Su Wange almost pressed the rejection button and answered it in a hurry.

She coughed a few times before she kept her tone completely calm.

"Have the remittance been received?" Gu Moxuan's low-hearted voice seemed a little low and ambiguous through the night.

Su Wange got up from the bed, pushed open the balcony door and walked to the balcony, looking at the dark room next door, "Received!"

She paused, then withdrew her gaze, turned around and leaned against the railing, and her tone was a little joking, "Mr. Gu, I didn't expect you to be so generous recently."

"Great?" Gu Moxuan's tone was a little confused, as if he was confirming something. He waited for a while before saying, "Oh, Assistant Song was not good at doing things well, and he got the wrong amount!"

Su Wange raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but chuckle, "Then there is nothing I can do. The money has already arrived in my account, so I won't pay it back!"

"Well, this is indeed your nature."

Natural nature? Su Wange's nose wrinkled, "I've just been with Mr. Gu for a long time recently. I have learned some essence from you, but I can't call it natural."

"Learned from me?"

Through the phone, Su Wange seemed to be able to see Gu Moxuan's arrogant look at this moment.

"Yes, I learned from you. Mr. Gu taught me what smartness means." Su Wange said slowly.

"Huh?" Gu Moxuan laughed in a low voice, "Then you probably didn't study hard. What I understand is not just shrewdness."

Su Wange couldn't help laughing, "Okay, then I will definitely study hard with you next time."

"Okay, I will teach you carefully." Gu Moxuan said seriously.

Su Wange raised his eyebrows. It was rare that the two of them had no tit-for-tat aura, and they could still have a happy conversation.

"Wanwan."

The door of the balcony was pushed open. Su Wange looked up and saw Su's mother. Without thinking, she hung up the phone. She felt a little guilty.

Su's mother looked at Su Wange's movements, and her expression was indeed a little suspicious, "Whose phone number?"

Su Wange pretended to be innocent and put his phone back into his pocket, "No one, just a marketing phone."

Su Wange curled his lips and pretended to be disgusted, "I asked me to buy a house, but it's a pity that I have no money."

Su's mother was still a little suspicious. She looked at Su Wange's pocket and was reluctant to let her go, "I gave you a week. Now the time is up. Should I pack up my things and go back with me?"

Su Wange sighed long, and the phone in her pocket vibrated again, and she tried hard to ignore it.

"Whose phone number?" Looking at the faint light flashing through the clothes, Su Mu asked in confusion, "Don't answer?"

Su Liange shrugged, "It's probably another marketing call!"

Su's mother glanced at her and did not go into it.

"Mom, I probably don't need to go back with you tomorrow!" Su Wange turned his head and smiled a little naughtyly.

Su's mother raised her eyebrows, "What do you say?"

Su Wange turned on his laptop, opened Gu's pre-sale page for her, and then stood aside, smiling and not saying much.

Su's mother sat down, looked at the computer screen, and looked at the pre-order numbers that were still slowly increasing, and she was silent for a long time.

A house is not a toy, so buy it if you say it.

There are only two situations when buying a house, one is a basic need and the other is an investment.

Especially the price of Gu's family is so high that it can be sold so well! Su's mother was a little unbelievable. She moved her hand with the mouse slightly and looked at the photos of the model room exhibited, and was a little amazed.

Even she likes such a house.

"Wanwan, the data here is not fake, right?" Su's mother turned her eyes and asked.

Su Wange widened his eyes, "Mom, your daughter seems to be someone who needs to be faked!"

Su's mother looked at her calmly, and her eyes fell back on the computer screen. A smile appeared on her lips, "It's really good!"

The mouse moved slightly, and Su Wange looked at Su's mother in surprise and clicked the pre-order button, filled in her information step by step, and then paid the deposit.

Su Wange suddenly came back to his senses and held down the mouse, "Mom, what are you doing?"

"Of course I have to support my daughter's design!" Su Mu said happily.

When Su Wange was not careful, she asked Su's mother to hand over the deposit. She puffed her cheeks and felt a little depressed.

"Mom, I'm a designer after all. If you want it, I'll go find Gu Moxuan to ask for an internal price!"

"Gu Moxuan?" Su Mu's eyes fell on Su Wange's face, "I heard that you can't get out of touch with him before!"

