Chapter 162 The Love of Sending Money

Xie Yanning's hometown is a typical old house in the Jiangnan water towns, with white walls and red tiles on the outside, and a layout of a front hall, back hall, and courtyard inside. There are some flowers and plants planted inside, which were planted by her mother, Gu Ruyi, in her early years. Now that fewer people live here, they have hired someone to take care of them.

It was already quite late when I got home.

The road was very quiet.

He had already told his parents not to wait for him, just leave the door open for him.

After all, it was almost midnight when he got home from the airport.

The room had been prepared. He put down his luggage and took a shower in the bathroom.

Warm water slid down the firm muscles of my back, washing away the chill.

While drying her hair, she checked her phone and, unsurprisingly, there were no messages from Su Wanwan.

After thinking for a moment, he replied with a voice message, "Goodnight, I'm going to sleep too."

Su Wanwan slept soundly until dawn.

Her family thought she must be tired from the long flight, so no one bothered her.

By the time Su Wanwan opened her phone, Xie Yanning had already replied with several more messages.

Are you awake?

I need to go out to see my elders.

Still not awake?

Su Wanwan quickly replied, "[She's awake, she's awake!]"

She opened Xie Yanning's voice message from last night, and a deep voice came from it. Su Wanwan hugged her blanket and laughed. Xie Yanning was really unfair. If she had listened to it last night, she probably wouldn't have been able to sleep.

Taking advantage of the moment when no one was looking, Xie Yanning sent a message back: "Looks like you slept quite well without me."

[The main reason is that I dreamt about you, and I didn't want to get up.]

Xie Yanning raised an eyebrow. Why didn't he believe that?

What did I dream about?

This time, Su Wanwan didn't type, but sent a voice message instead.

Xie Yanning instinctively felt that this couldn't be released to the public. He was currently with his parents, and there were many elders in front of him. He was afraid that if he released it openly, he would be killed by the police.

Professor Xie still had some pride, so he reluctantly put down his phone.

After a while, there was still no reply, so Su Wanwan put down her phone and went to wash up.

Xie Yanning finally found a moment to turn down the volume and turn on the voice chat. It was Su Wanwan's slightly languid voice when she woke up, "I dreamt that Professor Xie was holding me from behind in front of the French windows, and we were looking at the night view. The night view was very beautiful."

That night, Su Wanwan was trapped in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with nowhere to escape.

Begging for mercy was useless.

Xie Yanning still asked her rudely in her ear, "Is the night view beautiful?"

Xie Yanning calmly stopped the erotic memories that kept flashing through her mind.

He knew Su Wanwan had no good intentions.

[Xie Yanning: What, you dare to be so presumptuous just because I'm not here?]

[Su Wanwan: Hey, Professor Xie, your thinking isn't pure enough. Can't you even enjoy a night view?]

At this moment, someone called Xie Yanning.

Xie Yanning could only reply with the concise word "Something came up," thinking that he would teach Su Wanwan a lesson another time.

After putting down her phone, Su Wanwan went downstairs.

Zhong Qian and Su Chengze were both downstairs.

She was directing the servants to decorate the house.

After all, it's Chinese New Year, so we need to create a festive atmosphere and finish the decorations quickly so that people can have a holiday.

In the courtyard outside the house, Grandpa Su Honglang was practicing Tai Chi.

The sun is shining brightly outside, and the temperature is just right today, a full 25 degrees Celsius, which is really crazy.

"Come out with me after lunch," Zhong Qian said.

"Where to?" Su Wanwan asked.

"Of course I'll buy things."

Shopping is one of Zhong Qian's favorite things to do.

Su Wanwan was first taken to a luxury goods store.

It's Chinese New Year, so you always need a battle suit.

Su Wanwan also met Meng Ningyan and his mother here.

The two families have a long-standing relationship.

Zhong Qian and Meng Ningyan's mother shared the same hobby, so after exchanging greetings, they went to pick out clothes together, leaving Su Wanwan and Meng Ningyan alone.

