Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Holding the wine glass in one hand, resting his chin on the other hand, with a deep expression, the other party looked as if he was thinking about some important issue.

Suddenly, Ning Beibei excitedly shouted "Hi!"

"Hmm—" her mouth was covered with a hand, and when Ning Beibei turned her head in confusion, she happened to meet Jian Anran's angry face.

"What are you doing!" leaning against Ning Beibei's ear, Jian Anran whispered.

Ning Beibei looked excited, "Shen Huainan, didn't you add his WeChat, why don't we go over and say hello?"

As she spoke, she was about to rush forward, but Jian Anran grabbed her right hand tightly.

Just about to pull Ning Beibei away, the white T-shirt in the deepest part of the bar seems to have sensed the movement at the door.

The moment he raised his eyes, his wide eyes immediately returned to normal color, but his eyes seemed to be filled with brilliant light in an instant.

The other party was obviously very happy, and waved his hand towards the door. Jian Anran looked down at the floor, pretending not to see it, but Ning Beibei waved at him excitedly.

When they were playing games at the door, Shen Huainan stood up from the bar chair.

Just as Jian Anran lowered her head and tried to grab Ning Beibei's arm, she suddenly felt a warmth on her arm.

Looking up, the white shirt was casually wrapped around the man's arm.

She glanced at it, and saw that the muscle lines under the clothes were strong and obvious, and the blood vessels were faintly beating under the clear texture.

"Won't you come in and sit down?" The other party's voice entered Jian Anran's ears like this.

Before he finished speaking, he stretched out his arms to her and invited her to enter the bustling bar together.

"Why do you suddenly want to come here?" The two of them just sat down when the numb voice came from their ears again.

"It hasn't been long since the surrounding area was repaired. Those who don't know about it probably don't know this place yet."

The meaning of Shen Huainan's words probably means that if you are not a senior player, you probably don't know about this place.

But looking at their whole bodies, they are dressed more than the uncles who are walking around, and they are obviously not the kind of sensual people.

"Hey—" the cocktail was served, and Ning Beibei's cheeks turned red after taking two sips, "Isn't it Little Jane..."

"I want to come for a walk!" Not sure what Ning Beibei would say, Jian Anran hastily stopped her.

"I wanted to come out and walk casually, but I didn't expect to come here." She added without confidence.

Knowing her drinking capacity well, after suffering a loss, Jian Anran did not dare to touch the same cocktail as Ning Beibei's since it was served.

But when she turned her head, Ning Beibei's first glass had already run out, and she even beckoned to the bartender for a second glass.

Stretching out her hand to hold down her glass, Jian Anran first glanced at Shen Huainan's direction, only to see that he was gently holding the bottom of the glass, shaking his head down and shaking the whiskey in his hand, staring at the liquid in the glass in a daze.

"Take it easy, don't drink too much." Jian Anran whispered into Ning Beibei's ear.

Pushing away Jian Anran's hand, Ning Beibei took the cocktail handed over by the bartender, drank another third in one breath, and chanted something plausibly.

Jian Anran turned her head, "I'm sorry, my friend seems to have drunk too much, I'll take her back first."

Just as he was about to get up, he saw Shen Huainan looking up, his eyes glanced at Ning Beibei first, his thin lips parted slightly, and he said, "If you can't get a taxi here, I'll take you back."

"How do you drive after drinking?" Jian Anran immediately refused, "We should be able to get a taxi if we wait a little longer."

"I..." Shen Huainan looked as if he wanted to say something, but there was a sudden "jingling" sound at the door, and the bell hanging on the wooden door shook violently.

The one who came in was a boy with a short-sleeved jacket and a basketball uniform. He was tall and had a slightly dark skin. He walked in with a huge sports bag on his back.

He first stood at the door, looking around the bar in a daze, and when his vacillating gaze finally settled down, he saw the other party's eyes staring straight at them.

"Shen Huainan!" The boy happily waved his hands and walked towards this side quickly.

Before Shen Huainan could react, the boy grabbed Shen Huainan's neck, "You boy, I told you to wait for me outside, why did you sit and drink by yourself? Let me tell you, if I tell..."

While the boy was talking on his own, Shen Huainan pointed in the direction of Jian Anran and Ning Beibei, and signaled the boy with his eyes.

Sensing someone next to him, the other party's mouth stopped like a train, and he turned his head to look this way.

When he saw Jian Anran's slippers, he saw that the boy frowned first, but his gaze gradually moved upwards until he saw Jian Anran's face clearly, and then he said "Oh--", as if he had suddenly realized.

"So there are beauties, no wonder." The boy whispered in Shen Huainan's ear, and bumped him with his elbow from time to time.

"Then I forgive you. I am very pleased that you are finally willing to take advantage of your superior innate conditions."

He didn't pay attention to the boy, but Shen Huainan curled his lips, stood up immediately, and said to the boy beside him, "Let me introduce you."

"This is Jian Anran from the second class of construction."

As soon as Shen Huainan finished speaking, the boy seemed to have hit a ghost, his mouth was so startled that he couldn't close it for a long time.

"Help! So you are Jian Anran!" The boy shouted, and then said seriously, "I am sorry for you, classmate Jian Anran."

Some didn't understand what was going on in front of her, so Jian Anran hurriedly shook Ning Beibei who was approaching to sleep.

Seeing that another handsome guy came, Ning Beibei woke up immediately, and stretched out his right hand like a conditioned reflex, "Hello, I'm Ning Beibei from the second class of construction."

The boy hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out his right hand, and shook hands with Ning Beibei politely before sitting down.

Seeing that Jian Anran was confused, the boy motioned to Shen Huainan, and then he continued: "This is Chu Chen."

Chu Chen?

After quickly searching all the people she knew in her head, Jian Anran still couldn't remember who Chu Chen was.

But in the bottom of my heart, I felt an inexplicable familiarity. It was probably not the first time I heard the name Chu Chen.

"Chu Chen..." Ning Beibei on the side whispered along, and after a while, his eyes widened, as if he had discovered something astonishing.

She anxiously patted Jian Anran who was still in a daze, "It's Chu Chen!"

"Chu Chen is the one..." Ning Beibei's language system started to get stuck, the key words stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say anything for a long time.

"The one who knocked you off the list!"

"It's the related account!"