Chapter 39

Mu Chengyan leaned lazily against the wall and saw that the sofa was as good as a little girl of a kindergarten child. Her peach blossom eyes were bent and her laughter was low and slowly rippling in the air.

With a touch of his finger, the crystal lamp hanging in the middle of the living room lights up.

The light was a little harsh. He raised his hand and covered it in front of his eyes. When his eyes got used to it, he stepped towards her.

Dai Yizhi still covers her eyes, because she just woke up, her hair is a bit messy, like a bird nest.

He deliberately slowed down and approached quietly.

After waiting for a while, I didn't receive the instruction to open my eyes. Dai Yizhi said in a confused voice: "Mr. mu, can I open my eyes?"

She soft voice soft gas words just fall, Mu Chengyan has been sitting in front of her tea table table.

Because he was too tall, his legs were too long, and the tea table was too short, he had to bend one leg and straighten one so that he could sit comfortably.

Right elbow against the thigh, the palm of the jaw, tilted his head at her: "OK, you open it."

Although he has given time to buffer his vision, it was dark before, but now it's dazzling. When he comes into contact with the light, his eyes still feel uncomfortable. Dai Yizhi blinks, and his eyes are full of tears.

Just concentrate, see Mu Chengyan is sitting in front of him, a little close, she can feel the illusion of his breathing.

He looked at him suspiciously, didn't think much, sidestepped around him and reached for the kettle on the table.

Her hand against the tea table table, bent into the shape of S, breathing deeply, trying to avoid his body touch him.

Mu Chengyan deliberately sat still. When she leaned over, she had a light sweet smell, which was the huge sour fruit candy before, but it smelled sweet.

In fact, the two people's posture is very close, but Dai Yizhi didn't realize it.

Mu Chengyan also intends to lean his body toward her side, and his waist side will touch her small waist. His breathing becomes a little heavy.

Do you want to be the line of personal reason and walk on the edge of tension.

After a few seconds, Dai Yizhi, who finally got the kettle, sat back on the sofa. He swallowed his saliva and breathed a sigh of relief.

See her askew to look at oneself again, he slightly squints peach blossom eye, voice joyful ask a way: "how?"

Dai Yizhi pointed to the tea table under him and blinked his big eyes. His voice was soft: "I want to take the cup."

Mu Chengyan along her line of sight down, slightly bent down, long arm to the table a stretch, the package of disposable water cup out, handed her in front.

Dai Yizhi took it and said thank you sweetly.

Obedient look completely like a primary school student, lovely to explosion, Mu Chengyan already can't help but burst in the heart of rude.

Dai Yizhi took a disposable cup out of the bag, and with the other hand holding the kettle, carefully poured a cup of boiled water.

Pour very slowly, for fear of splashing a drop of water out of the cup.

White and thin, with a light pink hand, she was about to deliver the cup to her mouth. When she looked up, she saw that Mu Chengyan was staring at him, and he wanted to drink. She couldn't help asking, "Mr. mu, do you want to drink, too?"

Mu Chengyan licked the corner of his lower lip, held his head, and gazed at her with his narrow peach blossom eyes. His tone was a little long, and he seemed a little lazy: "yes."

Dai Yizhi turned his head and looked at the tea table. He pointed to the black water cup on the table and asked, "this water cup belongs to Mr. mu, isn't it?"

Mu Chengyan nodded, but he held out her hand and snatched the cup she held in the water. He looked down at the water and gently hooked the corner of his lip: "I want your cup."

"But this cup is mine..."

Dai Yizhi tries to stop him, but it's too late. He has drunk half a cup at a time, and licks his lips with a little evil spirit after drinking.

She had no choice but to swallow back what she had not finished: "well, here you are."

Mu Chengyan took the remaining half cup of water, holding the edge of the cup with his fingers, gently shaking his wrist, and then took a sip of it. The action was elegant, like tasting a cup of mellow red wine.

Dai Yi knows that he's dying of thirst. He doesn't care to appreciate his elegant posture when drinking water. He pours a glass of water and Gulu Gulu drinks it.

One breath even drank two cups, finally quenched thirst of belch.

Feeling a bit impolite after burping, she quickly covered her mouth.

Look up to see Mu Chengyan drooping head looking at her, and then blatantly smile out.

Dai Yizhi's face turned red. She pinched her ears and lifted the cup with her hands. Her teeth unconsciously bit the edge of the cup and her eyes drifted back and forth without focus.

Mu Chengyan looked up and drank the remaining half glass of water at one go. Then he reached out and knocked on the glass water bottle she held in her hand and said to her, "give me some more."

Dai Yizhi raised his head when he heard that he was in a hurry to fill his glass with water.

After a few seconds, she suddenly thought of a question, cleared her throat and asked, "by the way, Mr. mu, why are you still up so late?"

Mu Chengyan put the cup between his fingers, collapsed on the back of the sofa, slightly lowered his head, and the bangs on his forehead dropped down, just to the length of his thick eyebrows.

Lazy scattered by where, he slightly looked at her, peach blossom eyes micro. Tongue against the teeth to turn the circle, lazy drag cavity: "was asleep, but you wake up."

Dai Yizhi realized what kind of mistake he had made. "Ah," he said, holding his earlobe in both hands. He looked like a pupil who knew he was wrong: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"It doesn't matter." He said.

Although he was woken up, he was in a good mood. When she was pressed down, he took the opportunity to hold her,

The soft touch of her body made him have a little aftertaste.

Mu chengyanwei sat up: "strange, how can the water taste a little sweet this evening?"

Dai Yizhi frowned suspiciously, looked down at the water in the kettle, recalled the taste he had just drunk, and said, "it's not sweet."

Mu Chengyan has his own way: "sweet, like adding sugar."

Dai Yizhi looks at him bewildered and feels incredible.

It's impossible. She just drank it. It's not sweet.

Mu Chengyan handed the cup to her and leaned forward slightly to shorten the distance between them.

Looking at her, the smile gradually deepened, with the tone of persuasion said: "do not believe you try."

Dai Yizhi didn't really believe it. After three seconds of hesitation, she picked up the kettle, poured some water into her own cup, and then killed it like a drink.

Mu Chengyan was a little stunned. He thought that the little sheep would really drink. He just looked forward to it.

What a pity.

After drinking the water, Dai Yi didn't speak. She felt it and smacked her lips. Eyebrows gently wrinkled, the tone is very positive, said: "really not sweet, is not Mr. Mu before you eat something sweet?"

Mu Chengyan looked away at the crystal chandelier on his head.

The light slightly prickly, he light squint, immediately laugh out a voice, murmur: "most likely is to eat sugar."

Sugar melting in the heart