Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

"What the hell are you talking about?" After hearing Wen Siheng's words, Jian Anran squinted in disbelief.

"If you can't win, don't fight, if you can't compare, don't compare. If you think there are insiders, you avoid it. Then why are you participating in the bidding?" Jian Anran snorted with some disdain, almost sneering, and looked straight at people in front of you.

"You should just sit in the office and market your own fame, and wait for others to come to you."

"Or you can go around looking for Party A to drink and socialize, and see if your drinking capacity can bring you a project."

"What are you bidding on? What are you going to do to set up this studio?"

In fact, is this the true face of the other party hidden under that pretty skin?
"If you are such a person, please forgive my blindness. I misjudged you before. I will go back and pack up my things and leave immediately."

After finishing a bunch of words in one breath, Jian Anran still felt that her heart was blocked.As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to stand up immediately, and a burst of warmth covered him in an instant, and his wrist was tightly held in the palm of his hand.

"How did you think of me before?" Wen Siheng asked almost angrily.

With her back facing him, Jian Anran flicked her wrist vigorously, but failed to shake him off.Frowning, he turned around and met his wet eyes.

He wasn't crying, but his eyes seemed to be sparkling all the time, lying silkworms lying across his eyelids, looking extremely wronged.

"What are you doing?" Jian Anran asked angrily, glaring at Wen Siheng's clenched hand.

"You'll know soon." Wen Siheng released her fingers one by one from her wrist as if she was a little attached.

"what do you know?"

Wen Siheng glanced at the pig liver red marriage certificate framed on the wall of the entrance, "I know we are all the same."

"Who is the same as you!" Jian Anran immediately denied, "Didn't I say everything, if you are this kind of person, I will go back to the office to clean up now..."

"Ding-dong-"

The untimely doorbell rang, and Jian Anran's words stopped abruptly.Almost at the same time, the two of them looked towards the entrance in unison.

"Did you invite someone else?" Jian Anran was a little puzzled, she lived in this house for three months, and no one else came to the door except the courier brother and the property manager sister.

Wen Siheng shook his head lightly and denied the question.

"He came uninvited, probably."

Wen Siheng lay back and leaned his head on the sofa, as if motionless, not intending to open the door.

Jian Anran sighed and walked to the entrance.

"Ding dong, ding dong—" the doorbell rang wildly, and the people outside sounded a little impatient.

"Here we come!" Jian Anran yelled towards the door, and the door was instantly quiet.

"Pa-ta!" Pushing open the dark-colored door, wearing a white dress, the person outside the door is obviously not a delivery guy.

"Hello, may I ask you to find..." In the middle of speaking, Jian Anran took a closer look, and the person standing straight outside the door was Xu Nianhe.

"Is there something wrong?" Immediately suppressing her expression, Jian Anran vigilantly supported the half-open door.

"Why is it you?" Xu Nianhe was obviously a little surprised, stretching his neck and trying to poke his head into the door. Seeing this, Jian Anran turned sideways, just blocking her view.

"It's not that I heard that you have moved recently..." The words stopped on his lips, and after Xu Nianhe thought for a while, he still didn't say it.

"Why can't it be me?" Jian Anran rolled her eyes.

The clothes were carefully selected for half an hour, and Xu Nianhe even fiddled with the makeup for almost an hour in front of the mirror.

After making sure that she was well-groomed from top to bottom, she struggled in the elevator for a long time, suppressing the urge to go back a few times, and then Xu Nianhe mustered up the courage to press the elevator button to go up.

The black door was half open, Jian Anran's body was just in front of her, and all she could see was the framed marriage certificate hanging at the entrance.

Nameless anger welled up in Xu Nianhe's heart.

The situation she imagined didn't happen, and what she had been looking forward to all this time was just a fantasy. After her reason was overwhelmed, Xu Nianhe stretched out her hand and pushed forward with all her strength.

"Ah!" Without noticing Xu Nianhe's sudden move, Jian Anran lost her balance and fell backwards.

Subconsciously stretched out her hands to hold her head, her eyes were closed tightly, the pain after a while seemed to be imaginable, Jian Anran couldn't help but tightened her hands holding her head tightly again.

After a while, nothing happened.

Wen Siheng who didn't know when appeared behind her, strode up to wrap her arms around her waist.

Opening her eyes again, Jian Anran was already firmly held in Wen Siheng's arms.

The scent of shampoo on his body smelled very good, and Jian Anran subconsciously took a deep breath.

"There are surveillance cameras at the door." Wen Siheng pointed forward, "Please pay attention to your words and deeds."

Xu Nianhe turned his head subconsciously and looked in the direction of Wen Siheng's finger. The red light on the surveillance camera hanging high on the ceiling was blinking.

His rationality was completely crushed, and Xu Nianhe almost burst into tears instantly. "Didn't Aunt Tang tell me that you already..."

"Already what?" Wen Siheng's voice was deep.

Just when she was about to break free from his embrace, Jian Anran pushed her body forward, only felt that the force of Wen Siheng's support on his shoulder had increased by three points, preventing her from breaking free at all.

"JERE, you have a perfect resume, excellent rationality and judgment, and an innate personality as an architect..."

Xu Nianhe glared at Jian Anran bitterly, "Are you going to bury yourself in such a small place?"

"Being a mediocre university teacher, but also blocking your professional future on such a mediocre student?"

"How many public welfare projects have you done in the past, do you know that scandals like teacher-student love are fatal to your future development?"

charitable projects?

Jian Anran remembered that she had heard before that Xu Nianhe was in charge of public welfare buildings in ZH Studio.

She personally insisted on developing in this direction, and she did not hesitate to turn down many projects that would make her famous in the architectural world.

"I thought that once the project in your hand failed, you would be willing to go back to England with me... I don't understand, what are you still doing here?"

Hearing this, Jian Anran immediately asked vigilantly: "Why are you so arbitrarily asserting that our project will fail?"

Xu Nianhe then sneered with a "hmph", "'Our' project?"

"Have you figured it out? At first glance, this project is not something that three-legged cats like you can do. Don't give you some leftovers and think that you stewed the soup."

"How many connections have I made at the board of directors? When did you know about it?" Xu Nianhe looked at Wen Siheng and asked.