After dinner, Mu Qingqing read the documents for a while before going to wash up and go to bed.
In the hazy moment, she heard the sound of slight footsteps. Mu Qingqing wanted to open her eyes, but she was too tired in the past half month. In order to miss him and get familiar with the company as soon as possible, she worked very hard, often staying up late, and her mind was full of thoughts.
She was so tired from thinking about this that she couldn't even open her eyes.
The second before she fell asleep, she felt that the bed seemed to be sinking, and her body was embraced by a familiar embrace, carrying a familiar breath. But she was really sleepy, and before she had time to identify whose breath it was, her head turned.
He fell into a deep sleep and fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning, when Mu Qingqing woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning. Looking at the sunlight coming through the curtains, she was startled. She wanted to get up, but she felt something pressing on her waist. She couldn't help but lower her head, and something hit her eyes.
It was that familiar handsome face, with a smile on her face and a bit of sadness: he was finally back.
Suddenly, she raised her head and looked at the corner, with a hint of pain in her eyes: Why did she accidentally soften her heart again? It can't be like this, it can't be done!
A little irritated, Mu Qingqing wanted to get up and go to work, but suddenly remembered that today was the weekend. However, she glanced at the sleeping person next to her, frowned, gently took his hand away, lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.
Her waist tightened suddenly, and she exclaimed, and she fell on the bed. Mu Qingqing turned her head and glared angrily at someone who didn't even open her eyes, but she could only hear his sleepy words, "No more."
"Get some sleep" and then there was no further text.
Poor her, she had to carefully feel the strength of the hand on her waist, thinking that she would get up when it became looser.
Finally, she caught the opportunity, bit her lip, slowly stretched out her hand, took away the man's hand, gently lifted the quilt, and the moment her feet stepped on the floor, she truly felt the feeling of "down to earth".
But the next second...
Looking at someone lying on her body and hugging her tightly, Mu Qingqing looked helplessly at the ceiling. She didn't know how long it took, but she finally felt that someone's face was good-looking, so she began to look at his face carefully.
He didn't know how long he had been looking at the face - it was probably much longer than the time he had been looking at the ceiling. Mu Qingqing finally couldn't resist the sleepiness, adjusted his position slightly to let himself breathe more smoothly, then closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
During this sleep, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dim, and when Mu Qingqing woke up, it was already past four in the afternoon.
Her stomach growled, and Mu Qingqing sat up. When she heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, she knew that he was really back.
"Gugu..." Mu Qingqing glanced at her belly helplessly, shook her head, lifted the quilt, and went downstairs in her pajamas.
Mrs. Liu put the food on the table. Mu Qingqing had just taken a bite when she saw a figure coming down the stairs from the corner of her eye. She was silent and ate seriously.
In fact, there are many things I want to ask him, such as: Why are you angry because she didn't give him a gift? Why haven't you come back for so many days? Where have you been these days...
Cheng Moyan sat on his seat, and Mrs. Liu brought him dinner.
Mu Qingqing seemed to be eating seriously, but her whole heart was on the man across from her. When she thought of something, her hand holding the chopsticks paused almost invisible, and she smiled bitterly in her heart: Her hatred is really not firm!
Whatever, if that’s the case, then let nature take its course...