Moshan never remembered his birthday before he met Gu Yan, but later, they were together, and even his birthday was sweet.
Before the business trip, Gu Yan said that she would give him a surprise.
Moshan handled the matter and came back on the third day. As soon as he got off the plane, he called Gu Yan, "wife, I'm back."
Gu Yan's eyes are cunning.
Glancing at the cake made in his hand, he smiled and said, "I'm in the company now. I'll go back later."
Moshan frowned, "I'll find you in the company."
"OK."
Gu Yan didn't refuse. After hanging up, she told the servant, "put the cake away."
"Yes."
The servant answered.
Gu Yan looked around and saw that everything had been arranged. There was nothing inappropriate. She came to the front of the steamed stuffed bun and straightened his clothes. "Xiaohui, remember what Mommy told you?"
The five-year-old steamed stuffed bun sipped his mouth and nodded reluctantly, "remember."
Soft waxy sound.
Gu Yan kissed xiaobaozi on the face. "Mommy, go to the company first. Remember to call me when you have time."
"OK." the little steamed stuffed bun answered skillfully.
Gu Yan drove to the company.
When Moshan came to the president's office of Yanhan group, he opened the door. Gu Yan's attentive and serious appearance was printed into her eyes. She was processing the document. She frowned slightly and wrote something on the document from time to time. She didn't notice the action from the door.
Until Moshan shouted, "wife."
Gu Yan seemed to react. She raised her eyes and smiled, "husband, I need to deal with these. Are you tired? Why don't you go back first?"
The whole process didn't mention Moshan's birthday.
In the past, when Moshan opened his eyes in the morning on his birthday, he could receive Gu Yan's gift, but there has been no movement until now
Moshan pursed his lips. "No, the company's affairs have been handled. I have time."
"Well, that's good."
Gu Yan then lowered his head to deal with the documents.
Moshan couldn't help asking, "Xiaoyan, are you very busy these days?"
So I forgot his birthday.
Maybe... Maybe she did it on purpose.
Gu Yan nodded. "Something happened to the company. There are a lot of things to deal with."
Smelling the speech, Moshan's eyes were a little wronged. It seems that she really forgot that today is his birthday.
Without daring to disturb Gu Yan again, Moshan sat on one side of the sofa and looked at Gu Yan's eyes with deep resentment from time to time.
Gu Yan's remaining light caught a glimpse of Moses's cold look.
The lip angle is slightly lifted, which is almost unable to stretch his acting skills.
Moshan raised his watch from time to time, feeling that the time passed very slowly and suffering. He took his wronged eyes and swept to Gu Yan from time to time. When he caught a glimpse of those mountains of documents, Moshan's eyes became more resentful and his heart was very stuffy.
Moshan wanted to say something, but he wanted to stop talking.
From time to time, he coughed gently to attract Gu Yan's attention. However, Gu Yan has been immersed in processing documents without looking at MoSi.
Sun Qirong and song Youwei went into the office to report to Gu Yan.
They can clearly detect the cold air emanating from a man sitting on the sofa. They think that Moshan and Gu Yan have made a contradiction and dare not stay long.
Fortunately, Gu Yan's speed was very fast. He processed the documents in two hours.
Moss's cold eyes brightened, "little smoke, can you go back?"