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Zuo Hancheng hasn't left yet? !

Anhao lay on the glass window and stared in that direction for a long time, then angrily patted her hand on the window, and looked down at the newly withdrawn 500 yuan in her bag, not wanting Zuo Hancheng to notice her abnormality, so she Turn around and go back to the all-in-one cash machine, take out the 100 yuan in the bag, deposit one hundred in it, take out another hundred, deposit another hundred in it, take out another hundred...

After repeating this for 10 minutes, she took out the money, turned around and looked out, and saw that the car had already left, she let out a sigh of relief, put her wallet away, and walked out of the self-service area of ​​the bank. It's not big, but it's still raining after all, and it's only 400 meters away from Huating Private Garden.

I don't know if the weather will continue to rain for a while. If we take shelter from the rain here, we may not have to go home tonight.

In the end, Anhao looked around, and after confirming that Zuo Hancheng's car had really left, she ran directly into the rain and quickly ran back to Huating Private Garden...

Not far away, the windows of a car parked on the side of the road hidden under the headlights of passing cars slowly rose. After An He's figure safely returned to Huating Private Garden, the car slowly drove into the traffic flow.

Running home in the rain all the way, An Hao hurriedly put down the bag after entering the door.

Inevitably, her hair got a little wet again, and her clothes got a little wet on her shoulders and back. She patted the water on her body while looking in. Huang Amao was sitting and lying down with a glass of milk enjoying herself. Watch TV on the sofa.

Seeing Huang Amao enjoying the gesture of the copy master, the corner of Anhao's mouth twitched: "Can't you pick me up from get off work when it's raining so hard?"

Huang Amao glanced at her lazily while drinking milk: "I'll pick it up."

"Fuck you! Why didn't I see your car?!"

Huang Amao suddenly smiled maliciously, looked at the men's shirt on her body, and then looked at An Ruo's mouth, which was even more swollen than yesterday: "When I was driving to your place, I happened to see you go up I got into the car that Zuo Hancheng was driving to."

Anhao's breath was stagnant, and she stared at Huang Amao's subtle eyes as if she had discovered something unusual.

Her eyelids twitched, and she walked in with a face of confession. At the same time, she went into the bathroom and took off the shirt on her body. Fortunately, it was not raining very hard just now, only the shirt was wet, and the underwear inside was fine.

But this shirt is so expensive, she knows that Zuo Hancheng's clothes are basically hand-made top-quality goods, and a tie is more than the money in her card before, not to mention that such a look is of high quality shirt.

Although there is an old relationship anyway, he wouldn't really care about the shirt with her, but she just said that she would return the money for the shirt and the three years' study abroad fees to him just now.

Just thinking about it makes my heart ache...

Lack of money, lack of money, lack of money!She is short of money and crazy now!

He casually took a shower and walked out of the bathroom. Wrapped in a bath towel, he sat on the sofa with a look of lovelessness and raised his head to the lamp, letting out a long sigh.

Huang Amao sat beside her, moved her butt towards her, and stood next to her directly: "Why did you and Zuo Hancheng go? You just got off work when you got into his car, what time is it now?" Do you know?"

"No matter what you did, it's not what you think anyway." Anhao didn't bother to explain too much, and just continued to sit there with a look of hopelessness: "Hey, a penny is hard for a hero, and now I suddenly feel very special." I envy you, even if your parents put pressure on you, at least you are not short of money."

Huang Amao immediately raised his eyebrows: "How much money is short? What are you doing? Tell me."

An Hao turned her eyes and glanced at her: "If you can support me for a month, can you support me for a lifetime?"

The corner of Huang Amao's mouth twitched: "Of course, what I'm spending now is my parents' money. If I make money by myself, then if the money I make can support you, I don't mind raising you for a lifetime!"

An Hao immediately scoffed and laughed: "Do your job as an operator well first, and then consider your grand plan of raising me for the rest of my life, you."

Saying that, Anhao got up and went back to the bedroom, turned on the computer and quickly logged into the mailbox.

She still has to hold on to her 5 yuan design fee.

I didn't see Mr. V's reply.

There was no reply from his text message.

This Mr. V is really mysterious and aloof, which makes her a little bit at a loss...

The words I have communicated with her up to now are only "good", that is only two words.

Thinking of the text messages she sent to him before, it was as if nothing had disappeared. Anhao lay on the bed and looked at the computer screen, with her chin resting on her hands, feeling that the next time she took the initiative to talk to this Mr. V, she would at least wait for her to go The villas by the sea are measured after the measure.

Otherwise, she would always take the initiative to talk to this Mr. V. In the end, he would dislike her for talking too much and not use her for design, then the 5 yuan would be gone!

Anhao stretched out her hand to close the mailbox, but just as she was about to click on it, a new email suddenly came from the mailbox.

Her eyes lit up, she opened it immediately, and saw that it was Mr. V who replied!

The content of the reply appeared to be directed at those she had previously texted her.

'I didn't see your information until now. Mo Bai has already explained to you the general situation of the villa. If you have any questions, you can go to the villa to observe it first. If you have any questions about the villas in the seaside resort Ideas, you can explain, if the proposal is good, I will adopt it. '

So many words!

For this Mr. V who cherishes words like gold, these few words are definitely a lot of words in the eyes of Anhao!

After carefully reading each word, she began to type and reply: "Mr. V, I want to understand your personal situation first, and then start to plan a rough plan for your villa.I hope it won't violate your privacy, can you tell me, are you married?Do you live alone in this house, or is it temporarily vacant?Or, is it going to be used as a wedding room? '

After sending it, there was no reply for a long time. Anhao waited for a while, and felt that she had too high expectations for Mr. V's speed.

I guess I'm really busy...

She sighed, but a reply popped up on the screen.

'I once accompanied my wife to a beach in the United States, and she said she liked the sea very much. After the start of the seaside resort project in city A, he directly bought the villa close to the sea.My wife isn't back yet though, hopefully she will enjoy it when she does. '

An Hao was curious and wanted to ask him, where did his wife go?

But after typing twice on the keyboard with his hand, he quickly deleted it. It was not considered private to ask him if he was married before, but the following sentence seems to be asking too much.

After holding back for a while, she replied with a smiling expression in the mailbox: 'Mr. V and your wife must be in love very much!I hope she returns soon, and don't let down your kindness and love...'

While she was typing, she inexplicably felt that her nose was itchy, and her ears were also inexplicably hot.