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Chapter 209 The difference between cloud and mud

"If I remember correctly, you not only know the password, but your fingerprint is also stored in the lock, right?" Wen Siheng said.

"That's not it," Jian Anran turned around and took a look, "Isn't there someone inside? Isn't it appropriate to open the door rashly?"

Who would have thought that the person in front of me suddenly laughed out loud, "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 took a step forward with a smile, opened the door and said, "I informed Xu Nianhe when I found out he was detained. It should be cleared by now."

"Didi——"

The dark door opened, and Jian Anran's eyes subconsciously glanced up. She didn't know when the pig liver red marriage certificate on the wall had been removed, and there were still imprints of the photo frame on the beige wallpaper.

However, since the marriage was divorced, it was still reasonable for them to take it down. Jian Anran tried hard to control her head and not think too much.

Only Wen Siheng's pair of striped cotton mops were left by the door. It seemed that Xu Nianhe had really tidied them up.

"Beep——" Another unknown voice came. After listening carefully, it seemed to be from the direction of the kitchen.

"Is there anything in your house that you haven't turned off?" Jian Anran asked in a low voice.

Shaking his head, Wen Siheng also looked ignorant. It had been an unknown amount of time since he last came home.

Moreover, even he himself had forgotten that he had never 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 go home until it was completely dark.

For a moment, he couldn't think of any other electrical appliances at home. Wen Siheng didn't even have time to put on his slippers before he immediately walked towards the kitchen.

As soon as I took a few steps, a head popped out from the edge of the island:

"You're back!"

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

"Why are you here?"

"Why don't you leave yet?"

Xu Nianhe's and Wen Siheng's vocal tracks overlapped at the same time. If it weren't for the highly consistent content of their words, Jian Anran could hardly hear what they were saying.

"Didn't I tell you to move out two days ago? 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 as soon as he finished speaking, Xu Nianhe suddenly became anxious, frowned and shouted loudly.

After pressing the black smart lock on the door, the screen lit up instantly. After Wen Siheng operated on the screen for a while, he picked up his phone and pressed it for a long time, until he finally heard three beeps of "di di di di" and opened the door.

Once you get to the door, lock it again.

"Okay." Wen Siheng pressed the lock screen and put the phone back into his pocket.

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

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

"But..." Xu Nianhe still wanted to refute, but couldn't think of any real reason for a long time, and suddenly pointed at Jian Anran's nose angrily, "Could it be that you want her to move in again? She is a student, and you are

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 has the same idea as you, please don't compare me with

You mix it up."

"What are you lumping together?" Xu Nianhe became even more dissatisfied, "You are worthy of being lumped together with me, you..."

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

"Ding -" Wen Siheng's cell phone rang once. After confirming that the two people in front of him were not arguing anymore, he took out the phone.

Since returning to work, he has blocked almost all the groups that should be blocked. Now there are still notifications popping up, which are probably important messages.

【Jane:Have you told her about the divorce?】

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

He closed his eyes deeply, turned his back to Xu Nianhe, and gestured with his mouth: "No."

So it’s not there yet...? Jian Anran subconsciously looked at the empty wall.

It turns out that he wasn’t the one who took it down.

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

Without answering her immediately, Jian Anran stepped forward. She originally wanted to put her elbow on Wen Siheng's shoulder, but she stood on tiptoes and found that she was still a little reluctant, so she took his arm.

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

He seemed...unresponsive.

Despite her holding his arm, Wen Siheng stood there for a long time without moving, and even leaned towards her.

"You...!!" Xu Nianhe stamped his foot angrily.

"Do you understand this is pre-marital property? You won't get any share of it!"

"So?" Jian Anran rolled her eyes, "You call the police to arrest me."

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

"Okay, please pack up your daily necessities and leave first. I won't have time to collect the rest. Then I'll ask someone to pack it up and return it." Seeing that she wanted to continue talking, Wen Siheng said in time.

Looking a little aggrieved, Xu Nianhe even moved forward, "But, I also made you coffee..."

"No need." Wen Siheng refused very decisively without even looking at him.

Seeing the helpless look of the person in front of him, Xu Nianhe's face became increasingly ugly.

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

"If you don't want to leave, I just won't leave," she said angrily.

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

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

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

"Do you care about me?" Jian Anran was a little impatient because she didn't want to argue with her.

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

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

"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. Is it the same wherever you sit?"

"Where are you going to move? I won't allow it!" Xu Nianhe started to act rogue.


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