be responsible for transporting Anran to and from school at that time."

What are you doing?What was he thinking about?
"Yes, yes." Everyone echoed.

Jian Anran gave Wen Siheng a sideways glance, and stretched out her hand to pinch his arm forcefully.

Immediately after eating, Yang Yahui said: "We won't go, An Ran, just go and see for yourself."

Knowing that the other party has already prepared the hardware and diamond rings for the new house, as a mother's family, there is nothing to be picky about. If they follow along, they will appear a little aggressive.

"Then we will wait for you to officially move in before going to Wenju." Wen's parents also left with interest.

After saying goodbye at the entrance of the restaurant, Jian Anran followed Wen Siheng into the car.

After passing the third traffic light, she realized that this was not the way back to school.

"Are you really going?" Jane Anran asked.

"Your new home, don't you want to see it?" Wen Siheng asked back.

"It's your new home," she muttered, "I'm just a tenant."

As if thinking of something, Jian Anran added: "Let's talk to you first, I don't have the money to pay the rent."

Wen Siheng smiled playfully, "Then what are you going to do to compensate me?"

Suddenly hearing what the other person meant, Jian Anran's face turned red like a boiled shrimp, but she still pretended to be calm.

"It's good to live in your house, it's not bad if I don't ask you to compensate me."

"What compensation do you want?" Wen Siheng asked.

"Drive well, don't play hooligans." Jian Anran knew that she was not Wen Siheng's opponent in Tai Chi, so she quickly stopped talking.

The machine at the entrance of the parking lot detected the vehicle, and the brake lever slowly rose up. Seeing this, the security guard at the gate saluted the two of them. Jian Anran was not used to such a courtesy, and it was easy to give people the illusion of superiority.

After parking the car in the underground garage and walking into the elevator room, Wen Siheng pressed the button for the 32nd floor.

(End of this chapter)