After the divorce, a wealthy lady confessed her feelings and pursued me
Chapter 769 - 383: Duo Hug in Graduation Photo_2

Chapter 769: Chapter 383: Duo Hug in Graduation Photo_2

But the old Gao Jun was never this bold. In the past, during birthdays, he would never make such requests.

Suddenly doing this, she was a bit taken aback.

"If you don’t tell me, I might suffer from insomnia tonight," Gao Jun pleaded, "We’re married now, what’s there to be embarrassed about?"

"Hey hey hey! What is that supposed to mean?" Liang Yaqi retorted through gnashed teeth on the phone: "Fine, since it’s your birthday today, I’ll give you this much respect."

"I’m all ears," Gao Jun immediately perked up.

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, followed by her somewhat feeble voice: "May we never betray our encounter in this life, and continue to walk together in the future. Happy 33rd birthday, dad, I miss you very much."

Gao Jun immediately grinned from ear to ear: "That’s great, let’s video call, I want to see you."

"Okay."

Soon after, a WeChat video call invitation was sent over.

Gao Jun tapped to answer, and instantly, a cute face with a faint blush and sparkling eyes appeared on the smartphone screen, staring at him.

Both of them gazed at each other through the screen for a while. Although they didn’t speak, the tender feelings conveyed through their eyes had already flowed into each other’s hearts.

Gao Jun stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window on the balcony.

Meanwhile, at the school.

Ye Xiaowei suddenly sat up from her bed, her mind gradually awakening from her slumber.

She had very strict sleeping habits.

On nights without Gao Jun, she would always go to bed promptly at 10 p.m.

But today was not just any day; it was Gao Jun’s birthday.

To her, this was of utmost importance.

Even with the teacher qualification exam happening tomorrow, she had momentarily pushed it to the back of her mind.

Ye Xiaowei rubbed her face as she waited for the clock to strike midnight.

She took out her phone, intending to make a call.

But then she paused, hesitating.

[It’s so late, he might already be asleep.]

So Ye Xiaowei opened WeChat and started editing her message, deleting and retyping.

After fussing for more than ten minutes, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She sent the message saying: "Happy birthday, Jun."

After staring at the phone screen for a while, Ye Xiaowei reluctantly put her phone away.

But now she had completely lost the urge to sleep.

In that warm bedroom, like springtime, a soft night light hung beside the bed.

She got out of bed, barefoot and wearing her pajamas, and went out to the balcony.

Sometime without her notice, snowflakes began to flutter outside the window.

The snowflakes were small, drifting down slowly.

A few landed carelessly on the window glass in front of her.

Ye Xiaowei grinned, placed her hand on the glass, and tried to feel the coolness of the snowflakes.

The snowflakes quickly melted into droplets, then disappeared without a trace.

She stuck out her tongue and quietly said "sorry," then covered her mouth and chuckled softly.

She took out her phone, snapped a photo of the snowy scene outside the window, and sent it to Gao Jun.

Afterwards, she gazed out the window, lost in thought.

Memories, such as their first meeting, moments they shared, those touching instants, romantic times, infatuated feelings, and all that she had given, flooded her mind...

Unknowingly, the snowflakes falling from the sky became denser and denser.

...

Qiaoxilin was in the same boat.

Right on the dot at midnight, she made a call to Gao Jun.

But a familiar female voice came through the receiver: "Hello, the user you are calling is currently on another call, please try again later..."

Qiaoxilin was momentarily stunned, but quickly understood the situation.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she had been worried about disturbing his sleep; it turned out someone else had beaten her to it.

She opened the WeChat chat interface and sent a sweet voice message: "Dear, happy birthday. You will become even more mature and charming in this new year of your life. I’ve already prepared your birthday gift, I’ll give it to you another day!"

...

Meanwhile, in the villa.

Zhou Shumei was mumbling to herself: "This guy, can’t get through to him."

Then she sent a voice message to Gao Jun.

As she was talking, she began to sing the birthday song: "Happy birthday to you..."

Her voice was like the striking of jade stones, crisp, clean, and melodiously pleasant.

Inside the spacious apartment.

In the dark, the phone screen lit up.

Jiang Yilan turned over and sent the prepared well-wishes: "Happy Birthday~"

Right after that, she felt the exquisitely wrapped gift box on her bedside table.

Thinking about how to send the gift over properly tomorrow.

...

Meanwhile.

Li Ya in the master bedroom was sleeping soundly.

She wore a midi-length nightgown, hugging the blanket, her beautiful legs exposed.

The nightgown, draped beautifully, clung to her body, revealing her full breasts and sexy curves.

Not knowing what she was dreaming about, she twisted her body, a sweet smile on her face.

Suddenly, the alarm went off.

It was then that she sent the birthday greeting video she had recorded earlier to Gao Jun’s WeChat.

Her tone teasing, wearing nothing over her nightgown, only her arms covering the key areas.

Lying in bed, the first-year college student Wang Meizhen was tossing and turning.

Until it was past midnight.

She sat up unconsciously.

In her pajamas, an unconstrained panda pajama top bounced up, revealing an enticing curvature.

She opened Gao Jun’s chat window and started typing intermittently: "I’ve seen your ID card, if I’m not wrong, today is your birthday, happy birthday, may all your wishes come true."

She also sent a cute birthday sticker on impulse.

After a thought, she also sent him a red packet of 200 yuan via WeChat.

Murmuring to herself: "I can’t afford expensive gifts, and you won’t like anything mundane, so I’m sending a small red packet, hoping you’ll be a bit happier."

After doing all these, she stared at her phone for a long while, yet didn’t receive a reply from him.

She began to feel anxious.

Unable to fall asleep at all.

Insomnia lasted until past one in the morning.

"Ding—" A WeChat notification tone sounded.

Wang Meizhen’s body jerked as she grabbed her phone.

Indeed, it was him.

It was even a voice message, she clicked to play it.

From the speaker came a familiar voice: "Thank you, my dear, this is the first birthday red packet I received from a girl today, I’ll not stand on ceremony with you, good night, sweet dreams."

His voice was magnetic, gentle, and penetrating, like a warm current swirling in Wang Meizhen’s heart.

Her face flushed slightly, feeling that current growing hotter and hotter, as if it was igniting her body.

By the time Gao Jun finished his video calls with Liang Yaqi and Sun Miao, it was almost 1 o’clock in the morning.

He then returned to the main page of WeChat.

Immediately, he saw many birthday greeting messages.

The well-wishers included Zhou Shumei, Zhang Qinglan, Li Ya, Xiao Huiyu, Ye Xiaowei, Qiaoxilin, and others.

They all knew it was Gao Jun’s birthday and made a point to send their wishes right at midnight.

Actually, Gao Jun had seen these messages during the video call, but it wasn’t convenient to reply at that time.

Gao Jun took a seat on the chair and began to reply to these messages one by one.

To fully demonstrate his appreciation and gratitude, Gao Jun chose to reply to each person with voice messages.

He spoke in a soft and gentle tone, wishing every girl who received his reply to truly feel his sincerity.

This 33rd birthday was indeed more varied and fulfilling than any other birthday before.

So many people sent birthday wishes right at the stroke of midnight.

All of this truly made him feel the taste of warmth and happiness.

After all, humans are social animals, who wouldn’t like to be cared for and kept in mind by others?

[I won’t let you down.]

Gao Jun whispered this sentence to himself in his heart.