Summer in Shangcheng

Chapter 86
The night was dark.

This night, Mu Yicheng refused to leave, and Mei Zhixia couldn't even blow him out.

"Let's talk about it first, you sleep on the sofa." She looked at Mu Yicheng solemnly.

Mu Yicheng smiled evilly: "The bed I bought, I naturally want to sleep on the bed, and you have to sleep on the bed too."

"..."

"It's so happily agreed."

"Who made a happy agreement with you..."

Mei Zhixia gave Mu Yicheng a white look, he smiled instead of anger, got up and went straight to the bathroom to wash up.Mei Zhixia sat down at the workbench and started busy with her work.

Mu Yicheng went to bed early, and Mei Zhixia was busy all the time. She turned off the light in the living room and only turned on a desk lamp on the workbench.

The room was very quiet except for the rustling of pencils.

Mei Zhixia's face was turned pale by the light, her brows were lightly frowned, and she was exhausted.I have been working overtime for a long time to catch up on drafts, and I sleep less than five hours a day. Fortunately, the work on the original draft is almost finished. Originally, she thought that she would not be able to go home to accompany her aunt this Spring Festival. It seems that she has overfulfilled again. Already working.

The last drawing was finished, it was already past three o'clock in the morning, Mei Zhixia stretched her waist vigorously, the tedious work was finally over, and she was able to sleep soundly.

She walked into the bathroom lightly, and after washing, she turned on a desk lamp in the bedroom and turned off the lamp on the workbench.

Climb into bed, warm under the quilt.

She glanced at Mu Yicheng, who was sleeping beside her, and couldn't help but smile.

Wrapping herself tightly in the quilt, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

This sleep, I slept until the sun was high, and when I woke up, the curtains in the bedroom were still tightly drawn, and the room was dimly lit, very quiet and very warm.

Mu Yicheng lay beside her sideways, resting his chin on one hand as if admiring a work of art, staring at her with shining eyes, her face suddenly became hot, and she shrank quietly into the quilt .

"Why are you looking at me with such weird eyes?"

Mu Yicheng's thin lips hooked slightly, his brows were soft, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"I wish I could wake up and look at you like this every day," he said.

"Cut~"

Nasty is dead.

Do you want to acid her teeth?

"Aren't you going to the company?" She changed the subject.

Mu Yicheng: "There's no meeting today, so there's nothing wrong with going there."

"Oh."

Mei Zhixia was silent for a moment, and wanted to go back to sleep again, but she suddenly realized that the company belonged to Mu Yicheng's family, he would go if he wanted to, and he wouldn't go if he didn't want to, but she was a wage earner, so she had to go.

She sat up from the bed and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table to check the time. It was already noon.

"Oops, late."

As soon as she lifted the quilt, she jumped out of bed and ran towards the bathroom. Mu Yicheng's unhurried voice came from behind: "I asked Jinshun to ask for leave for you."

Mei Zhixia froze and looked back at him, "Ask for leave?"

"Of course, you've been busy so late, besides, isn't the manuscript finished?"

Mei Zhixia breathed a sigh of relief, the manuscript was indeed completed, but she should also send the manuscript to the company so that Lu Xiaoying could continue with the animation stage.

Mu Yicheng got up and got out of bed, he had already finished washing, and made himself handsome and extraordinary.

He walked up to Mei Zhixia, put his arm around her shoulders, walked out of the bedroom, and pushed her directly into the bathroom.

"Go wash up, let's go out to eat."

Mei Zhixia nodded: "Then I will send the drawing to the company by the way."

"Row."

When Mei Zhixia was standing in front of the sink, she found that Mu Yicheng's toothbrush was placed in the cartoon wash cup with her toothbrush, and his towel was also hung with her pink towel. It seems that they are indeed a little bit in the beginning. The feeling of being connected.

She smiled faintly, tied up her hair and washed herself...

(End of this chapter)