Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 38
"Huh?" After being stunned for a while, Jian Anran squeezed out her dimples, and smiled to cover up her lack of focus.

"Really? I saw that the door of the small office was closed all the time, so I thought the teacher had come early in the morning."

"It's normal that the teacher didn't come." Mi Yingying recalled.

"From the beginning to the present, except for routine group meetings, our professor has almost never appeared in the office."

"It's strange to come to the office every day from nine to five these days." She added.

So, didn't he come to the office often?Jane Anran was a little surprised.

Back at the work station, she hesitated, but finally made up her mind and took out her mobile phone.

Opening the familiar dialog box, the last message was still a few days ago when Wen Siheng asked her when she would go home.

[Jane: What are you doing? 】

Staring at the screen in a daze, no new message popped up in the dialog box for a long time.

Jian Anran stared at the computer in a daze all afternoon. In order not to distract herself, she right-clicked the WeChat at the bottom of the computer screen——

Click 【Close Window】.

It was just halfway through September, and the office was a bit shady after the sun set to the west. Jian Anran took out the sun protection clothing she bought specially for commuting from her bag and put it on.

When it was approaching the end of get off work time, the mobile phone on the table lit up, and he hurriedly opened it, and his message in the dialog box was finally pushed up.

[Elder Tang: We were in a meeting just now, what happened? 】

【Jane: The other party is typing】

On the screen, after Jian Anran typed a lot, she suddenly thought of——

If you reply in seconds, won't the other party know that you have been following his news?

On the other side of the screen, Wen Siheng waited for a long time, but still no new news popped up.

[Elder Tang: I've been busy recently, so I may come back later]

He guessed her little thoughts and took the initiative to reply.

[Jane: ok]

[Jane: [Love]] After thinking for a moment, she sent another emoji expression.

When the get out of class bell rang, Jian Anran was the first to stand up with her bag as usual.

Saying goodbye to seniors and sisters politely, hurried to the cafeteria to finish dinner, and went to work in the coffee shop before seven o'clock.

In the past few days, her operation has become more and more proficient, and the probability of making mistakes has been greatly reduced. The speed of learning has to make Su Yiqi speechless.

"Seriously, An Ran, haven't you considered working in the coffee industry?" Su Yiqi asked.

"Hmm—" Jian Anran pretended to think, "When I graduate and can't find a job, please trouble the store manager to take me in."

"Definitely." Su Yiqi said with a smile, "When next week's workday comes, you can start to learn how to pull flowers when there are fewer orders."

"Really?" Her eyes lit up.

As the tail of the crane in the Department of Architecture, she has received unprecedented affirmation in the past four years in her part-time coffee job, and she can't help but start thinking about her career.

The two chatted without saying a word, and while talking, Jian Anran suddenly thought of Xiangyi.

Not only had he not met her in a coffee shop recently, even Xiangyi in the office had seldom appeared.

"Shop Manager," Jane Anran said, "Can I ask you something personal?"

"You said."

"Senior Xiangyi and you are cousins?"

As soon as the words fell, the movements in Su Yiqi's hands froze for an instant, and what appeared in front of his eyes was Xiangyi's dodging eyes and hesitation when he was asked this question not long ago.

When she blurted out that they were relatives, Su Yiqi was very surprised at first, but then felt a little disappointed.

Because there were people beside him, he could only hide his little emotions in his heart.

It turned out that in her eyes, they were relatives.
"Yes," Su Yiqi's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, "distant relatives."

"So it is."

Seemingly not aware of Su Yiqi's subtle expression, Jian Anran nodded and started talking about other topics.

There are not many takeaway orders tonight, so Su Yi strangely asked Jian Anran to go home early.

At the gate of Qishangyun, she went to Fengchao cabinet to pick up a courier.

When she swiped her card to enter the door, the security guard stopped her when she saw the courier in her hand.

"You don't need to come to pick up the courier in person, just write the house number on the address bar, and our staff will deliver it to your lobby."

Capitalism, indeed, capitalism.

After taking a shower, Jian Anran picked up her phone and checked the time, it was still early.

Wen Siheng said that he would come back later, when will he be late?

Puzzled, she unpacked the courier while humming.

Although the two of them lived under the same roof, their comings and goings were completely staggered recently, and they hadn't been able to see each other properly for several days.

Wen Siheng is not the kind of person who will pick up his mobile phone and talk about each other when he is free, and care about what the other party is doing.

Jian Anran has been so busy recently that she doesn't have much time to spend surfing the Internet.

Depressed by the recent rapid decline in her relationship, she had to log on to an app with a majority of male users again.

[Question: How to quickly warm up your relationship with your boyfriend? 】

The comments below made her blush and her heart beat faster. To sum it up——

Change things up a bit.

Not knowing which one he would like, Jian Anran chose the one that she felt relatively less ashamed to wear.

After taking a bath, she changed into the shame-filled maid outfit, and she specially found Wen Siheng's large white bathrobe to put on.

Turn on the floor lamp in the living room, sit quietly on her favorite chair and watch the short video.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and after countless fights with her upper and lower eyelids, she finally heard the door unlock with a beep.

Seeing Jian Anran sitting on the chair, the other party was obviously surprised.

It can be seen that he has been going out early and coming back late recently, and the quality of sleep is indeed very poor. His facial features are already deep, his eye sockets are slightly sunken, and his eyes are covered with a layer of black and blue.

"Still asleep?" he asked.

With her crossed legs on the ground, Jian Anran kicked her slippers to the side, and intentionally walked to the porch with her bare feet on catwalks.

Regretting that she hadn't practiced with the mirror in advance, she felt that she probably walked in a nondescript way.

Stretch out slender and cold fingers all the way down his jaw line, wrapping his hands around his neck.

Jian Anran stood on tiptoe, touched the other party's Adam's apple, and poked.

With one free hand, she unbuttoned the belt, and the large bathrobe slid down the curve of her body, forming a heap on the ground.

Inside is a black suspender skirt, which is very tightly cut and especially highlights the figure. The black mesh on the key parts can be said to have no covering effect.

"It's been a long time since I exchanged feelings. Do you wash first or should I wash first?"

Of course she has already taken a bath, but she lacks speaking skills in this regard, so she has to copy the sharing bots she saw online.

The thin white thighs were nonchalantly gripping the other party's black trousers, and when he looked down, Little Wen was already gearing up.

Just as she curled up the corners of her lips as if she had succeeded, and was about to take the next step, Wen Siheng suddenly reached out and put his hand on her shoulder lightly.

Then push away.

This is pushed away?Jian Anran stood still, slightly stunned.

(End of this chapter)