Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 209 The Difference Between Cloud and Mud
"If I remember correctly, you not only know the password, but your fingerprint is also stored on the lock?" Wen Siheng said.

"It's not this." Jian Anran turned her head and glanced, "Isn't there someone inside? It's not appropriate to open the door rashly, right?"

Who knew that the person in front of him suddenly burst out laughing, "Are you worried about this?"

Suddenly being exposed, Jian Anran was a little annoyed, "Isn't this respecting your private life?"

Without answering her directly, Wen Siheng smiled and took a step forward, opening the door while saying: "I informed Xu Nianhe when I knew he was detained, this meeting should be emptied."

"Drip-"

The black door was opened at once, and Jian Anran glanced up subconsciously. The pig liver red marriage certificate on the wall had been removed at some point, and there were still imprints of the photo frame on the beige wallpaper.

But the divorce is divorced, and it is reasonable for people to take it down. Jian Anran tried her best to control her head and stop thinking too much.

Only Wen Siheng's pair of striped cotton slippers were left by the door. It seemed that Xu Nianhe really cleaned up.

"Di--" Another unknown voice came, and after listening carefully, it seemed to be from the direction of the kitchen.

"Are you unlocking anything in your house?" Jian Anran asked in a low voice.

Shaking his head, Wen Siheng also looked ignorant. It has been an unknown amount of time since the last time he went home.
What's more, even he himself forgot that he hadn't lived a good life at home. Every day, he couldn't wait to leave the house as soon as he opened his eyes, and didn't return home until it was completely dark.

For a moment, he couldn't remember what other electrical appliances were in the house, so Wen Siheng immediately walked towards the kitchen before he could put on his slippers.

Just a few steps away, a head poked out from the island:

"you are back!"

Wearing an apron and holding a small spoon in his hand, Xu Nianhe's face was full of joy when he saw Jian Anran, the corners of his mouth shrank instantly.

"Why are you here?"

"Why haven't you left yet?"

The voice tracks of Xu Nianhe and Wen Siheng overlapped at the same time. If it wasn't for the highly consistent content of their speech, Jian Anran almost couldn't hear what they were saying.

"Didn't I tell you to move out two days earlier? Why are you still here?" Wen Siheng's face darkened instantly.

"Don't go, where are you going?" Seeing Wen Siheng walking towards the door where Jian Anran was right after he finished speaking, Xu Nianhe suddenly became anxious, frowned and shouted.

I pressed the black smart lock on the door, and the screen instantly lit up. After operating on the screen for a while, Wen Siheng picked up his phone and pressed it for a long time, until finally he heard three beeps, and he turned on the lock. Lock the door and lock it again.

"Okay." After pressing the lock screen, Wen Siheng put the phone back in his pocket.

"What's up?" Xu Nianhe looked more anxious, took off his apron and walked towards this side.

"I have changed the password, I hope you can clear your things today." Wen Siheng gave the ultimatum after leaving.

"But..." Xu Nianhe still wanted to refute, but he couldn't think of any reason for the manager for a long time, and suddenly pointed at Jian Anran's nose angrily, "Could it be that she is going to live in again? She is a student, are you Teacher, the difference between cloud and mud..."

"Wait! Wait!" Jian Anran stopped quickly, "Not to mention why students and teachers are so different, do you think this is an airbnb? Not everyone thinks the same as you, please don't compare me and You mix it up."

"What is confused with?" Xu Nianhe was even more dissatisfied, "You deserve to be confused with me, you..."

Taking a step forward, Wen Siheng blocked himself between the sight of Xu Nianhe and Jian Anran.

"Dengdeng——" Wen Siheng's cell phone rang, and after confirming that the two people in front of him hadn't quarreled any more, he took out his cell phone.

Since returning to work, he has almost blocked all the groups that should be blocked, and now there are still notifications popping up, which are likely to be important news.

【Jane: Did you tell her about the divorce? 】

Looking up at Jian Anran, Wen Siheng tilted his head slightly, looking confused.

He closed his eyes heavily, and with his back to Xu Nianhe, he mouthed: "No."

Is it not there yet...?Jian Anran subconsciously looked at the empty wall.

It turned out that he didn't take it down.

"Why are you here again?" Xu Nianhe's tone was not very good.

Without answering her immediately, Jian Anran stepped forward deliberately, originally wanted to put her elbow on Wen Siheng's shoulder, but she tiptoed and found that it was still a bit reluctant, so she grabbed his arm.

"There is half of me here, why can't I come?" Feeling guilty, Jian Anran didn't dare to look up at Wen Siheng's reaction at all.

He seemed...unresponsive.

Even though she held her arm, Wen Siheng stood there for a long time without moving, and even leaned towards her.

"You...!!" Xu Nianhe stomped his feet angrily.

"This is pre-marital property, do you understand! You won't get any of it!"

"So?" Jian Anran rolled her eyes, "Call the police and arrest me."

"You!" Xu Nianhe was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Okay, please pack up your daily necessities and leave first. If there is no time to collect the rest, I will ask someone to pack up and return them." Seeing that she was still about to speak, Wen Siheng said in time.

Seeming aggrieved, Xu Nianhe even took a step forward, "But, I made you coffee..."

"No need." Wen Siheng refused very decisively without looking over there.

Xu Nianhe's face became even more ugly seeing the reckless appearance of the person in front of him.

The two sides confronted each other like this, Xu Nianhe suddenly quickened his pace, walked to the living room, and sat down on the sofa.

"If you don't go, I just won't go." She said angrily.

Leaning close to Wen Siheng's ear, Jian Anran deliberately lowered her voice, "I'll just take a chair, and you can handle it yourself."

As she said that, she walked towards the Barcelona chair next to the sofa, only a few steps away from the chair, Xu Nianhe was suddenly very alert, jumped on the sofa a few times, and sat firmly on the Barcelona chair.

"What are you doing?" Xu Nianhe in front of him preemptively struck.

"You care about me?" Jian Anran was a little impatient, unwilling to argue with her.

Without asking for an answer, the other party seemed very unwilling, "You don't move!"

Unable to hold back the "Huh?", Jian Anran was very puzzled by the scene in front of her.

"You get out of the way."

"I don't!" Xu Nianhe stared at her with round eyes.

"No," Jian Anran was very helpless, "I just want to move a chair. This sofa is at least five meters long. How can you sit on it?"

"Where are you going to move? I don't allow it!" Xu Nianhe began to play a rogue.

(End of this chapter)