“I actually feel that my mom probably doesn’t need me much,” Su Wanwan said with feeling.

“My mom is the same.” Meng Ningyan nodded.

Su Wanwan: "What did you choose?"

Meng Ningyan pointed casually.

There are already several bags of spoils.

"Then let's make sure we don't wear the same clothes."

Meng Ningyan smiled and said, "It's probably a bit difficult. If you don't crash into me, you'll probably crash into someone else."

It's not like they're all limited to one piece.

Su Wanwan: "It's okay, I look good."

"..." Meng Ningyan: "When did you become so shameless?"

"There's nothing I can do, Xie Yanning's praise is just right."

Su Wanwan was just spouting nonsense, and there was no one to verify it anyway.

"Oh my, women in love are just different."

The salesperson enthusiastically asked about their needs, and Su Wanwan picked out a few items according to her preferences. In the men's clothing section, she also saw some cufflinks and ties. Su Wanwan compared them and felt that they matched Xie Yanning quite well.

Meng Ningyan: "This doesn't look like the style you'd give your dad."

“Occasionally, I’ll let him wear the clothes I pick out,” Su Wanwan said. “Besides, my dad doesn’t have to worry about not having clothes to wear. Half of my mom’s spoils will belong to my dad later.”

Su Wanwan was right.

Zhong Qian picked out a bunch of items, and finally ran into Su Wanwan in the men's clothing section.

No one can give birth to a daughter better than her mother; Zhong Qian saw through it all at a glance.

How will you give it to him?

Su Wanwan: "When I'm at work."

She just picks the ones that are fun.

Su Wanwan even took a picture of Xie Yanning.

[Su Wanwan: Your wife picked this out for you.]

Xie Yanning didn't reply, probably because he was busy, and Su Wanwan didn't pay much attention.

They then went on a shopping spree of other luxury goods with Zhong Qian.

I bought everything from head to toe.

When Su Wanwan got home, she was completely exhausted.

In contrast, Zhong Qian was still radiant, which Su Wanwan greatly admired. "Mommy, I can't go on anymore, I'm going upstairs first."

Su Wanwan rubbed her slightly sore shoulders.

So tired.

The bathtub in the bathroom has a massage function, and Su Wanwan gave herself a rose petal bath.

To make things more comfortable, I also set up a portable screen and prepared to watch a movie.

Just as she was about to step into the bathtub, Su Wanwan realized that she hadn't really used her phone much.

My phone battery was low and it shut down halfway through the trip.

She went back to her bedroom, picked up her phone, and comfortably soaked in the bathtub.

I turned on my phone; the battery was already more than half full, and a lot of messages popped up.

There were even transfer records.

Su Wanwan opened it, counted the money, and found it was twenty million this time.

Note: For home use.

Su Wanwan: "..."

Does Xie Yanning have any hobby of spending money?

Since that time, they've been sending money on time every month, and this time it's even doubled.

[Su Wanwan: Thank you, Boss Xie, for your generosity.] (Attached is an animated GIF of "Thank you, Boss Xie.")

[Xie Yanning: You're back?]

Su Wanwan only had time to tell him "the battery is dead" before she was out of contact for the entire afternoon.

Yes, I'm back. I went shopping with my mom, and I'm exhausted.

【video? 】

Xie Yanning hasn't seen anyone all day and misses them terribly.

"So you're all alone, aren't you?"

【without】

Su Wanwan answered the video call with a mischievous smile.

In the video, Su Wanwan's hair was styled in an updo, with a few strands falling onto her fair shoulders. A pile of foam obscured her cleavage, and coupled with her innocent expression, she looked both pure and alluring.

Looking at the background decorations, Su Wanwan figured Xie Yanning must be in the room, which made her feel more at ease.

"Why aren't you saying anything?" Su Wanwan leaned closer, her body partially exposed.

The screen was a bit small, and Su Wanwan couldn't see his expression clearly. Just as she was about to ask again, the video call was abruptly ended.

Su Wanwan: "..."