Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 26
Wen Siheng's expression seemed to be extremely wronged, his soft and fluffy hair shone under the warm-colored overhead light, like a whining puppy.

"No, no, I don't." Jian Anran repeatedly denied it.

"Then why don't you sleep with me?" The puppy groaned again.

What kind of wolf word is this?
"See for yourself what you're talking about? Is this appropriate?" Jian Anran originally wanted to ask if it was legal, but after thinking for a moment, it was indeed quite legal.

"I don't like Plato's stuff." The puppy said aggrievedly in a low voice.

Plato opposed to regard love as the satisfaction of lust, and believed that love is the admiration caused by peeping the beautiful body from the beautiful body in the world. Through this kind of love, people can achieve eternal beauty.

Jian Anran had read it in a book before, in short, yes to love spiritually, no to love physically.

In the next second, a slender hand grabbed Wen Siheng's wrist, and his body, which was a head shorter than him, pressed him tightly against the wall.

The pretty face froze for a moment, then Wen Siheng put his hands around her waist, bowed slightly, buried his face into Jian Anran's neck, the tip of his nose brushed her smooth skin, and his fiery breath swept over her collarbone.

Jian Anran stretched out her hand to brush his neck, and slid slightly along his beautiful collarbone. Wen Siheng's fingertips touched Wen Siheng's numbness like an electric shock, and the hand on her waist slid down involuntarily.

Her lips fell on his neck lightly and heavily, and Wen Siheng's breathing became more disordered, and he said in a hoarse voice, "If you continue like this, I will cross the line."

"Why not?" The rouge lips curled up, and Jian Anran raised her clear eyes and said.

"You don't like me?" Wen Siheng's voice trembled, looking eagerly at the villain in front of him for an answer.

As if running in the dark and saw the only beam of light, I tried my best to catch it.

"Mr. Wen," her index finger rested lightly on his lips, with a little blush on her cheeks, "don't underestimate yourself."

After getting permission, the villain who was tightly imprisoning him a second ago was picked up horizontally, his body softened, and Jian Anran fell into the soft cup.

What a big bed.

Jian Anran's head blunted and turned into a blank.

In the middle of the night, Jian Anran, who was restrained in a strong embrace, turned her head and suggested, "Why don't we sleep in another bed?"

"Huh? You don't want me to sleep in your bed?" Wen Siheng hoarse.

"Can't sleep."

After moving to the master bedroom, Wen Siheng buried her nose in her freshly dried hair and tried to inhale, as if to greedily inhale all the lingering fragrance into her nose.

"Can you sleep here from now on?" Wen Siheng carefully tested.

Jane Anran grabbed his restless hand that was probing downwards more and more, and patted his fluffy hair.

With earnestness and earnestness: "Pay attention to your body."

In the early morning of the next day, while half asleep and half awake, Jian Anran stretched out her hand to touch it, and the surrounding was empty, leaving only layers of folds on the white sheets.

Struggling to sit up from the bed, Jian Anran couldn't hold back hiss, and stretched out her hand to beat her sore waist.

She became more determined to sleep in the second bedroom, and there were some things that she couldn't do too much.

Walking out with bare feet, the living room was empty, and it was only when I walked to the kitchen that I heard a muffled humming sound.

Pushing open another door next to the storage room, Wen Siheng squatted in front of the washing machine and stared at the drum turning.

In the washing machine were pink sheets from the second bedroom.

"Awake, why don't you wear shoes? It's cold on the ground." Wen Siheng's eyes fell on her bare feet.

The only two pairs of hotel disposable slippers left yesterday broke when they walked into the bathroom to take a shower hand in hand.

"Shall we go to the supermarket together after you finish class today?" Wen Siheng said.

"What class are you taking? Today is my first day at work as an office assistant."

By the way, go to work!
I took out my phone and saw that it was past [-]:[-], and I was leaving now. If the traffic jam in the morning rush hour was not too heavy, I could barely reach the office by time.

"I'm leaving first." Jian Anran turned around and went out to wash.

"What's the rush?" Wen Siheng followed slowly.

"Why are you not in a hurry?" Jian Anran was a little annoyed, "It's not all about you, today is the first day of work, so you can't make a good impression on the teacher?"

Wen Siheng pretended to be contemplative: "Well, the impression you left on the teacher should be quite good."

"You know again?" Jian Anran rolled her eyes, and when she lowered her head to wash her face, she couldn't help helping her sore waist again.

"I must sleep in the second bedroom tonight." She glared at the calm man beside her angrily, and added, "Sleep by myself!"

"The sheets have just been washed." Wen Siheng squinted his eyes lazily.

"Don't you have a dryer at home?"

"broken."

"Didn't you just move in?" Jane Anran was speechless.

"Just broke."

When Jian Anran changed her clothes, Wen Siheng was already waiting at the entrance with the car keys.

"I'll take you there." As he said that, he turned around and opened the black door.

There were people coming and going in the teaching building in the morning class, Jian Anran originally wanted to refuse, but checked the time, it was 8:40.

She could only repeat: "I will get off first, and you will come down in 10 minutes."

When the elevator reached the office area on the seventh floor, it was already 9:05. Jian Anran prayed silently, hoping that the teacher would not arrive too early today, while quickly browsing the form sent to her by the counselor.

She was in such a hurry to go out that she forgot to check in advance which office she was assigned to.

The words on the form were densely packed, and Jian Anran almost lost her eyesight before finally finding her name in the excel form——

Jian Anran, Department Building 703.

Standing at the door of 703, she stroked her hair, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door lightly three times.

"Come in," said a girl inside.

Gently pressing the doorknob, she cautiously poked her head in. The office was empty, only two or three seniors were in front of the computer. Looking around, she didn't see any older faces.

Fortunately, the only wish when I am late is that the teacher is also late.

"Senior sister, hello, I'm the office assistant who came to report for the first day today, and my name is Jian Anran." She moved to the door in embarrassment, and summoned up her courage to say hello.

"Huh? Office assistant, I seem to have heard from the teacher that you are an undergraduate student?" A senior sister asked enthusiastically.

"Yes, I am a senior this year."

"Senior, that's great," the senior smiled and pointed to the innermost table in the office, "This is your seat, take a rest first, the teacher hasn't come yet."

Jian Anran put down her bag, took out the temporary mineral water from the refrigerator before going out, put it on the table, and took a deep breath.

"Don't be nervous, our teacher is fine." The senior sister patted her on the shoulder.

"Yes, yes," echoed the senior at the side, "very nice."

The sound of footsteps outside the door gradually approached, and Jian Anran's heart rose to her throat.

Hearing the sound of the doorknob being turned, a gust of wind was brought in, and Jane Anran turned her head to look——

Um?Why is he here?

"Morning, Teacher Wen, this is our new elementary school girl." The senior sister pulled Jian Anran to greet the teacher.

　I don’t know if you guys have seen the stalk of “It’s such a big bed”, but I know it’s really hard not to add it when a tenth-level scholar writes it here

　　
　
(End of this chapter)