"That's probably how it is." After Mu Zhuoyao finished speaking, he stared at Yan Huaijing for a while.

"Yes, got it." Yan Huaijing continued to revise the script, ignoring Mu Zhuoyao.

"Huh? That's it? Mu Zhuoyao was a little dissatisfied.

Yan Huaijing raised her head with question marks, what else do you want him to do?

"Stop writing, go back to sleep!" Mu Zhuoyao felt that he was too tired to write the script so late, so he insisted on pulling Yan Huaijing to sleep.

"I'll go to bed later, you go first, I promise to come later." Yan Huaijing hurriedly protected her computer and said pitifully.

This script has now entered the white-hot stage, and there are very few scenes filmed today, and if you don't step up the revision, I'm afraid it will be too late to be broadcast.

Mu Zhuoyao had no choice but to agree.

"Then you can't write too late." Mu Zhuoyao warned.

"Okay." Yan Huaijing nodded obediently hurriedly.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and Yan Huaijing was already drowsy.

But it's still hard to conceive.

In the end, I couldn't help but fall asleep on the table.

Mu Zhuoyao woke up and found that Yan Huaijing had not returned to the room to sleep, and was about to pull her over.

So he opened the door and walked towards the study, originally in a huffing manner.

After opening the door, I saw Yan Huaijing lying quietly on the table and falling asleep.

The dim yellow light sprinkled on Yan Huaijing's hair, which looked particularly soft and beautiful.

Mu Zhuoyao approached and brushed the hair that Yan Huaijing stuck to his face, Yan Huaijing's face was not powdered, her skin was fair, and she was accompanied by an even breathing sound.

The scene is as quiet and beautiful as a painting.

Mu Zhuoyao was reluctant to wake up Yan Huaijing.

The computer screen is still on.

Mu Zhuoyao shook his head helplessly, every time he encountered something at work, Yan Huaijing was more serious than anyone else.

It's not going to be done haphazardly.

Mu Zhuoyao gently picked Yan Huaijing up from the stool.

Yan Huaijing was in Mu Zhuoyao's generous arms, and she changed her posture comfortably.

didn't know that Mu Zhuoyao carried her back to the room.

"Hmph, I don't even know if I've been sold like this." Mu Zhuoyao hugged Yan Huaijing, who was sleeping deadly, and couldn't help muttering in his heart.

What an uneasy woman.

hugged all the way, Yan Huaijing didn't wake up, but slept more sweetly.

Yan Huaijing in the dream had a dream that she slept on a soft bed, and the bed still had her familiar smell.

The smell of this smell makes you feel very reassuring.

And let yourself sleep extra sweetly.

Mu Zhuoyao gently put Yan Huaijing on the bed and covered her with the quilt.

Yan Huaijing was very comfortable, and rubbed it.

Mu Zhuoyao scratched Yan Huaijing's nose dotingly, this woman is so cute in her sleep, and she doesn't know what fun things she dreamed of.

Early the next morning.

After Yan Huaijing woke up hazy, she glanced at the ceiling and tried to recall that she seemed to be asleep in the study.

Could it be that Mu Zhuoyao brought him back?

Yan Huaijing hurriedly got up, to see where her script from yesterday had been changed, and she didn't know if she had saved it, if she hadn't saved it, wouldn't she have stayed up late in vain?

"Where are you going?" When Mu Zhuoyao came out of the bathroom, he saw Yan Huaijing rushing out.

"I'll go see my manuscript." Yan Huaijing couldn't explain.

I ran into the study, turned on the computer, and looked at the manuscript.

Well, it's well preserved, and it's the one before I finished going to bed.

"I saved it for you, don't thank me." Mu Zhuoyao wrapped a bath towel around his lower body and came out.

"Huh?" Yan Huaijing glanced at it, and hurriedly covered her eyes and shouted loudly.

Mu Zhuoyao was also taken aback by Yan Huaijing, and hurriedly stepped forward to cover her mouth, but Mother Wang was making breakfast downstairs.

"What are you doing?" Mu Zhuoyao saw that Yan Huaijing stopped screaming before letting go of her.

"Why don't you wear clothes?" Yan Huaijing asked with a red face.

Mu Zhuoyao smiled wickedly and teased, "It's not like you haven't seen me without clothes, what are you yelling about?" ”

"You!" Yan Huaijing can't seem to refute this.

"Or do you want to take a look?" Mu Zhuoyao suddenly approached Yan Huaijing and smiled maliciously.

Yan Huaijing coughed and pretended to smile, "It's early in the morning, I'm going to be late, I won't tell you." ”

Then he escaped through the gap in Mu Zhuoyao's arm.

Yan Huaijing's face was red, and her heart was pounding. How can you be picked up early in the morning?

Mu Zhuoyao stood in place, and there was still a trace of fragrance left in the air when Yan Huaijing ran away.

After packing up and dressing, Yan Huaijing went downstairs for breakfast.

"Ma'am, what happened just now? Why are you screaming? "Mother Wang was making breakfast in the kitchen, and she heard screams like she had gone up to take a look.

But he only screamed and didn't go up.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay." Yan Huaijing then glared at Mu Zhuoyao.

Mu Zhuoyao shrugged his shoulders with an attitude that he didn't care about himself, it was none of her business.

Yan Huaijing looked at Mu Zhuoyao wearing a blue suit, a white tie, and just the right pin, everything seemed so ascetic, and Mu Zhuoyao definitely belonged to the type of person who looked thin in clothes and had meat in his clothes.

Yan Huaijing couldn't help but think of the scene in the morning, Mu Zhuoyao's strong chest and tight lower abdomen were simply a perfect figure.

Yan Huaijing suddenly lowered her head, blushing from the thought.

For fear that Mu Zhuoyao would find out, he quickly finished breakfast and slipped to the company.

There is no one in the crew at this time.

Empty.

Yan Huaijing sorted out the things left over from yesterday and didn't tidy up, and then went to the rest rooms of each actor to see if there was anything else to clean.

"Why is the light still on?" Yan Huaijing opened it and said curiously when she saw the spare rest room.

Because when you leave work, you have to check the circuit to see if it is completely closed.

Why is the light still on in this spare rest room?

Yan Huaijing walked in and found that there seemed to be a person lying behind the sofa.

Yan Huaijing was a little curious, sleeping in it so early, so she quietly walked over.

The person in the sofa turned out to be Chu He.

It seems that I haven't been back all night, and I haven't seen it all night, but I have grown stubble.

His eyes were closed, he was frowning, and his face was full of tiredness.

Yan Huaijing couldn't help but think that Chu He wouldn't have slept here for a bowl if he hadn't gone back overnight.

While Yan Huaijing was guessing, Chu He squinted his eyes and woke up.

"Huh? Is it time to go to work? As soon as Chu He opened his eyes, he found that Yan Huaijing was looking at him.

I thought it might be to work.