Chapter 1201 (2/2)

The telephone was dialed out until the bell rang and was about to hang up automatically.

”Wuhai? You'd better say something important, or I'll let you know why you're still a virgin.” Jiang Changxi's lazy and stern voice came from the phone.

If you usually hear Jiang Changxi say that he is a virgin, Wuhai must refute, but today Wuhai has only one sentence and roars out: ”Yuanzhou said he would take a leave the next day, and then he will open the door the next day.”

”What are you talking about?” Jiang Changxi asked with a frown, wiping her hair in one hand and holding her mobile phone in the other.

Yes, Jiang Changxi just got home, unloaded her makeup and took a bath. She also went to Yuanzhou shop for a drink today.

”Ask for leave and take a day off. Do you understand?” Wuhai repeated excitedly.

”Where's the news? I just got back from there.” Jiang Changxi asked seriously without wiping her hair.

”Just now he posted another leave note, just outside the door. When I rushed there, he closed the door. Obviously, the light upstairs was still on, but he didn't open the door for me.” Speaking of the end, Wuhai felt a little wronged.

”The sound insulation in his shop is very good. It's better than that in your studio. I guess I can't hear you calling.” Jiang Changxi comforted casually, and then asked, ”did you take a picture? Let me see what happened.”

”It's in the group.” Wuhai road.

”OK, I'll call you later.” Jiang Changxi took down her mobile phone, hung up and clicked into the group to check it.

At this sight, Jiang Changxi frowned: ”milking? New drink, ask for leave the next day?”

Jiang Changxi took out the energy of reading large contract documents at ordinary times, read Yuan Zhou's notice three times, and then directly wiped her face and began to make up to go out.

When Jiang Changxi called Wuhai again, she had taken a taxi to Taoxi road again.

”Wuhai, do you have regular white paper and writing pens?” As soon as the phone was connected, Jiang Changxi asked directly.

”Yes, quite a lot.” Wuhai glanced at the stacked oil painting paper in the corner and said with certainty.

Yes, Wuhai has not used oil painting paper for a long time, but out of habit, Zheng Jiawei will still prepare a lot for him.

”That's good. We'll get there right away.” Jiang Changxi nodded.

”What are you going to do? Tell Yuan Zhou to get up and ask clearly?” Wuhai asked with a bright eye.

”No, you'll know when you arrive.” Jiang Changxi shook her head.

”Oh, all right.” Wuhai sat at the window, answered listlessly, and then continued to stare sadly at the window of Yuanzhou's bedroom opposite.

Wuhai is ready to force Yuanzhou to sleep with such a strong eye, and then open the door.

The fastest person to come is not Jiang Changxi, but Ling Hong. Ling Hong drove his sports car all the way, fast.

That is, there are few cars and people at night, otherwise the sports car can't drive fast in downtown.

As soon as Ling Hongren came, he went to Wuhai studio. Obviously, Jiang Changxi had explained clearly what to do.

After Ling Hong arrived, Jiang Changxi also arrived, and when Wuhai knew what to do, there were people coming again and again.

This night, Taoxi road was as lively as a ghost city. People came one after another, signed their names and then left. This excitement lasted until dawn.

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