On WeChat, Mu Yu sent a message to Su Ying.

[You have paid too much for the operation. 】

In the evening, he received a call from Dean Jiang, who complained to him that his private account had been hacked, and suddenly a huge amount of money had been added, which frightened him into thinking that someone wanted to bribe him, and he almost didn't call the police.

[If you have more, you should convert it into medical expenses, and use the best medicine. 】

Here, Su Ying couldn't help but sit up straight, different from her impatient attitude towards Xu Weiran, she was chatting with him very seriously, typing every word very carefully.

In fact, she originally wanted to transfer money to him, but she was afraid that he wouldn't want to, so she directly hacked Dean Jiang's account.

Thinking about it now, she regrets it a little, afraid that he thinks she is not a serious girl, she has no bad intentions, she is just troublesome, and it is generally how convenient and how to come.

"You're scared of that old man. 】

Mu Yu wanted to laugh a little, this girl always does such unexpected things, and she is very angry when she makes a move.

Su Ying looked at the message he sent, hesitated, and typed the words.

[Can I call you now?] 】

He didn't reply to the message, but her mobile phone rang at this time, and it was an unfamiliar number in the capital.

She walked to the bed with her phone in her arms and pressed the answer button.

"It's me."

On the other end of the phone, his voice was clear, and in the dead of night, there was a strange tenderness in it.

"I know."

Su Ying kicked off the slippers on his feet, climbed onto the bed, and grabbed the blue fat man at the head of the bed and hugged him into his arms.

"Are you busy tomorrow?"

She rested her chin on the soft head of the fat blue man and asked him expectantly.

"A little."

It was quiet, extraordinarily quiet.

"Oh."

She poked the blue fat man's four-dimensional pocket with one finger, not knowing what to talk to him, he didn't seem to like to talk very much.

"What do you want to eat tomorrow, let the ark take you to eat, he is ripe."

He should be a smooth sentence, but she is a little depressed, does he think she is a foodie? It's so angry.

"Okay." She replied sullenly.

"Unhappy?" There seemed to be a slight fluctuation in his voice.

Su Ying shook his head, but realized that he couldn't see it at all, so he added, "No." ”

She digressed the topic, "I heard grandpa say that you are very good at drawing." ”

Mu Yu on the other end of the phone smiled lightly, "It's okay." ”

His eyes fell on the open sketchbook on the bed, on which were hand-drawn gardenias, and he was still a few strokes away.

I chatted with her a few more times, until her voice on the other end of the phone became quieter and quieter, and in the end, only her even breathing could be heard, and the little girl should be asleep.

He smiled and put his phone aside and picked up his paintbrush again.

Early the next morning, Su Ying was woken up by Mu Cheng's phone call.

She looked at the time, and it was only seven o'clock.

"What are you doing?"

She scratched her hair irritably, and her tone was bad.

"Just woke up?"

Mu Cheng's hand holding the phone shook, and the toast slice in her mouth almost fell off, thinking that she had never seen anyone more angry than Su Xiaoying when she got up.

"That, I received a notice early in the morning that Brilliant Entertainment held a press conference at ten o'clock, and I sent someone to carry the camera, do you want to go?"

"Not interested!".

Su Ying refused without thinking, she was racking her brains at the moment to remember, when did she fall asleep last night? She remembered that she was talking to the man.