Chapter 93
After lunch
The assistant brought some tea and took away their simple meal.
Wen Cishu wiped the corners of his mouth and took a sip of jasmine tea to clear his mouth: "Okay, I'm going home. You work hard."
The two men sat face to face, Wen Cishu's hand was placed on the table, and Bo Tingyuan reached out to hold it.
He didn't say anything, but just repeatedly rubbed his slender bamboo-like fingers with his thumb.
"Hmm?" Wen Cishu thought he had something to say, but he didn't know why he suddenly hesitated.
He raised his hand and tapped the back of his hand, teasing: "Boss Bo? What's going on?"
——If you want me to stay, just say so!
Bo Tingyuan's green eyes were filled with a feeling of wanting to speak but not being able to, and he held his fingers again: "Ci Shu, wait for me to go home together?"
Wen Cishu nodded and agreed without hesitation.
He himself had never thought that these four simple and plain words "Let's go home together" would have such a magical power that was irresistible when spoken by Bo Tingyuan.
However, Bo Tingyuan had an important meeting and could not reschedule it. He asked Wen Cishu to take a rest in the rest room first.
After Wen Cishu lay down on the bed, he saw that he had no intention of leaving immediately.
"Go ahead, I'll fall asleep soon."
"I'll wait until you fall asleep before I go out." Bo Tingyuan checked his watch and saw the time. "It's still not too late."
He pressed the curtain control switch and adjusted the light in the room to the sleeping state.
Although it was an unfamiliar environment, Wen Cishu did not feel uncomfortable with Bo Tingyuan around, so he closed his eyes.
Bo Tingyuan leaned against the head of the bed, his palm resting on his delicate face like white porcelain. He closed his eyes behind his lenses and felt this precious companionship with his heart.
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Outside the office door.
An assistant who came up from downstairs had something urgent that he needed to ask Mr. Bo for his opinion, but was stopped by Albert.
"Boss Bo said that he will go to a meeting in half an hour and needs to rest during this time."
The assistant was surprised: "Boss Bo is taking a lunch break today? Are you feeling unwell?"
In his impression, Mr. Bo usually skipped lunch break in order to get off work on time.
Albert said, "Boss Bo's family is here, so maybe we need to say a few more words."
The assistant expressed understanding.
It was only when he was about to leave that he remembered the value of the three words "family members". He covered his mouth with the documents and asked sideways, "Is it Mr. Wen from home?"
Albert nodded.
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A dark and quiet rest room.
Just as Wen Cishu was about to fall asleep, the cell phone on the bedside table suddenly lit up and vibrated.
Bo Tingyuan picked it up quickly to avoid making too much noise.
is a phone number from an unknown source.
Wen Cishu vaguely heard the noise, but he was too sleepy to open his eyes, so he just said, "You answer it..."
Bo Tingyuan let go of his hand and walked out of the lounge.
"Hello?"
"Hello, Mr. Chen, I am..."
Bo Tingyuan said politely: "Wait a minute, you must have dialed the wrong number."
"This is the mobile phone number that placed the order on our official website. It was automatically called back. Our system is normally not going to go wrong."
The other party detailed the specific time of the order in the morning, the number of clothes purchased, etc., and finally said, "Because the address you filled in is special, we need to confirm it before sending it."
The address is indeed the Bo family mansion.
Bo Tingyuan looked back at the door of the lounge. "The address is correct."
"Okay, there will be a receipt message in a moment, please check it. Thank you very much for your cooperation."
After the call ended, a text message popped up on the phone screen.
Includes shopping list.
Several special "clothings" appeared in Bo Tingyuan's sight. He clicked on them one by one and then turned off the screen.
Back in the room, it was so quiet that only the sound of Wen Cishu's shallow breathing could be heard.
Bo Tingyuan turned his phone to silent mode and put it on the bedside table. He gently stroked the black hair on the pillow with his fingers and kissed Wen Cishu on the lips.
——He has begun to look forward to this special gift.
When going to the meeting, Bo Tingyuan just walked to the door of the meeting room when he received a call from his son.
He let the others go in first and stood outside.
"Yiming?"
"Big Daddy! Where's Little Daddy? Has he eaten yet?"
After Bo Yiming confirmed that the little dad was not alone, he felt relieved and brought up another matter, "Big dad, I want to go to the farm with Xingxing tonight, is that okay?"
Bo Tingyuan's eyes turned towards the direction of the office.
"Grandfather?" Bo Yiming was afraid that his grandfather would accuse him of playing around. "Just like last time, we will be very obedient. Xingxing's parents have already agreed and said it's no problem. It was Grandpa Xu who helped make the call."
Bo Tingyuan heard what he meant and asked, "Are you going now?"
"Um."
Bo Tingyuan didn't say much, just said: "Then you should take good care of Xingxing."
