Era: The naive beauty charmed the villain!

Gu Qingsong always washes up very quickly.

Lin An'an had just hidden the wrapped red envelope under her pillow when he pushed the door open and came in.

Hearing the noise, Lin An'an immediately turned around and sat on the bed, facing the door, her eyes wide open, looking innocently at Gu Qingsong.

Gu Qingsong paused for a moment as he pushed the door open.

Although his wife's acting skills are terrible, he has endured it all these years without ever exposing her flaws, so that her acting skills cannot improve.

This time, I naturally had to pretend that I hadn't noticed anything was wrong at all.

Gu Qingsong walked into the room as if nothing had happened, then turned around and closed the door.

"Honey, are you tired? Do you want to stay up all night tonight, or go to bed early?"

Lin An'an felt slightly nervous when she saw Gu Qingsong approaching.

With a stiff expression, he said, "Um... let's lie down and rest in bed. We can sleep when we're tired."

Gu Qing nodded thoughtfully, and under the guise of taking off her clothes, she subtly looked around the room.

His wife only seemed a little nervous when he approached the bed; otherwise, she appeared perfectly normal, according to his observation.

It seems the problem lies in bed.

I wonder what surprise his sweetheart will give him this time.

As Gu Qingsong got into bed, Lin An'an swallowed hard and moved aside.

She clearly prepared a surprise for someone, so why is she so guilty?

It seems she's a naturally good person, incapable of doing anything bad...

After the two lay down on the bed, Lin An'an was preoccupied with the matter of the large red envelope and had no interest in talking to Gu Qingsong.

Gu Qingsong narrowed his eyes and looked at his unusually quiet wife, deliberately asking, "Wife, why do I feel like the pillow is a little higher today?"

Lin An'an's expression tightened, and she denied it with an awkward laugh, "No, no, it's still the same pillow."

After Gu Qingsong got into bed, he noticed that Lin An'an unconsciously reached under the pillow twice, as if she was touching something.

He immediately guessed that the thing Lin An'an was hiding from him must be under her pillow.

Seeing that no one would tell him, Gu Qingsong deliberately pretended to casually reach his hand under the pillow.

Sure enough, Lin An'an immediately grabbed his hand nervously.

"Brother Qingsong, why don't we go to bed early? I'm a little sleepy," Lin An'an said, pretending to yawn.

According to Lin An'an's plan, the red envelope under the pillow is to be given to Gu Qingsong tomorrow morning, which is the first day of the Lunar New Year. She can't let him find out now.

"Okay, let's go to sleep then."

As soon as Gu Qingsong moved his hand, Lin An'an immediately tightened her grip on it.

"Brother Qingsong, I want you to hold me while I sleep."

Gu Qingsong suppressed a laugh as he listened to his wife's feignedly sweet words, and then lay down with Lin An'an in his arms.

Lin An'an originally intended to pretend to be asleep, but after lying there with her eyes closed for a while, she actually fell asleep.

Gu Qingsong was wide awake and gently called out to Lin An'an.

Lin An'an was fast asleep when she impatiently waved her hand, trying to shoo away the annoying noise, and buried herself deeper into Gu Qingsong's arms.

Gu Qingsong chuckled softly, worried that his wife might suffocate under the covers, so he tucked the blanket down a little to reveal Lin An'an's face.

He gazed tenderly at Lin An'an's sleeping face for a long while before finally looking away.

Gu Qingsong shifted his gaze to the pillow and reached in to touch the slightly higher side of the pillow.

Sure enough, it was a hard object wrapped in paper.

Gu Qingsong took out the item and looked at it. His eyebrows twitched, and he was surprised to find that Lin An'an had hidden a thick red envelope.

This red envelope wasn't the one he gave Lin An'an after dinner. If it was meant for someone else, there was no need for Lin An'an to hide it from him.

That leaves only one possibility.

This large red envelope was something Lin An'an secretly prepared to give him.

Gu Qingsong had almost forgotten the last time he received a red envelope.

As the only pampered young master of the Gu family, Gu Qingsong was spoiled as a child.

During every festival, he would receive all sorts of precious gifts, but red envelopes were the least noticeable of them all, and in Gu Qingsong's eyes, they were insignificant.

But since the family tragedy, he has never received a red envelope from anyone over the years.

This was the first New Year's red envelope he had received in many years.

Gu Qingsong squeezed the thickness of the red envelope.

He would give Lin An'an pocket money every month, and even more during holidays.

He knew exactly where Lin An'an spent her money.

Although Gu Qingsong had never opened Lin An'an's precious little tin box, he had a general idea of ​​how much money Lin An'an had saved up.

Gu Qingsong could roughly guess what it was like just by feeling the thickness of the red envelope.

Lin An'an probably stuffed most of her personal savings into the red envelope.

Gu Qingsong took a deep look at the sleeping Lin An'an, and after a long while, put the red envelope back unopened.

He lay back down, embraced his wife, and drifted off to sleep.