Su Wange was stunned, "But when I was hospitalized, he always took care of me, not to mention that I was accidentally."

Su Wange subconsciously said good things to Gu Moxuan, "At that time, the water was not enough to my neck, and I drowned when I panic."

"He should take care of you." Su Mu said in a low tone, disliked Gu Moxuan's preconceived thoughts.

"Mom!" Su Wange was a little annoyed, but was quickly relieved by Su's cold eyes.

The door was pushed open, accompanied by Wen Zhaoqian's words: "Cousin, why don't you..."

The moment he saw Su Mu, Wen Zhaoqian subconsciously swallowed the second half of his sentence.

Why don't you answer the phone?

It became, "Aunt, you are here too! Then I'll come back later!"

Su's mother glanced at him and Shi Shiran stood up, "I'll go pack my luggage, tomorrow's plane."

After saying that, she slowly walked out, and as she walked to Wen Zhaoqian, she paused slightly, "It may be a long time to go to Wanwan, and I will trouble you to take care of you!"

Wen Zhaoqian quickly waved his hand, "No trouble, we are all very happy if we have a chance."

Su's mother nodded slightly before leaving the room.

Su Wange's smile became brighter and brighter. Su Mu's level finally passed, and her studio was successfully saved.

Wen Zhaoqian brought the door and leaned lazily against the door, "Mo Xuan just called me and said that he couldn't get through your phone for a while..."

Wen Zhaoqian's expression was a little subtle, mixed with some uncertainty, "I guess he can't contact you, are you worried about your safety?"

Gu Moxuan had never worried about anyone? So, Wen Zhaoqian even doubted what he said, perhaps his intuition was wrong.

Su Wange was stunned, his heart trembled slightly, and there was an undepressing throbbing.

"But cousin, why are you hanging up the phone? "I can't figure it out, Wen Zhaoqian temporarily put aside his guess and asked his cousin suspiciously.

Su Wange opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

When Su's mother came, she inexplicably cut off the phone.

She snorted softly, "I'm happy to hang up the phone, are you in charge?"

Wen Zhaoqian touched his nose, slowly took the phone out of his jacket's pocket and placed it on his ear.

"You heard it, my cousin said she was happy and hung up the phone."

Su Wange's face turned black in an instant, and his anger rose, and he shouted his name word by word: "Wen Zhaoqian!"

Wen Zhaoqian held the phone in his hand and shook it, and put his big white teeth on two of them. "He said nothing and hung up just now!"

"You did it on purpose!" Su Wange narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Wen Zhaoqian curled his lips, "I didn't expect you to give me such a reason!"

Su Wange pulled the corner of his mouth and approached him step by step.

Wen Zhaoqian's back felt a little cold, and he subconsciously held the door handle, "It's very late, cousin, you go to bed early, have a good rest... rest..."

The last word changed directly when Su Liange pinched the soft/meat around his waist.

"Let go... let go!" Wen Zhaoqian took a deep breath, feeling that his waist must have been a purple piece.

Su Wange gave him a fancy move. Seeing Wen Zhaoqian's face darkened, he relaxed his hands leisurely, stepped forward and helped him open the door, turned around and looked at him with a smile.

"Cousin, good night! I hope you have a good dream all night!"

Wen Zhaoqian looked at her depressedly, rubbed his waist with one hand, and left the room.

Su Wange brought the door with him, guessing that Gu Moxuan must be very angry now and subconsciously felt a little depressed.

She shook her head, threw herself on the big bed, rolling around in annoyance.

No matter what! She didn't hang up the phone on purpose anyway!

...

In the hospital, Han Sixue was still asleep late at night.

At this time, she stared at Gu's official website, with a ferocious and terrifying look.

"Miss?" The servant next to him became more and more careful, "The trek porridge you want has been stewed. Should you bring it to you?"

Han Sixue suddenly raised her eyes and stared at her coldly, "Do you think I'm in the mood to eat now?"

The servant didn't dare to speak. Han Sixue picked up something and smashed it at him at any time, "Get out!"

The servant was in pain, but he didn't dare to talk much, so he hurriedly left the ward.

Han Sixue's eyes fell on the computer screen, looking at the numbers that kept jumping and rising, and a bit of resentment was added to her eyes.
To be continued...