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Chapter 563: Husband’s Birthday

She pulled Wen Yanqing to the bed and skillfully helped him dry his hair before pressing him onto the bed.

Wen Yanqing allowed her to push him down. Seeing that something was amiss, Lin Gantang said, “Lie face down. How am I supposed to do it if you lie on your back?”

Her hand kept pushing him. Wen Yanqing obediently turned over and asked, “What do you want to do?”

“It’s for your enjoyment. Don’t worry, it’s very comfortable,” Lin Gantang said. Wen Yanqing was speechless. What enjoyment? Was it what he was thinking? Coincidentally, he had just finished showering and wasn’t wearing his shirt, so Lin Gantang didn’t even need him to take off his clothes. Her soft hand touched his waist, numbing half of his body like electricity. Wen Yanqing’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he propped himself up and hooked her to his firm chest.

“What are you doing?” Lin Gantang, who was suddenly embraced, blinked.

“You…”

“Don’t mess around. I’ll give you a massage.” Lin Gantang came out of his arms and held him down. “Your body must be tired from all the work. Let me help you relax.”

Wen Yanqing had no words.

So it was a massage.

Lin Gantang made him lie back on the bed and sat beside him to massage his shoulders.

Her movements were a little rusty, and it took her a while to get the hang of it, but her strength was just right. Initially, Wen Yanqing had planned to let her do whatever she wanted, but he did not expect it to be so comfortable.

His slightly curly hair hung down in front of his forehead and his eyes were half-closed. Lin Gantang actually found him a little cute and obedient; she could not help but laugh a few times.

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

Lin Gantang covered his eyes with a smile. “Close your eyes and relax. Otherwise, I won’t be able to do it.”

Lin Gantang continued to knead. This time, it was quiet. She focused on massaging for a long time before looking at Wen Yanqing again. She realized that his breathing had become lighter.

Lin Gantang smiled and pulled the blanket over him. She turned off the lights and lay down beside him.

Wen Yanqing’s body was very warm, and when she was about to fall asleep, Lin Gantang leaned closer to him.

When she woke up the next day, Wen Yanqing had already returned to the office to begin his work. Lin Gantang was not surprised that she did not see him when she woke up. She picked up her phone to check the time.

In the end, she saw the calendar reminder on the screen – Husband’s birthday.

Lin Gantang burst out laughing. The more she laughed, the happier she became.

Wen Yanqing must have made a note. No wonder he asked her yesterday if she had any plans for today.

Did he think that she had forgotten?

Instead of going to the bookstore as she had said yesterday, Lin Gantang was preparing a birthday cake at home.

She took out the gift that she had ordered earlier and put it back for the time being with a gentle gaze.

She wasn’t very romantic, so she might not be able to make his birthday as special as others could, but she would try her best to do it well.

After all, this was the first birthday celebration she was preparing for Wen Yanqing.

During lunch break.

It was rare for Shi Jun to come over and he was sitting in Wen Yanqing’s office.

“You’re quite busy. I haven’t had time to invite you for a drink recently,” Shi Jun said.

“I’m not drinking. Meet for something else.” Wen Yanqing refused.

Shi Jun covered his heart and pretended to be heartbroken. “You treat Gantang’s words as the law and don’t even care about your buddy anymore.” At this moment, there was a knock on the door. The two of them looked over.

“Is this Mr. Wen Yanqing? Someone sent you flowers.” The person who sent the flowers asked politely.

“I’m Wen Yanqing.” Wen Yanqing put down his pen and stood up.

“Please sign here.”

Wen Yanqing wrote down his name.

The light blue Eryngium, paired with emperor flowers and a dancing orchids, was elegant and steady, yet not lacking in vitality. The blue-gray wrapping paper was simple and refreshing, and correspondingly masculine.

At first glance, the flowers in his hand were a little cold, but when he looked at them again, they looked like elegant gentlemen, making one look at them again and again, unable to look away.