find his Mrs. Gu

Chapter 423 Mr. Gu Jingyun, Happy Birthday

Gu Jingyun came out of the bathroom, with a white bathrobe loosely wrapped around his body, only a tie was tied around his waist at random, his upper body was half exposed, revealing his strong chest muscles.

He held a towel in his hand and wiped it casually on his head. When he looked up, he saw Si Nian sitting on the big bed, giggling and holding his mobile phone.

It was so late, and there was no sound coming from the phone, Gu Jingyun thought that she should be watching interesting news.

Striding over, Gu Jingyun put the towel in his hand on the bedside table casually, and leaned over to Si Nian.

"What are you looking at, so funny?"

Si Nian was watching the president's office group at this time, because of the intensified war of words caused by Gu Jingyun's age, he was caught off guard and almost jumped up by Gu Jingyun's sudden voice.

"Mr. Gu, you are a cat!"

Walking without making a sound.

Gu Jingyun was also surprised by Si Nian's shocked expression, retracted his upper body, and glanced at the disposable cloth on his feet.

The suite is covered with long-haired carpets, and with a pair of white cotton and double-fabric slippers, even a fat man who weighs two to three hundred catties may not be able to make a sound when he walks around.

Gu Jingyun smiled at the other party, went to the bar and poured himself half a cup of warm water and drank it, then took another glass and poured half a cup of warm water, and walked back to the bed.

"Thank you!" Si Nian took the water glass and looked around at Gu Jingyun.

"What's the matter? I don't know you anymore?" Gu Jingyun was rarely looked at with such eyes, and smiled softly.

Lifting the water glass and taking two sips of warm water, Si Nian handed the glass back.

Gu Jingyun felt as if he was being used as a servant, and felt novelty, so he glanced at the person on the bed meaningfully.

The man turned around and just put the cup in his hand on the bedside table. Before he turned around, he felt his eyes go dark.

The lamp on the bedside that was still there just now has been turned off.

The heavy curtains on the side of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the suite have also been tightly closed at this time, preventing the light from outside from coming in.

There were hardly any lights in the room, and it was dark.

His eyesight was still getting used to, but just as Gu Jingyun was about to speak, he saw a strong light in the center of the big bed.

Si Nian knelt and sat in the middle of the bed, holding up the phone.

The beam of light emitted from the camera hole on the back of the phone is lifted high, and the beam is focused.

"How old are you still playing!" Gu Jingyun realized that it was just Si Nian's prank, and the indulgence in his tone was undisguised.

As soon as the words fell, the music on the mobile phone player rang, and a familiar birthday song was sung by a childish voice.

Under the scattering of the light beam, the girl's eyebrows and eyes are exquisite, with a touch of softness at the end of her eyes, and the corners of her mouth are slightly hooked, humming along with the music.

Gu Jingyun naturally remembered what day it was.

December 12st is my birthday every year.

A week ago, Kang Liaoyun called him and told him to come to the south to celebrate his birthday no matter how busy he was.

It happened to be a business trip to Nancheng this time, so Gu Jingyun planned this trip in a planned way.

A birthday song stopped, and Si Nian pressed the remote control in his hand.

The spotlights in the four corners of the suite are illuminated simultaneously.

"Mr. Gu, Mr. Gu Jingyun, I wish you a happy birthday!" Si Nian stood up from the bed and walked in front of Gu Jingyun with a soft voice.

Gu Jingyun's brows and eyes were rarely soft. Standing by the bed, she was only a head lower than the taller person standing on the bed. When she looked up, she was completely absorbed in her eyes.

"How do you know?" Gu Jingyun said, his voice was deep and pleasant.

At the same time, two arms stretched out from the side of the slender waist, hugging the tall little woman down.

He thinks that his information has not been published in the group, except for a few personal assistants who follow him, almost no one knows his birthday.

(End of this chapter)