Chapter 598: : Mr. V, password (2)

Zuo Hancheng hasn't left yet? !
Anhao lay on the glass window and stared in that direction for a long time, angrily patted her hand on the window, and glanced down at the new 500 yuan in her bag, not wanting Zuo Hancheng to see her abnormality. He turned around and returned to the deposit and withdrawal machine, took out the one hundred dollars in the bag, deposited one hundred in, then took out one hundred, then deposited one hundred, and then took out one hundred...
After repeating this for ten minutes, she took out the money, turned around and looked out, and saw that the car had already driven away. She let out a sigh of relief, put her wallet away, and walked out of the bank’s self-service area. It was raining now. Not big, but it is still raining after all, and it is only three to four hundred meters away from Huating Private Garden.
I don't know if the weather can continue to rain for a while. If I take shelter from the rain here, I might not have to go home tonight.
In the end, Anhao looked around, and after confirming that Zuo Hancheng's car had really left, he ran directly into the rain and ran back to Huating Private Garden...
Not far away, a window of a car parked on the side of the road, hidden under the headlights, slowly rose. After the safe figure returned to the Huating Private Garden safely, the car slowly drove into the traffic.
Running home under the rain all the way, An Hao entered the door and hurriedly put down the bag.
The hair inevitably got wet again, and the shoulders and back of the clothes on her body were a little wet. She patted the water on her body while looking in, Huang Amao was sitting and lying in a posture of enjoyment with a glass of milk. Watching TV on the sofa.
As soon as he saw Huang Amao's enjoyment gesture, the corners of his mouth twitched: "Can't you pick me up from get off work in such a heavy rain?"
Huang Amao glanced at her lazily while drinking milk, "I'll pick it up."
"You take a ghost! Why didn't I see your car?!"
Huang Amao suddenly smiled maliciously, looked at the men’s shirt on her, and then at Ann's mouth that was even more swollen than yesterday: "When I drove to your place, I happened to see you on The car that Zuo Hancheng drove to."
After an ease of breathing, he stared at Huang Amao's subtle eyes as if he had discovered something unusual.
She twitched her eyelids and walked in with a recognizable expression. At the same time, she went into the bathroom and took off the shirt on her body. Fortunately, the rain was not very heavy just now, only the shirt was wet, and the inner and clothes inside were okay.
But this shirt is too expensive. She knows that Zuo Hancheng's clothes are basically hand-made and high-quality goods. A tie is more than the money in her previous card, not to mention such a look of high quality. Shirt.
Although he still has old feelings anyway, he doesn't really care about this shirt with her, but she just died at his house and said that she would pay him back the shirt money together with the three years of study abroad expenses.
It hurts after thinking about it...
Lack of money, lack of money, lack of money! She is now mad and short of money!
He took a casual shower and walked out of the bathroom, wrapped in a bath towel, and sitting on the sofa with an expression of impossibility, raising his head and sighing at the lamp.
Huang Amao sat next to her, moved her buttocks to her side, and came next to her: "What did you do with Zuo Hancheng? You just got off work when you got in his car. What time is it now? Do you know it?"
"No matter what you are doing, it's not what you think it is." Anhao was too lazy to explain, and just continued to sit there with a look of lovelessness: "Hey, a penny stumps the hero, I suddenly special Envy you, even if your parents put you under pressure, at least you are not short of money."
Huang Amao raised his eyebrows immediately: "How much money is missing? What is it for? Tell me."
An Hao turned his eyes and glanced at her: "You can support me for a month, can you support me for the rest of my life?"
Huang Amao's mouth twitched: "Of course, what I spend now is my parents' money. If I make my own money, then if my own money can support you, I don't mind raising you for the rest of my life!"
Anhao suddenly scolded and laughed: "First do your job as an operator, and then consider your big wish to support me for a lifetime."
With that, Anhao got up and went back to the bedroom, turned on the computer and quickly logged in to the mailbox.
She still has to hold her 50,000 yuan design fee.
Did not see Mr. V's reply.
There was no reply from him on the SMS.
This Mr. V is really mysterious and cold, making her a little bit at a loss...
So far, the words that I have communicated with her are still only "good".
Thinking of the text messages she sent him before, it seemed like a stone sinking into the ocean, so I was lying on the bed and looking at the computer screen, with my chin resting on both hands, I felt that next time I took the initiative to talk to Mr. V, I would at least wait for her to go. Only after measuring the ruler of the villa by the sea.
Otherwise, she always took the initiative to talk to Mr. V, and people finally disliked her for talking too much and no longer needed her to design, then the 50,000 yuan would be gone!
Anhao reached out and was about to close the mailbox. Just as he was about to click on it, a new mail suddenly came in the mailbox.
She immediately opened her eyes and saw that it was Mr. V who responded!
The content of this reply seems to be in response to the content she had previously sent to her by text message.
'I’ve only seen 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 and understand on the spot. If you have any questions about the villas in the seaside resort The idea can be explained. If the proposal is good, I will adopt it. ’
Lots of words!
For Mr. V, who cherishes his words like gold, these few words are definitely a lot of words in Anhao's eyes!
After reading carefully word by word, she started typing and replying: ‘Mr. V, I want to know your personal situation first, and then start to plan a rough plan for your villa. I hope that your privacy will not be violated. Can you tell me, are you married? Does this house live alone or is it temporarily vacant? Or is it to be used as a wedding room? ’
After sending it, there was no reply for a long time. Anhao waited for a while, feeling that she had too high expectations for Mr. V's speed.
It's probably too busy...
She sighed, but a reply popped up on the screen.
‘I once accompanied my wife on a certain 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, the villa directly adjacent to the sea was purchased. But my wife has not come back yet, I hope she will like it when she returns. ’
Anhao was curiously about to ask him where did his wife go?
But the hand just typed twice on the keyboard and then quickly deleted it. Asking him if he was married before is not considered privacy, but the following sentence seems to be a bit too much.
She endured for a while and returned a smiling face in the mailbox: ‘Mr. V and your wife must be in love! I hope she will return soon and don’t let your kindness and love be disappointed...’
While she was typing, her nose felt itchy inexplicably, and her ears were inexplicably hot.