Sit at the wrong table on a blind date, get married to the heir of a billionaire family

Chapter 301 Dear Meng, happy birthday

Meng Yan's heart moved slightly.

With his back to the door of the second bedroom, his slender fingers held a congratulatory card and paused slightly.

Gan Qi...she is actually at home?

Listening carefully, there is indeed a sound in the master bedroom.

Meng Yan turned his head slightly and looked over. He could see the light coming from the thin crack in the door of the second bedroom.

how.

Could it be... is this some kind of strange game?

Meng Yan didn't understand.

He knew that Gan Xin would not be at home today to attend an important meeting of the Lian Group.

And the movement came from Gan Qi's room.

So it is natural to think that Gan Qi has returned early.

Was she deliberately pretending not to be at home?Want to give yourself a surprise?

"..."

To be honest, this is quite similar to what Gan Qi can do. Sometimes she just likes to tease people and doesn't play according to common sense.

Meng Yan did not take the initiative to ask, pretending that she was not at home, and slowly walked to the sofa and sat down.

When he lowered his head, he found that there was red wine prepared on the coffee table, and the crystal clear goblet contained a wine-red, attractive liquid.

Humph.

Mysterious.

As long as she doesn't take the initiative to speak, he won't take the initiative to say hello. Today he is the birthday boy, let's see who can outlast whom.

Meng Yan sat on the sofa with long legs and stared at the red wine on the coffee table.

It doesn't matter, I happen to be thirsty, just take a sip.

At this time, Gan Xin was a little nervous in the room. She had deliberately made noise just now to hint to Meng Yan and create the illusion that Gan Qi was at home.

Gan Xin stared at Meng Yan through the extremely narrow crack in the door and took a sip of red wine from the goblet, twitching the corners of her red lips.

The plan is half successful!

I thought Meng Yan would take the initiative to come to the second bedroom, but I didn't expect that he would stay in the living room the whole time, and the whole house was eerily quiet.

Why didn't he drink anymore?

I should take a few more sips.

Meng Yan casually pulled out a magazine from beside the sofa and flipped through it.

Check the time on your watch from time to time.

It's 10:00 sharp at this time.

Her birthday is coming up in two hours. Does this woman really want to stay in the house and not celebrate herself?

Could it be...

Because this is their first birthday after marriage, is she embarrassed?

Is she shy and using this roundabout way?

Thinking of this, Meng Yan's tense mood relaxed slightly.

Gan Xin has an important meeting today and may not come back in the evening. They are the only two at home.

...What's there to be ashamed of? !

At this time, Gan Qi, who was in the studio, quickly turned the paintbrush in her hand. She wanted to take advantage of the last moment to do the finishing work.

But thinking about Meng Yan's birthday today, I felt a little guilty for dealing with it so hastily.

While changing the water and rinsing pen, she picked up her phone and sent him a message:

Happy birthday, Mr. Meng!

The screen of Meng Yan's mobile phone lit up. When he saw this text blessing, he subconsciously looked in the direction of the second bedroom.

He thought it was sent to him by the "Ganchi" in the room.

We are obviously under the same roof, and there is only one door between us, but we still express it by sending messages.

There's something strangely romantic about it.

Meng Yan simply stood up and walked to the dining table, untying the blue ribbon on the cake box with his long white fingers.

Opening the cake box, a small and exquisite six-inch cake came into view.

It can be clearly seen that it is the work of a novice, but it is unique.There are blue cream squeezed patterns and names on it.

"Dear Meng, Happybirthday."