Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 24 Sleeping in the Nanny's Room
"Ah?" Jian Anran panicked, blushing and hesitated for a long time, not knowing how to answer.

Thinking that no one was there on the weekend, she didn't pay much attention, and walked into the department building talking and laughing with Wen Siheng after getting off the car.

Did Zhou Yun see it?

She didn't know Zhou Yun very well, and she really didn't have the confidence to guarantee that the other party would agree to help her keep the secret after knowing the truth.

Moreover, Zhou Yun in the dormitory next door and her roommate Yu Yani are notorious gossips in the department, and no gossip can escape their ears.

"Nope." Jian Anran was eager to deny it.

"I followed you all the way just now." Zhou Yun obviously didn't believe it.

"I just met Jane in the parking lot and came up together." Wen Siheng made a timely rescue.

"So it turns out." Zhou Yun suddenly realized, just when Jian Anran was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she turned her head again.

"An Ran, what are you doing in the parking lot?"

Her nerves tensed up again, and it was the first time that Jian Anran felt that the elevator car was so narrow that she could hardly breathe.

The parking lot behind the department building is dedicated to faculty and staff, and few students usually set foot there.

The secret was revealed, and he was tied to a cross for trial.Students who have an unusual relationship with their tutors will definitely be criticized by everyone in the department. Jian Anran can't help but wonder if she really has such an ability to withstand pressure?
"I just now" her brain was running fast, and Jian Anran tried hard to build a model of the department building in her mind, recalling what was around the parking lot.

"Go around to the model room in the back and look at the chairs I made last term."

Last semester, Jian Anran and Ning Beibei signed up for the construction class together. The subject started with material selection, starting from zero to make a chair.

The chairs made by their group were exhibited in the lobby of the department building for a while, and Ning Beibei also asked Zhou Yun and Yu Yani to vote for them.

"Oh, no wonder." Zhou Yun nodded, seeming to accept the statement, and said nothing more.

"Ding—" The elevator stopped on the third floor.

Zhou Yun did not forget to say goodbye to Wen Siheng when she got out of the elevator, "Goodbye, teacher."

"Goodbye." As soon as the elevator door closed, Wen Siheng went up again.

Jian Anran and Zhou Yun talked insignificantly one after another, and walked to the small classroom for a meeting together.

What the counselor said was nothing more than some precautions in the office. After the meeting, Jian Anran and Zhou Yun returned to the dormitory together soon.

"What? You're moving out to live together?!" Ning Beibei was so frightened that she almost couldn't hold the half-eaten apple in her hand.

"Keep your voice down," Jian Anran made a "shh" gesture with her index finger in front of her lips, "I still put my things in the dormitory, and I will come back occasionally."

"You don't have to." Ning Beibei's eyes lit up, "Then I can enjoy a beautiful life alone."

Seeing Jian Anran gave her a supercilious look, Ning Beibei immediately changed his face, and his expression collapsed.

"Woo woo woo, I will miss you, little Jane."

"Okay, okay, any more will be exaggerated, take it!" Jian Anran made a "close" gesture with her palm facing inward, Ning Beibei's expression immediately stopped, and continued to nibble on the apple in her hand.

"Are you going to make it public?" Seeing Jian Anran rushing in and out, stuffing things into the suitcase, Ning Beibei was suddenly curious.

After being silent for a while, Jian Anran, who was squatting on the ground, slowly said, "No."

"I said before that I would go to get the divorce certificate after the matter is over, but now that both parents know about it, it's a little troublesome."

"I thought about waiting for a while to get along. I tried my best to find a job and move out of his house, so I told my family that my personality was incompatibility and other excuses to divorce the marriage."

"Actually, I think Teacher Wen is pretty good too. Where can you find such a high-quality man?" Ning Beibei said seriously.

"He's fine." Jian Anran looked up to the balcony not far away, "I'm not good."

Unequal conditions In marriage, it is destined that she can only be the protected party.

Working hard all the way to study, especially growing up in a relatively conservative family, she is eager to be independent in her career and society.

"Ding--"

The screen of the mobile phone on the table lit up, and Jian Anran picked it up to see that it was a new WeChat message.

[Elder Tang: Pack it up and call me anytime, in the office]

【Jane: [ok]】She responded with an emoji.

Jian Anran walked to the door with the suitcase, turned her head and said to Ning Beibei: "I'm leaving, I invite you to come to Wenju when I pack it up."

"#*%@ will definitely be there." Ning Beibei's mouth was full of apples, her speech was slurred, and she only heard the last two words: "Bye."

As soon as she left the dormitory, Jian Anran sent a WeChat message.

【Jane: Going downstairs】

【Elder Tang: I'll be there soon】

When she arrived downstairs, Jian Anran took a look around, and her gaze soon fell on the shade of a tree 500 meters away from the intersection of the dormitory area.

Wen Siheng still parked the car at the old location.

Seeing her from a distance, Wen Siheng opened the trunk, got out of the car and waited at the rear of the car.

"I'll just do it myself." Jian Anran said that she was going to carry the suitcase, but the suitcase on the ground didn't move at all.

She is often overwhelmed by her ability to store, and she can always fill boxes with limited space.

Often when I checked my luggage by plane, I had to pay the shipping fee because the suitcase was overweight.

"Let me do it." Wen Siheng smiled, picked up the suitcase, and the biceps under the white shirt were faintly visible.

"Want to get something home?"

"No need," Jian Anran thought for a while, "All the things are in the dormitory, and I'll get them next time if I leave anything."

Qishang Yunyun is not too far from the school, and it takes about 20 minutes by car to arrive there.

When Wen Siheng's car drove all the way to the entrance and exit of the basement, Jian Anran couldn't help but nodded to the saluting security guard.

This bloody capitalism, she murmured.

No wonder many people look down on others when they are rich, probably because they have been cultivated in this kind of atmosphere for a long time, and lack of concentration can easily lead to the illusion that they are superior to others.

The elevator stopped firmly on the 32nd floor, and a familiar fragrance came over my face. The perfume smell in the elevator hall was very familiar, as if I had smelled it somewhere before.

It took me a long time to remember that the last time I smelled this smell was in the elevator room of the S mall.Jian Anran couldn't help feeling silently, as expected, the high-end flavors are all the same.

"The property in this community is the same as that in the S shopping mall." Wen Siheng said abruptly.

"How do you know I'm thinking about this?" Jian Anran was a little surprised.

In the past, he had guessed that Xiaosi thought that he had a good eye for insight into people's hearts. He could also see it. It is really difficult to find a more reasonable explanation if he is not a wizard.

"I have a good heart, this is it," Wen Siheng said with a smile, "I suddenly thought of this perfume when I smelled it."

It turned out to be a coincidence.

As soon as she entered the door, Jane Anran went straight to the Barcelona chair. She even secretly thought that she didn't want anything during the divorce, so she just gave her the chair.

When she came back to her senses, Jian Anran found that the entrance was empty. She looked around but couldn't find the suitcase that was left in the entrance as soon as she entered.

Walked to the second bedroom and looked around, it was empty, could it be that Wen Siheng still wanted her to sleep in the study?
Although she felt that the idea was a bit outrageous, Jian Anran still went to the study to have a look. Fortunately, since the bed was not placed, she should not be able to sleep here.

The bottom of my heart was startled suddenly, as if thinking of something, Jian Anran only knew that luxury houses were equipped with nanny rooms when she was looking at residential design cases.

The private bathroom, single bed, and wardrobe are fully equipped, and the most important thing is the main living area away from the owner.

Isn't it, Wen Siheng is so mean?
(End of this chapter)