Liu Yifei's bed is a little small, and after she falls asleep, she always likes to put her legs on Mu Rong's belly, so Mu Rong didn't sleep very comfortably all night.

Mimihu slept until dawn in the early hours of the morning, and he was woken up by tossing.

At the end of August, the weather was hot, Liu Yifei was so hot that she was sweating, frowning, and her hair was sticking to her face.

But in her sleep, her hand was still tightly holding Mu Rong's arm.

Glancing at the air conditioner, Mu Rong hesitated slightly, but still reached out and took the fan on the bedside table.

He heard that the cold wind of the air conditioner would make him sick if it was too long, and although he didn't know if it was true or not, he still preferred to believe it.

Gently fanning Liu Yifei with a pu fan, Liu Yifei in her sleep suddenly stretched her brows a little and slept more soundly.

While fanning her, Mu Rong pondered.

The weather in the north is still relatively dry, with hot and dry summers and cold winters.

A few years ago, he was still thinking about buying a courtyard house in Beiping, but now he has no plans to do so.

Perhaps due to the influence of Murong Fu's memory, he still prefers the weather in the south now.

Moreover, Qianqian is also a native of Wuhan, Hubei, and is more adapted to the southerly climate.

Therefore, Mu Rong planned to make some more money, so he went to the south to find a city, preferably a place near water, and built a manor to live in according to the standards of Shenhezhuang.

Thinking about the construction of the manor, before I knew it, the sky outside the window was also clouded.

Liu Yifei snorted lightly and woke up.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Mu Rong's pu fan fanning her, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

No wonder she suddenly felt cool when she was half asleep and half awake, it turned out that Mu Rong was fanning her?

Sensing her movements, Mu Rong glanced at her and asked with a smile, "Awake?" ”

"Hmm."

Liu Yifei stretched out her hand and took the pu fan, and asked, "Have you been helping me fan the wind all night?" ”

"No, when I woke up just now, I saw that you were sweating profusely hot, so I fanned you."

"How tired is that?"

Liu Yifei helped him fan the wind distressedly: "Why don't you turn on the air conditioner?" ”

"I've heard that the air conditioner gets a headache when it's blowing."

Mu Rong smiled: "It's okay, I'm not tired, it's much easier than practicing." ”

"How can you not be tired? You haven't slept yet, have you? ”

Liu Yifei sat up, helped him fan the wind, and laughed softly: "You can sleep for a while!" I'll fan you for you. ”

"Okay."

Mu Rong didn't refuse, closed his eyes, and it didn't take long for his breathing to be even.

Only by Liu Yifei's side can he be so relaxed without any pressure.

Liu Yifei sat cross-legged, gently fanning the pu fan with one hand, supporting her chin with the other, resting her elbows on her legs, looking at the sleeping Mu Rong, the corners of her mouth raised.

Watching Mu Rong sleep is her favorite thing to do.

Mu Rong, who fell asleep beside her, was completely different from when he was awake.

Mu Rong, who was awake, was always so confident and calm, as if nothing could bother him.

This kind of Mu Rong gives Liu Yifei the feeling that she is like a stable big brother, so that she can rely on it with confidence.

But after falling asleep, Mu Rong will occasionally make some child-like expressions or movements, which is quite cute.

This also made Liu Yifei realize that in fact, Mu Rong was just a big boy a few years older than her.

Looking at Mu Rong's eyebrows, Liu Yifei touched her stomach and began to think crankily.

If she has a baby with Mu Rong in the future, who will she look more like?

Mu Rong seems to prefer Nubao, but she wants to have a son.

Sons should look more like their fathers, right?

That's going to be a little handsome guy.

Thinking of a Q version of Mu Rong throwing herself into her arms and calling her mother, Liu Yifei couldn't help but laugh.

She fanned the wind while thinking wildly, and before she knew it, half an hour had passed.

Outside the window, the sky was completely bright, and footsteps could be heard outside the door.

It was Liu Xiaoli who got up.

Awakened by the movement outside the door, Mu Rong opened his eyes.

Seeing him wake up, Liu Yifei patted his stomach with a pu fan: "It's still early!" You sleep a little longer. ”

"I don't sleep."

Mu Rong stretched, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled.

Seeing this, Liu Yifei lay down, pillowed his arm, and naturally lifted one leg and pressed it on Mu Rong's leg.

Bowing his head and kissing her on the forehead, Mu Rong asked, "How long have I been asleep?" ”

"About half an hour."

Liu Yifei said in a low voice: "It will take a while for my mother to cook, and you can sleep for another half hour." ”

"No, I've woken up."

Mu Rong put his arm around her and shook his head gently.

He slept very soundly this time, although it was only half an hour, but it was extraordinarily relieved.

"You honestly fanned me for half an hour?"

Mu Rong picked up the pu fan and asked with a smile.

"That's right! See how much I hurt you? ”

Liu Yifei smiled proudly, and then said excitedly: "Just now I was thinking, if we have a baby in the future, it would be better to be a male treasure, so that our family will have two handsome guys, one big and one small." ”

"Why not a girl?"

"If it were a female treasure, you would like her, and you don't like me so much now."

"How is that possible?"

Mu Rong said softly: "Whether it's a boy or a girl, they can't take your place." ”

Liu Yifei was very satisfied with his answer.

Pursing her lips and smiling, she rubbed Mu Rong's arm: "Okay then!" Then it's good to give birth to a boy and a girl, preferably a dragon and phoenix fetus, so that you don't have to suffer twice. ”

She nestled in Mu Rong's arms and chattered.

Mu Rong accompanied her, talking about it with and without a match, until Liu Xiaoli came to knock on the door and called them to eat, and then reluctantly got up.

In addition to coveting the sweetness of the two being together, Mu Rong is also coveting the leisurely time when he can lie on the bed and chat.

Starting today, he's going to have to get busy again.

After breakfast, Mu Rong went straight to the Olympic Sports Center.

Before he came back, he called Coach Xie Fuyin and asked him to bring a few children from the martial arts school to Peking to study the design of the program.

For the next few days, Mu Rong basically reconciled with Fuyin every day, and the children of the martial arts school stayed together.

Action design is not a problem at all for Mu Rong.

Many people perform in the program, and Xie Fuyin also has rich experience.

But none of them have ever been exposed to an event of the Olympic level, and they don't know anything about it.

The Olympic Games is a sports event with world influence, and it is also a grand event that China attaches great importance to from top to bottom.

Traditional Chinese martial arts is one of the symbols of Chinese culture, and it is also a cultural element that foreign people are most familiar with China.

The glory of Hong Kong films back then relied on Chinese martial arts and kung fu movies to make a name for themselves.

Therefore, not only domestic audiences are full of expectations for martial arts programs, but even foreign audiences also have a place for martial arts programs in the most anticipated programs.

Therefore, even with the experience of cooperation in the Spring Festival Gala, Mu Rong and Xie Fuyin are still facing great pressure.

In a few days, Mu Rong and Xie Fuyin racked their brains and thought of more than a dozen plans, but they were all vetoed by themselves.

It's not a way to do it behind closed doors, and it just so happened that the soldiers who participated in the opening ceremony performance were rehearsing at the Olympic Sports Center, so Mu Rong planned to go and watch it, so he could open his mind and change his mind.