Gu Shao stays behind, three little whites are waiting to be adopted!

"There is such a thing." Mother Gu said displeasedly, "Tingchen is getting more and more confused, how can he protect that woman indiscriminately like this?"

Yun Xuanyi pretended to intercede, "It's not my brother Tingchen's fault, it's my fault, if only I didn't ask more questions at that time."

"Isn't it normal for you to ask a question?" Gu's mother felt dissatisfied and said dissatisfiedly, she took the phone and was about to call Gu Tingchen.

"No, I can't let her stay with that woman anymore"

When the call was made, there was a beeping sound from the receiver.

Gu's mother stared at the phone screen, but did not see Yun Xuanyi's fleeting smile beside her.

Not long after Gu Tingchen hung up on Yun Xuanyi's call, he suddenly received a call from his mother. He thought Gu's mother was really unwell, and was shocked.

"Mom, what's the matter? Is there something wrong with you?"

"How did you talk?" Mother Gu reprimanded unhappily, "I can't call you if nothing happens, can I?"

"Mom, I didn't mean that." Gu Tingchen felt relieved when he heard his mother's angry voice.

Gu's mother nagged for a long time before she remembered the main purpose of the phone call, so she forced the topic back.

"Tell me honestly, did you go abroad to find that woman Su Yuebai?"

"Mom, who told you about this?"

Yun Xuanyi was the first one in Gu Tingchen's mind, and his impression of him was even worse.

Why did that kind little girl before become like this now?

"Don't care who told me that." Gu's mother said forcefully, "Anyway, you should hurry back to China now!"

Gu Tingchen's involuntary talk made Gu Tingchen feel unhappy, and he was unwilling to say more, so he hung up the phone after a few words.

Next to him, Su Yuebai was playing with a doll he bought from the playground, with a rather happy expression on his face.

"Why do you always look at me like this? Do I have flowers on my face?"

After staring for a long time, Su Yuebai finally noticed Gu Tingchen's eyes, and teased him with a smile.

Gu Tingchen opened his mouth and asked, "How is your work going?"

Su Yuebai put the doll on the sofa next to him, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "The conversation is similar, there should be nothing to do later."

Under Su Yuebai's see-through expression, Gu Tingchen nodded calmly, as if he really just wanted to care about Su Yuebai.

"That's just right. When you finish talking, let's go back to China together."

The corners of Su Yuebai's mouth twitched slightly, pretending not to hear the excitement in Gu Tingchen's tone, "Then you can help me buy a plane ticket."

Of course Gu Tingchen readily agreed, took out his mobile phone and began to check the nearest flight.

However, this good mood didn't last long, a phone call broke Su Yuebai's joy of returning home.

"Huh? Why did something go wrong suddenly? Didn't it be agreed before?" Su Yuebai's mood dropped instantly.

Although the other party apologized for their mistakes, there was an air of refusal in his tone.

"There is nothing we can do about it. Only when the circulation is guaranteed can we make a profit."

"Then how long will it take for the results you want to come out?" Su Yuebai frowned slightly, "This is not in line with our original agreement."

"Yes." The other party said calmly, "We will compensate Ms. Su reasonably, and please Ms. Su must stay in the United States during this time."

That being the case, it meant that he had to stay.

Su Yuebai figured this out, so she stopped doing useless work, and after a few polite words with the other party, she put down the phone in her hand.

Turning around and seeing the purchase page on Gu Tingchen's phone, Su Yuebai pressed Gu Tingchen's hand without thinking.

"Don't buy it yet, I may not be able to return to China for the time being, why don't you go back first."

Gu Tingchen clicked to exit, raised his head, and looked at Su Yuebai fixedly, "Is it because of the phone call just now?"

Su Yuebai leaned over and hugged him gently, "Yes, but this is also good, I can also take this opportunity to learn more."

This is true, if Su Yuebai returns to the country, the study with Phelps will have to be put on hold temporarily, but now that he has to stay in the US, it is a good opportunity.

Phelps was not surprised to receive Su Yuebai's news, he readily sent her an address, and attached a note - you'd better come here with a prepared heart.

This sentence has no beginning and no end, and Su Yuebai was a little puzzled. It wasn't until he reached the address that Phelps sent him that he understood what it meant.

This place is Phelps' design studio, adjacent to a famous university in the United States, where almost all his students are concentrated.