“Yeah!”
Bo Tingyuan was afraid that he would contact Wen Cishu again, so he said, "Your little dad is taking a nap, you don't need to call him. I will tell him when he wakes up."
Bo Yiming naturally agreed: "Okay~~"
Bo Tingyuan hung up the phone, stood there in silence for a while, and then let his assistant push open the office door and step in.
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When Wen Cishu woke up, he no longer remembered anything about the phone call.
When Bo Tingyuan finished the meeting and returned to the bed, he stretched out his arms and took the initiative to hug him: "This room is quite quiet, and I slept for a long time."
Bo Tingyuan only felt as if a ball of fragrant and soft cloud had thrown itself into his arms, warm and gentle.
He hugged him tightly, kissed his fluffy, slightly messy hair, and told him about the two children going to the farm to play.
Wen Cishu knew that he would make proper arrangements and there was nothing to worry about, so he yawned.
Her body was leaning against him lazily, but she said, "Then you should go to work. I'll take a nap."
Bo Tingyuan folded his arms, spread one of his legs and sat astride him, then helped him stand up.
"Hmm?" Wen Cishu was surprised and looked straight into his deep eyes.
Bo Tingyuan walked out: "Accompany me to work."
"This is the office." Wen Cishu shook his long legs, feeling a little uncomfortable.
“No surveillance, no outsiders.”
Bo Tingyuan's concise words put him at ease.
Wen Cishu's tense nerves relaxed, his chin resting on his shoulder, his lips touching the side of his neck, and he jokingly said, "You always take advantage of the fact that no one can deduct your salary, so you do whatever you want, right?"
Bo Tingyuan held him in his arms and sat on the office chair, looking at him with a frown. Although his gaze was extremely serious, his palm rubbed Wen Cishu's knee in an ambiguous way, and asked thoughtfully: "Do whatever you want?"
“Hey hey——”
Wen Cishu quickly pushed his hand away, really afraid that he would dare to "do something wrong" here, and quickly leaned into his arms, muttering, "I just woke up and I'm thirsty, why don't you take care of me? I won't come next time."
When Bo Tingyuan returned to the office just now, he had asked his assistant to bring him some tea, which was then handed to him right to his lips.
Wen Cishu took two sips and looked at him; then he took another sip and looked up at him again.
Bo Tingyuan was puzzled: "Huh?"
Wen Cishu silently lowered his eyes
——I just can’t help but feel excited when I think about the gifts I will receive in the evening.
In the afternoon, gossip was spreading throughout the company.
It is said that after Mr. Wen arrived at the company at noon today, Mr. Bo never stepped out of the office except for an important meeting, and did not allow his assistant to enter.
At the end of the get off work day in the evening, the couple left the company on time.
Bo Tingyuan drove the car himself, and Wen Cishu sat in the passenger seat.
There were two bodyguard cars accompanying him in front and behind.
In the comfortable evening breeze, the light of the setting sun overflows.
Wen Cishu looked at him sideways.
Although Bo Tingyuan was concentrating on driving, he was unexpectedly happy and relaxed, even with a rare sense of relaxed sexiness.
Wen Cishu's eyes fell back, his eyelashes like small fans trembled, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, hazy and subtle.
Bo Tingyuan estimated the distance to home, inserted two fingers of his right hand into the tightly fitted collar of his shirt, and loosened his neck while pulling it out.
After arriving home.
Uncle Xu stepped forward to greet the couple.
In the glow of the setting sun, he was also filled with joy. After explaining the details of the young master's trip to the farm, he added, "Sir, I have delivered the package that was delivered this afternoon to the bedroom on the second floor."
"Okay, thank you Uncle Xu."
Wen Cishu couldn't wait to go upstairs to take a look, but he saw Bo Tingyuan looking at him indifferently, so he kept his expression and reminded, "A gift."
"Yes." Bo Tingyuan handed the coat to Uncle Xu and took him to the antique staircase, "Then let's go see my gift first."
"Hey - let's eat first."
Wen Cishu held him back and lowered his voice, "You go to the restaurant first, I'll go upstairs to check, what if it's the wrong one? I'll check it and give it to you."
Bo Tingyuan's gaze behind the glasses lingered on his face, judging how credible these words were.
When Wen Cishu was already impatiently going upstairs to check, he suddenly raised his hand and put his arm around his shoulders.
Bo Tingyuan led the people to the restaurant: "The person who was sent here shouldn't be so confused. We'll watch it together later. Let's eat first."
“…”
Wen Cishu muttered to himself: I eat every day, what's good to eat?
He ate his meal absentmindedly, drank his soup, and called the kid to confirm that he and Xingxing had had dinner.
At this point, Aunt Zhong and another aunt stayed at the farm to look after it and would return to the mansion to rest later.
