"Okay." Gu Beiqin hung up the phone and sat on the chair in the corridor outside the studio door, waiting quietly.

The old man who had swept the floor handed her a cup of warm water.

"Thank you." Gu Beiqin took it with both hands.

The old man said with a kind face: "You can call me Uncle Qu, I am the one who helps your mother guard and clean the studio." ”

Gu Beiqin called Qu Bo very politely: "When I was a child, I often came to the studio to play, and I remember that there was a grandfather who was very kind to me at that time and often brought me candy to eat." ”

Seeing that Gu Beiqin finally remembered, Qu Bo nodded happily: "You wait slowly, I still have some problems." ”

Gu Beiqin stopped Qu Bo and asked, "What kind of person is the buyer?" Is it easy to get along with? ”

She also inquired about these things so that when she was talking to someone for a while, she could start to talk to others.

Qu Bo smiled and said, "He is a very good person. ”

After that, he left.

In about ten minutes, a Maybach S480 was conspicuously parked at the entrance of the park, Chenyang trotted to the back of the car, opened the rear door, and a man got out of it.

With a height of more than 1.9 meters, three-dimensional facial features as sculpture-like handsomeness, and a white casual shirt, he is elegant and simple but not high-end. Contrasting with the black trench coat outside, the slender legs are wrapped in black suit pants, exuding a capable and ascetic atmosphere.

Gu Beiqin thought about many people, but he never expected that the person who bought the studio would be Huo Wuxian.

It wasn't until Huo Wuxian stood in front of her that Gu Beiqin came back to his senses: "I didn't expect that you were the one who bought my mother's studio." ”

She has thought of many negotiation scenarios, and even the chips have been thought of.

I thought it would be a very difficult situation, but until Huo Wuxian appeared, Gu Beiqin felt less nervous, but a sense of relief.

Probably this is pampered and coquettish?

Obviously, it had only been separated for a long time, but Huo Wuxian felt as if it had been a month, and at this moment, he looked at Gu Beiqin in front of him, and the irritability in his heart because of the meeting had disappeared.

Huo Wuxian spread his hands backwards, Chenyang immediately sent the folder, and squeezed his eyes at Gu Beiqin, smiling very dog-legged.

"A gift for you." Huo Wuxian put the folder in Gu Beiqin's palm.

Gu Beiqin opened it and glanced at it, it was the purchase contract of the unrestrained studio.

"You didn't buy this studio just to give it to me, did you?" Gu Beiqin looked at Huo Wuxian, and the corners of her eyebrows rose.

Huo Wuxian nodded affirmatively: "It was originally for you." ”

Gu Beiqin lowered her head and smiled, with helplessness in her eyes, she stroked her long hair and looked at Huo Wuxian very seriously: "I don't have anything in return for you." ”

The wind blew Gu Beiqin's hair, a faint fragrance of flowers filled the air, Huo Wuxian gently stroked her long hair with his fingers, pinned it behind Gu Beiqin's ear, and he expressed affectionately: "It's enough to have you." ”

The two sat on the chairs in the corridor, and Gu Beiqin told Huo Wuxian about Gu Hainan's gang and wanted to beat his mother's manuscript.

Huo Wuxian put his arm around her shoulders and soothed her emotions with his thumb: "They don't have a chance." ”

"What did you do again?" Gu Beiqin subconsciously thought that Huo Wuxian had done something?

She was always filled with a sense of powerlessness in the man's thoughts and actions, as if he knew everything, but he never took the initiative to intervene.

"Because the inheritance of those drawings in the studio is yours, they can't move it."

Gu Beiqin was stunned for a moment, she looked at Huo Wuxian suspiciously: "Really? ”