But the meeting between Su Yuebai and Phelps was only at the airport, and they didn't join in through any formal channels, so they would inevitably be suspected and questioned.

Su Yuebai stood still at the door, looking up at the sign on the door, not knowing how to describe her shock.

She never thought that she would be able to come here one day.

"Hey, what are you doing, woman? Can you run around in this place?"

A voice spread to Su Yuebai's ears from far and near, making her subconsciously look back.

Not far from the right, a group of people in academic uniforms slowly approached. The one who just made a sound was the blond man at the head.

Su Yuebai just came back to his senses, not sure if the man was talking to him, showing a puzzled expression.

After seeing Su Yuebai's face clearly, the blond man's eyes were filled with amazement for a moment, and his tone softened unconsciously.

"Miss, did you go to the wrong place? This is the studio of our teacher Phelps."

Su Yuebai blinked, and then politely replied, "I didn't go to the wrong place, I just came to find Mr. Phelps."

The man frowned, and asked in surprise, "What do you need from the teacher, have you made an appointment in advance?"

"What appointment?" Su Yuebai was confused, and was about to ask about the details when the door opened suddenly, and a person came out of the room.

"What's the matter? Everyone is blocking my door and yelling."

Phelps' voice was as clear as ever, but the group of people headed by the blond man suddenly seemed shocked, and their expressions suddenly became respectful.

"teacher."

The blond man should be Phelps' senior disciple or something, and under Su Yuebai's gaze, he stepped forward respectfully.

"The lady said that she came to see you, and it seems..." While speaking, the man gave Su Yuebai a hesitant look, "It seems that there is no appointment."

"Ah, so you are here."

Phelps nodded, indicating that he understood, and then turned his gaze to the curious Su Yuebai beside him.

"I thought you would come later, but you are beyond my expectation."

Seeing that Phelps really knew Su Yuebai and looked like he had an appointment a long time ago, the blond man's eyes widened for a moment.

Ignoring the stunned expression of the man, Phelps said calmly.

"Okay, they're all blocked at the door, whatever they look like, come in with me."

With Phelps' words, the blond man didn't say anything more, waved his hand, and led a group of people into the room.

There is nothing special in the room, just a few scattered tables, and various magazines are scattered on the table.

Phelps sat down in front of one of the open magazines, just picked up the pen, and seemed to think of something, said, "By the way, I forgot to introduce you, this is your new little sister, named Su Moon White."

These words were like dropping a depth bomb, the crowd was in an uproar, and everyone looked at Su Yuebai as if they were looking at a monster.

The blond man was the most unbelievable. He looked at Phelps in astonishment, as if he couldn't believe that the person in front of him was the teacher who had always been extremely picky.

In the audience, only Phelps himself looked calm, as if he didn't notice the students' reactions.

"Tsk, what's all the fuss about?" Phelps said a little impatiently.

"Since it's the first day, let me give you a task to try."

As Phelps said, he casually glanced aside, grabbed one of the magazines, threw it at Su Yuebai, and ordered, "You make a cover of this type of fashion, but try to use black and white tones. "

Su Yuebai took a step back, took the magazine over, and subconsciously flipped through it in his hand.

The other students at the side also squeezed over as if joining in the fun, scrambling to look at the magazine Su Yuebai was holding in his hand.

This is a classic example in the magazine industry. The design elements combine two styles of enthusiasm and restraint, showing the connotation of fashion sense without being obtrusive.

"My God, isn't this too difficult?" Someone unconsciously exclaimed, "This is simply an impossible task."

"Yeah, she doesn't even know how to get the teacher to accept him as an apprentice. How can she have this ability."

The blond man's complexion changed several times, from blue to white, "Teacher, isn't your task a bit too difficult for someone who just joined?"

When he said this, he didn't mean to help Su Yuebai, but he was a little dissatisfied with the teacher's attention, so he offered his opinion tactfully.

Phelps glanced up at him, "Do I need you to teach me how to issue tasks?"

Under the terrified gaze of the man, Phelps stood up and walked out while replying to messages on his mobile phone.

"I went out beforehand, so you guys can do whatever you want. I don't want you to be like a bunch of sparrows when I come back, just chirping."

When the door was closed, those words seemed to linger in the room, making the atmosphere of the whole room quiet for a moment.

But it was only for a moment. As soon as Phelps left, the room suddenly seemed like a pot of boiling water, boiling up.