Finally finishing the meal, Wen Cishu looked at him straight in the eyes: "Can I go upstairs now?"
Bo Tingyuan stood up and helped him pull the chair: "Well, I'll go with you."
"No, I'll go by myself."
Wen Cishu suddenly remembered that in the first episode of the show, Xiaoqi said that his father was a clingy person. What was going on now? Why did one suddenly appear in his family?
Bo Tingyuan bent down and picked him up horizontally: "It's not a gift for me, why can't I see it first?"
Seeing this, the aunt who was about to enter the restaurant took a step back and left.
Wen Cishu had no choice but to be carried into the elevator by him.
He muttered his name: "Bo Tingyuan."
"Um."
Bo Tingyuan admired the shadow cast on him by the carved fence of the elevator, it was dreamy and romantic.
Wen Cishu teased: "Are you acting like a domineering president today?"
Bo Tingyuan corrected him calmly: "I am the chairman."
“…”
Wen Cishu naturally knew his position.
He continued jokingly, "Don't you think the chairman sounds old? He has the air of someone who is over 50 years old."
The elevator door slowly opened, and Bo Tingyuan walked out: "Well, the company's current president will be fired tomorrow morning, and I will take on the role."
His tone was extremely serious and he sounded like he took the matter very seriously.
Wen Cishu poked his face and muttered, "...It's so hard to talk to you. I don't want to talk to you anymore!"
The two entered the room.
At first glance at the dictionary, there was nothing.
"Over there. Put me down now."
Bo Tingyuan held him as if he was holding a ball of cotton. It was effortless and gave him great peace of mind. He was reluctant to let him go and walked straight to the screen.
Sure enough, they were all placed in the living room.
Several branded boxes were wrapped extremely well, with large bows tied on them.
One of the pure white heart-shaped boxes is paired with a black pure leather strap, and there is a small heart-shaped pure black leather buckle in the center, which is particularly eye-catching.
Wen Cishu was stunned when he took his first glance at it.
What does this brand do?
Are you afraid that others don’t know that the box contains… something that is not presentable? !
He suddenly looked into Bo Tingyuan's eyes.
When Bo Tingyuan noticed the heart-shaped gift box, he immediately thought of the phone call in the afternoon and the gift list, and then he lowered his eyes to see his reaction.
The four looked at each other, each with their own ulterior motives.
Compared to Bo Tingyuan's calm demeanor even when faced with a mountain collapsing in front of him, Wen Cishu was defeated first.
He struggled to the ground, bent down, picked up the watch box, and handed it to him: "This is for you."
Bo Tingyuan solemnly accepted the gift he gave him.
"Bought it with the salary from the variety show?"
"Hmm." Wen Cishu looked up and blinked, "Why don't you open it and take a look?"
Bo Tingyuan sat on the sofa, raised his chin to indicate the heart-shaped box, and asked calmly: "Is this another gift for me?"
"Well... just some..."
Wen Cishu was so incompetent in word choice that he even wanted to bite his fingers.
At this point, he could only nod his head and say, "How about you open it yourself and have a look? I'll go... I'll go wash up?"
Bo Tingyuan saw that his ears were turning red, so he used his fingers to push aside his long hair and bent down to kiss the skin on the side of his neck.
"Well, go ahead."
Wen Cishu turned his face to rub against him, glanced at the box, and walked quickly to the bathroom, his heart pounding like thunder.
After a moment's hesitation, he wanted to open the door to see Bo Tingyuan's reaction when he opened it.
But the angle is wrong and I can’t see anything.
Forget it, let’s take a shower.
Wen Cishu's random thoughts: With Bo Tingyuan's intelligence, does he know how to put it on?
Maybe by the time he got out of the shower, he'd already be dressed?
—I really wish there were wearing instructions in that box.
living room.
Since Bo Tingyuan had already seen the pictures on the shopping list and knew what was in the box, he did not open it immediately.
He opened the gift box next to him.
It is a cushion-shaped watch with a black ceramic case and emeralds.
The black arc in the center of the dial covers the gemstone. As the pointer moves, the arc moves to one side a fraction of a second, making the gemstone show a moving waxing and waning like the moon.
Bo Tingyuan untied the watch on his left wrist, put on a new one, and raised his hand to look at it carefully.
The thumb of his right hand gently stroked the smooth dial, as gently as stroking Wen Cishu's face.
Then he untied the straps on the heart-shaped box.
Below the multiple cards is a pure black leather strap embedded in the box.
The box has two layers, and the card has detailed illustrations of how to wear it.
There is also a pure black heart-shaped box.
Bo Tingyuan opened the lid of the box, revealing a ball of black fabric.
He picked up the laces with his fingertips, which were so thin that they would break if pulled casually, and slowly lifted them up.
A sexy pair of black lace panties.
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