find his Mrs. Gu

Chapter 16 My House

The same sentence, if you couldn't refuse it last night, you can't refuse it tonight.

Dongcheng is the second largest metropolis in the country after Kyoto, and even the economic development here is much higher than that of Kyoto, which is centered on politics.

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

Entering the downtown area from Tuoyuan International to the north, one passes through such a beautiful and bewitching 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 with the system replacement.

The temperature inside the car gradually increased.

"Show me the design drawing you have drawn." Gu Jingyun said suddenly.

His voice was deep and deep.

At this time, Si Nian's attention was still on the rows of scenery shifting backwards outside the car window. Hearing Gu Jingyun's words, he turned his head and looked over with confusion in his eyes.

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

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

Unlike the other opposite sex walking beside him, they always try to get their attention, but this one is reducing their sense of existence.

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

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

"You studied finance, and you also studied architectural design?" Once the topic was opened, Gu Jingyun expressed the doubts in his heart.

Si Nian looked ahead, shook his head, and said, "No, it's just that I learned painting for a few years when I was young."

Hearing this, Gu Jingyun glanced at Si Nian again.

The ponytail droops naturally, the hair is black and shiny, and looks soft in texture. The broken hair on the side of the cheek is not combed specially, and a strand of hair is attached to the ear, just hanging next to the white and round earlobe.

Gu Jingyun subconsciously stroked the frosted steering wheel with his thumb a few times.

"It's very rare for a picture to be of a professional standard." Gu Jingyun spoke again.

"Thank you."

The car was quiet again.

The Mercedes-Benz turned around and drove into Chengqian Road.

Without the wideness of the main road, the place seems quiet. On both sides of the road, there are rows of dense paulownia trees with dense branches and leaves, covering the lights and shadows in the mottled.

Si Nian knows that walking this road is not far from home.

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

It's hard to hide the surprise in my heart, even my thoughts rarely pass through this side, I didn't expect Gu Jingyun to be so familiar with this side.

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

Si Nian waited for the car to come to a complete stop, unbuckled his seat belt, and was about to get out of the car, but he didn't wait until Gu Jingyun unlocked the central lock.

While waiting, Gu Jingyun looked around with deep eyes through the lowered car window.

"Own house?"

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

"Yeah." Si Nian replied.

The house was left by my grandparents, and later it was transferred to her name. Si Nian has always lived here in Dongcheng for so many years.

With a beep, the central lock was opened.

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

The sound of Peng Peng closing the door seemed a bit dull in the dark night.

(End of this chapter)