Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 130 Forced to Overhear
The relationship between them is far from as complicated as Jane Anran imagined before.

After submitting the divorce agreement, Jian Anran and Wen Siheng looked up and down every day in the office. The other party still maintained his usual demeanor, and no one else could see any difference in attitude.

On the contrary, Xiangyi didn't know if she had noticed something, when she saw Wen Siheng and Jian Anran appearing in the same frame, her expression was weird for a while, and she hesitated to speak several times when there was no one else in the office.

Jian Anran was ready to answer truthfully if she asked a question at the beginning, but in the end Xiangyi still couldn't ask anything.

The time for the bidding meeting was imminent, and Mi Yingying didn't even know where to print a large A2 calendar, and circled the deadline (deadline) on it with a red marker.

Crossing off a day from the calendar every day will inevitably remind everyone of the painful memories of the last [-]-day sprint in the third year of high school.

The pressure was so great that even Song Qi couldn't hold back and started to smoke secretly in the open space behind the department building. He thought he wasn't under so much pressure last year when his graduation was delayed due to force majeure.

This is the last project of Song Qi's student period, and it is likely to be the first project that is expected to be implemented during the student period. It is also the first serious architectural work since the establishment of Wen Siheng Studio.

The two projects I took over before were either curation or interior design for friends.

For a studio mainly engaged in architectural design, no matter how famous and influential the above projects are, they will not have much effect on the development prospects of architecture.

Repeating the mechanical drawing operation in front of the computer, the thoughts in Jian Anran's head easily drifted away.

This project of Ludao seems to be a matter of success or failure.

She feels that their studio is now like the aristocratic girl who entered the social season for the first time in Europe in the [-]th century. Her debut at the dinner party determines the direction of social life and even marriage in the future.

Until twelve o'clock in the morning, the office was still beating a symphony of keyboard tapping and mouse clicking.

Highly excited and physically exhausted, "Didi——", the watch vibrated twice, reminding Jane Anran to get up and walk.

After several incidents in which people from outside the school broke into the teaching building and intentionally hurt people, the college specially allocated funds to add access control to the building of the Department of Architecture where students often stay up all night.

Personal safety has been fully guaranteed, and the long and dark corridor in the building is naturally not a big problem for a firm atheist like Jane Anran.

The elevator went down to the first floor, and Jian Anran searched up and down, only to find that the beverage vending machines in the center of the lobby on the first floor were almost all sold out, and only one peach-flavored soda was left.

Peach is her favorite fruit, soda is her favorite drink, but when these two are put together, Jian Anran completely loses interest in them for no reason.

The corridors on both sides of the architecture department building connect the left and right teaching buildings. Students from other departments often pass by the first floor during the day, so the vending machines here sometimes have to replenish drinks two or three times a day.

Going around to the back of the department building, there are several vending machines facing the parking lot. Although it takes a little detour, this is a drink machine that only students of the Department of Architecture know. There are enough drinks in it .

The night wind started to get stronger, and just as she walked out of the office door, she heard a whistling wind in the building, and when she walked to the overhead floor behind the department building, Jian Anran began to face the night wind directly.

"Moon halo noon wind."

Looking up at the bright moon hanging high, the halo under the cover of the clouds looming in the night sky, Jian Anran couldn't help feeling that the experience of the ancients was not unreasonable.

On the way back after buying coffee, I vaguely heard the voice of a person a little far away brought by the wind.

"Here, your supper."

When she got closer, Jian Anran vaguely saw two figures, one tall and one short, in the distance in the dark night.

There were almost no overnight vehicles in the parking lot behind the department building. It was sparsely populated and there were not too many street lights. Because of the distance, Jian Anran couldn't see the two people on the opposite side clearly.

It's just that it's a bit strange that it will appear in this position at this time.

Are you a student?At this point in time, it is logical that the access control of the dormitory building is already established.Teacher, what are you doing on campus so late?Tryst?
Smelling a bit of gossip, curiosity drove Jian Anran to try hard to see the faces of the two people opposite.

"Could it be someone you know?" Jian Anran whispered to herself.

The two figures leaned against the door of a red sports car like this. The inside of the car was like a treasure bag. The shorter figure who looked like a girl kept taking out things from the car and stuffing them into the hands of the man. .

"Are you too busy recently, with irregular work and rest, and didn't eat well?" The girl's tone seemed to sound a bit of reproach on the surface, but in fact it was a little coquettish.

"This is the soup I have stewed in it, be careful not to spill it."

"This bag is some ready-to-eat health care products. I know you find it troublesome. These are all ready-to-drink after opening. Don't forget..."

"Also, it's getting colder these days, take this blanket..."

Before the girl could finish speaking, the boy immediately said, "Enough."

The girl's figure froze for a moment, her body leaned against the car and froze for a while, she ignored it, went straight back into the car and took out a big bag of things.

"It's full of biscuits and chocolates. I know you don't like it, but when you're hungry, you can take it out to fill your stomach. It's better than being hungry."

"Don't you know I'm married?"

As soon as the boy's explosive remarks came out, Jian Anran, who was eavesdropping, quickly hid behind the pillar.

What is she seeing herself now?Students rarely get married so early, right?

Could this be the scene of an extramarital affair by a university teacher?
Originally, she just wanted to listen to a few sentences out of curiosity, but when she heard that the conversation seemed to be getting more and more dramatic (drama), Jian Anran regretted eavesdropping on other people's privacy right now.

But if you go directly through the overhead corridor in front of you, it's hard for the other party not to notice her existence and the fact that she just eavesdropped all the way.

Almost crying, the girl took a while to utter a few words: "Of course I know."

"Your marriage certificate is hanging in the entrance like this. It's really hard for me not to know. Every time I go to your house, your father has mentioned it again and again. Every time I hear it, my heart is about to break. gone."

etc?Marriage certificate hanging in the porch?Why is the direction of this story somewhat familiar?

(End of this chapter)