Chapter 16 My own house

Author: Pure Eleven

Chapter 16 My own house

The same sentence, I couldn’t refuse last night, and I couldn’t refuse tonight.

Dongseong is a metropolis second only to Kyoto in the country, and its economic development here is far higher than that of Kyoto, which is politically-centric.

The prosperity of a city can be fully reflected in the magnificent high-rise buildings and luxurious night scenes everywhere at midnight.

From Tuoyuan International to enter the city center, you will pass by such a beautiful and fascinating scenery.

In the luxurious and spacious Mercedes-Benz sedan, Gu Jingyun reached out to close the cold air outlet and replaced the fresh air system that was replaced.

The temperature inside the car gradually rises.

"You have finished the design drawing and show it to me." Gu Jingyun suddenly spoke.

His voice was low and thick.

Si Nian's attention was still on the rows of scenery outside the car window, and when she heard Gu Jingyun's words, she turned around and looked over with confusion in her eyes.

Gu Jingci's slender index finger tapped the black leather steering wheel twice, as if he was focusing on the road conditions ahead.

In his impression, the young employee around him was a little too quiet.

Unlike other opposite sexes walking beside him, they always try to attract their attention, but this one is reducing their presence.

"The sketch you draw is very thoughtful. If you don't mind, show it to me after it is finished." Gu Jingyun turned his head and repeated it again.

"Oh." Si Nian nodded, and realized what Gu Jingyun meant.

"Do you study finance and architectural design?" Once the topic was opened, Gu Jingyun expressed his questions.

Si Nian looked ahead, shook her head, and said, "No, I just learned painting for a few years when I was a child."

Upon hearing this, Gu Jingyun glanced at Si Nian again.

The ponytail droops naturally, the hair is shiny and looks soft. The broken hair on one side of the cheeks is not deliberately combed, and a strand is pressed against the ears, just hanging next to the white and round earlobes.

Gu Jingyun subconsciously rubbed his thumb on the matte steering wheel a few times.

"It's rare for the painting to be professional." Gu Jingyun spoke again.

"Thanks."

The tranquility in the car returned to its original state.

The Mercedes-Benz turned around and drove into the road ahead.

Without the width of the main road, the place seems quiet. The reason is that the dense paulownia trees and dense branches and leaves are covered with the lights in the mottled spots.

Si Nian knew that walking into this road was not far from going home.

Sure enough, the car drove for about a few minutes, turned right and reached the back door of Ruijing Garden.

It is hard to hide the surprise in my heart. Even longing rarely passes through here. Unexpectedly, Gu Jingyun is so familiar with this place.

The cast iron gate has been painted for a long time, and the joints are already covered with mottled yellow rust.

After Si Nian waited for the car to stop, she untied her seat belt and prepared to get off the car, but she had not waited until Gu Jingyun opened the central control lock.

While waiting, Gu Jingyun patrolled around with deep eyes with the landing car window.

"Own house?"

Si Nian was about to speak, but was interrupted by the person next to her.

"Yes." Si Nian replied.

The house was left by grandparents, and later transferred to her name. After so many years, Si Nian has lived here.

With a "drip", the central control lock was opened.

Si Nian pushed open the car door and walked down, turned around to say goodbye to the people in the car, but found that Gu Jingyun had also walked down.

The sound of Peng Peng closing the door seemed a little dull in the dark.
Chapter completed!