stop, don't move

When Qiao Le woke up at five o'clock in the morning, the bed next to her was already empty. Qiao Le secretly sighed, the CEO worked so hard to wake up so early.

Just when Qiao Le was about to get up, she realized that today is the first day of the new year, and there is still half a day off in the morning, so she hid in bed again, took off her pajamas, and prepared to sleep again.

He doesn't usually have the habit of staying in bed, but he doesn't have much to do in City C, so he might as well sleep comfortably for a while, and it's really comfortable to stick to the hotel's big bed with his bare upper body!

Qiao Le fell asleep until noon. He sat on the bed with his eyes covered with messy chicken nests for a long time before he recovered. Suddenly he could hear the sound of turning the pages of the book. The most important thing is that the sleepy mind is not clear.

Qiao Le slowly got out of bed and prepared to wash up. When he saw Wen Shiyan sitting on the sofa elegantly flipping through the book, he could no longer maintain his usual composure.

"Mr. Wen, good morning and noon! How do you..."

Qiao Le wanted to cry, but this person said that he had to catch an early flight today. He must look like a person who likes to sleep naked. The only thing Qiao Le is grateful for is that he didn't take off his pants.

"Morning." Seeing Qiao Le's embarrassment, Wen Shiyan couldn't help but chuckled, "Good afternoon, go and wash up."

Qiao Le's entire upper body is white, healthy white, just like the skin on the back of his neck that he exposed. Although Qiao Le is thin, he has a thin layer of abdominal muscles. He is relatively thin among boys. From Wen Shiyan's point of view, it was quite comfortable.

Qiao Le was very embarrassed and took all the clothes he wanted to change to the bathroom. It was embarrassing enough for his boss to see him half naked, but he really couldn't do it if he was asked to change clothes in front of Wen Shiyan.

After Qiao Le changed his clothes, he spent a long time in the bathroom organizing his speech before carefully opening the bathroom door. As a result, he saw no one at all, and the sofa was empty. Qiao Le couldn't help wondering if he was really hallucinating.

The hotel room is so big, Qiao Le will definitely not think that Wen Shiyan is hiding, so he simply doesn't care about the president who comes and goes without a trace, it's already twelve o'clock, he has to go to the set before he packs up his things and eats a meal up.

Qiao Le's diary was placed on the transparent cabinet next to the bed, and the smear of red under the diary was particularly conspicuous. Qiao Le was surprised, and took the diary away. It turned out to be a red envelope.

"Happy New Year" was printed in gold on the red envelope, and there was a line of small black characters at the bottom. Qiao Le picked it up to read, and it said: "Happy New Year, lucky money." The signer was Wen Shiyan.

Qiao Le squeezed the bulging red envelope and his eyes were sour. He hadn't received a red envelope for many years, and the custom of sending red envelopes was a long time ago for him.

Wen Shiyan actually gave him a red envelope, he felt his heart was full, and he was extremely moved.

After being moved, Qiao Le was at a loss holding the red envelope, the amount inside must be quite large, how dare he open it, let alone accept it.

The door was opened, and there was the sound of leather shoes kicking. Wen Shiyan walked in with a lunch box in his hand. Wen Shiyan raised his eyebrows as he watched Qiao Le's hand holding the red envelope.

"Don't tell me that you want to return the red envelope to me, you know, it's very unlucky, it means that I will be unlucky for the next year."

"Boss Wen... I can't accept this... How about I give you another one?"

Qiao Le didn't expect Wen Shiyan to believe this, so he could only ask again tentatively. Wen Shiyan was immediately amused. He put down the food box, walked to Qiao Le's side, and pointed his index finger on Qiao Le's forehead.

"Qiao Le, what are you thinking? Do you think the money is dirty? Or do you think it is better to transfer money?"

Qiao Le's face turned red when he was teased, and he also felt that he seemed to be too hypocritical, but it was hard for him not to be careless, to be more caring... What was more caring, and it was even more impossible for Wen Shiyan to have any plans for him.

Wen Shiyan stopped the thought of moving his finger to the tip of Qiao Le's red ear, changed the subject and said,

"Employees who celebrate the New Year with me in previous years will have a big red envelope, don't be shy, otherwise, would you say a blessing to me?"

"Gong Xi Fa Cai, lucky as... Donghai..."

Qiao Le's voice became softer in the back, as if...he was ashamed again.

Wen Shiyan didn't make fun of him anymore, and Qiao Le might cry in embarrassment if he continued.

"When I went down just now, I brought you a meal by the way. I have already greeted Duan Yi. You don't need to go to the set this afternoon. I will take you out to have fun."

"what?"

"It's boring not being able to go back for the New Year, so you can just stay with me." Wen Shiyan said decisively without waiting for Qiao Le's answer, "I'll go out first, and come pick you up sometime later."