Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

"Lingling—" The wind chime hanging on the door immediately attracted Su Yiqi's attention.

"1, 2, 3, 4." Su Yiqi's voice was not loud, and the others couldn't hear clearly under the sound of the coffee machine.

"What?" Jian Anran only saw the other party's mouth.

Su Yiqi immediately shook his head, "It's okay, I was a little surprised that so many people came today."

"The menu is on the bar counter, or on the wall. Let's see what to drink."

Sit down on the bar one by one, Su Yi strangely leaned into Jian Anran's ear, "Are they all friends?"

After a moment of hesitation, Jian Anran nodded immediately, "It's...well, they are all seniors and sisters in my studio, and teachers in our group."

"Teacher..." Su Yiqi's meaningful eyes paused briefly on the white shirt at the end.

"Any recommendations?" Mi Yingying carefully studied the menu in her hand.

Su Yiqi held the coffee pot, "Do you usually like to drink strong? Or do you like milder ones?"

"To be honest, I have suffered from insomnia recently." Mi Yingying smiled sheepishly.

Putting down the coffee pot in his hand, Su Yiqi reached out and turned over the menu in front of Mi Yingying, "Just in case, we also have juice and milk in our store."

"However, if it's coffee, we have recently launched a new special winter drink in our store. At present, we need real feedback from customers." The attitude of the other party is very sincere.

"Let me tell you," Jian Anran immediately raised her hand, "It's delicious. I can't drink traditional Chinese medicine like iced American. This is just right for me."

"Then please give me some special winter drink." Wen Siheng who was sitting at the end suddenly said.

"Okay," Su Yiqi's eyes could finally stay on him openly, "Is this student doing any activities today?"

"Actually he is..."

Just as Mi Yingying wanted to explain, she was interrupted by Wen Siheng: "How should I say it?"

Su Yiqi gestured on his body with his hands, and then reached out to indicate the clothes on other people, "This classmate is very formally dressed."

"Especially trousers are very stylish." He added immediately.

"Thank you, this is my work attire." Wen Siheng didn't have any expression on his face.

"Work?" Su Yiqi raised his eyebrows.

"Shop manager, this is our room temperature teacher." Jian Anran said immediately.

I don't know if it's because she is overthinking herself, or there is indeed an invisible spark between Wen Siheng and Su Yiqi, Jian Anran seems to be able to smell the smoke in the air, but the only thing she can be sure of is——

They didn't seem to have a good first impression of each other.

After ordering one by one, Su Yiqi turned around and started pouring coffee seriously.She was very curious about this coffee shop, and before the coffee was served, Mi Yingying immediately paced back and forth in the coffee shop to observe.

"It's indeed the old reform..." She murmured softly, but the shop was not big, and the volume was just enough for everyone to hear.

"Of course it is," Su Yiqi smiled, "My only requirement at the beginning was to keep the original things in the shop as much as possible."

"Is that so... An Ran," Mi Yingying turned her head suddenly, "When did you say this store was built?"

"The 60s of the last century." Jian Anran and Su Yiqi blurted out at the same time. After a brief silence in the store, the two of them looked at each other and smiled.

"Crack!" The loud voice suddenly broke the cheerful laughter in the store, and everyone turned their heads in unison, casting doubtful glances at Wen Siheng.

"Sorry," Wen Siheng got down from the bar chair, bent his knees and picked up the folder on the ground, "something fell out."

……

When the coffee was served, everyone was not idle. While flipping through the electronic files stored in the mobile phone, they carefully studied the current situation of the coffee shop.

"Shop manager, I'm sorry to ask, is the floor on the second floor still the original wooden floor?" Song Qi asked.

"Oh." After thinking for a while, Su Yiqi nodded hastily, "Yes, yes."

"Is there no structural problem in the original store?" Wen Siheng took over the conversation, "The documents are all relatively commercial things, and there seems to be nothing too professional to show."

"What?" Su Yiqi questioned.

Noticing something wrong with Wen Siheng's tone just now, Jian Anran quickly stood up, "Our teacher said that the documents are all about the final design process. He would like to ask if the early design team mentioned any structural issues?"

As if deliberately avoiding Wen Siheng's sight, Su Yi turned his head to Jian Anran strangely, "The designer seemed to have told me that the second floor was not stable and that there was a risk of collapse."

Hearing this, it immediately attracted everyone's attention, and Mi Yingying immediately asked, "Ah? How did you deal with it in the end?"

"The original structure was corroded due to water leakage all the year round, and the steel structure was replaced inside to support the entire second floor, and finally the wooden floor that was kept at the beginning was re-laid."

I specially showed everyone the traces of the steel structure, and Su Yiqi said, "In order to prevent other people from seeing the traces of renovation, I put a lot of effort into covering them up."

Most of the coffee was drunk, the shop is not big, they took a few photos and then sat back at the bar again.

"Okay, I'm done reading, I'll leave first if I have something to do." Wen Siheng picked up his coat and walked straight to the door.

"Huh?" The juice in Mi Yingying's mouth almost squirted out, "I'm leaving now? I only drank a third of my drink."

"Sorry, don't be in a hurry, I have something to do first."

"However," Wen Siheng suddenly stopped, and turned his head slightly, "This shop is a brick-concrete structure, so it may not be of great reference value to our project, but thank you anyway."

"Lingling—" the store door closed again.

"I'm sorry, store manager." Mi Yingying frowned, looking at Wen Siheng's leaving back, "Our teacher is a very polite person, maybe he's more..."

After thinking for a long time, she couldn't think of any suitable and euphemistic words, Mi Yingying looked a little embarrassed, racking her brains to recall her own thesaurus.

"It's okay," Su Yiqi waved his hand, "It's understandable, it's work."

After chatting for a while, the cups of drinks on the bar quickly bottomed out. Seeing that nothing happened, everyone stood up and prepared to leave.

"I didn't expect such a delicious coffee shop to be hidden here. I will definitely bring my roommate here in the future." Mi Yingying said.

"Then I would like to thank everyone in advance for your promotion." Su Yiqi put his hands in the pockets of his apron.

"Ringling-ringling--" There were bursts of doorbells, and several of them came out in single file.

Shaking his head, as if there was something unfinished, Su Yiqi stretched out his hand from the pocket of his apron and cleaned up a few cups on the table.

"Bingling—" the bell on the door rang again.

"Welcome light..." Su Yiqi looked up, and Jian Anran was standing at the door.

"Listen carefully." She sat back at the bar again.