Chapter 563 Husband’s birthday

Lin Gantang put down his cell phone regardless of howling Ye Qiuqiu.

She pulled Wen Yanqing to the edge of the bed, skillfully helped him dry his hair, and pressed the person onto the bed.

Wen Yanqing followed her force and asked her to push her down. Lin Gantang saw that something was wrong and said, "Why should I do it while I lie down?"

Her hand kept pushing her, and Wen Yanqing obediently lay over and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"I'll give you happiness, don't worry, it's very comfortable." Lin Gantang said.

Wen Yanqing:...what happiness? Is it the one he thought?

Just as he didn't wear his shirt after taking a shower, Lin Gantang didn't have to let him take off his clothes. His soft hands touched his waist, and numbed half of his body like a charge. Wen Yanqing rolled his Adam's apple, and he held up his hand and hooked her to his strong chest.

Lin Gantang, who was suddenly embraced in his arms, blinked: "What are you doing?"

"you……"

"Don't make trouble for now." Lin Gantang came out of his arms and pressed him down and said, "I'll give you a massage. If you work hard, you will definitely be very tired. I'll help you relax."

Wen Yanqing: “…”

It turned out to be a massage.

Lin Gantang asked him to lie back on the bed, sit beside him and help him pinch his shoulders and push and rub it.

She was a little unfamiliar with her movements. She gradually started to use her hands after pressing her for a while. Her strength was just right. Originally, Wen Yanqing planned to force her to press her around, but she didn't expect it to be very comfortable.

His slightly curly hair drooped on his forehead and half-closed his eyes. Lin Gantang felt a little cute and obedient. He couldn't help laughing a few times.

Wen Yanqing opened her eyes and looked at her in confusion when she heard the laughter.

Lin Gantang covered his eyes with a smile: "Close your eyes and relax, otherwise I can't press it."

Lin Gantang rubbed again, and this time he quietly pressed it carefully for a long time before looking at Wen Yanqing, and found that his breathing had become lighter.

Lin Gantang smiled, pulled up the quilt to cover it for him, turned off the light and lay gently beside him.

Wen Yanqing's body was very warm, and Lin Gantang leaned against him when he was sleeping in a daze.

When he woke up the next day, Wen Yanqing had already returned to the company to start his busy work. Lin Gantang didn't see him when he woke up, so he picked up his phone to look at the time.

As a result, I saw the calendar notes displayed on the screen reminder: my husband’s birthday.

Lin Gantang burst into laughter, the more he laughed, the more he became.

It must be Wen Yanqing's notes, no wonder he asked himself yesterday if there were any arrangements today.

He wouldn't think she had forgotten, did he?

Instead of going to the bookstore like I said yesterday, Lin Gantang prepared a birthday cake at home.

She took out the gift she had customized early, looked soft and put it back temporarily.

She is not very romantic and may not be able to do her birthday ingeniously like others, but she will work hard to do it well.

After all, this was her first birthday for Wen Yanqing.

During lunch break.

Shi Jun came over and was sitting in Wen Yanqing's office.

"You are very busy. I haven't had time to ask you to drink recently." Shi Jun said.

"Don't drink, make an appointment with something else." Wen Yanqing refused.

Shi Jun covered his heart with an exaggerated look and felt heartbroken: "You regard what Gan Tang said as an imperial edict, and your brothers don't care."

At this time the door was knocked and the two looked over.

"Is it Mr. Wen Yanqing? Someone sent you flowers." The flower sender asked politely.

Wen Yanqing put down his signature pen and stood up: "I am Wen Yanqing."

"Please sign for it."

Wen Yanqing left his name.

The light blue ceramide, paired with an imperial flower and a dancing orchid, is elegant and steady but not without vitality. The blue-gray bouquet wrapping paper is simple and refreshing in line with masculinity.

The flowers in my hand looked a little cold at first glance, and then looked like an elegant gentleman, which made people look at them and looked at them, and they were reluctant to look away.
Chapter completed!