When the iceberg is sweetened by me

Chapter 105 Bei Yan, Good Night

Thinking that it might be that Meng Zixian finished his work, she quietly paused the song, stuffed the phone under the pillow, took off the earphones and listened intently to the outside world.

But he didn't want to hear the sound of his own door.

Then there was the sound of light footsteps, getting closer and closer, and her heart beat a drum.

Why did Brother Meng come to her room at this time?

Are you looking for something?

She thought so, but guilty of fearing that he would find that she was not asleep, she began to count and breathe, looking as if she was deeply asleep.

Then, she noticed a little bit of cold light in the room, and it was Mencius who took out his phone and turned on the screen.

In fact, he doesn't have any work to do today, it's all because these things affect his mood today, so he can only find something to divert his attention.

But he really had nothing to do and went to bed, lying on the bed full of Bei Yan.

Thinking about the child's confession on the front foot and the brainwashing behavior on the back foot by Mu Jinhan, he felt that his heart was made of plasticine, and he could change its shape for Beiyan anytime and anywhere, which was simply shocking.

So he got up and walked around the living room, found Bei Yan's room, and finally opened the door to go in, wanting to see her.

The girlish curtains he chose for her were very blackout, and the room was pitch black. He really wanted to see her little face again. He knew that Bei Yan who was asleep must be different from her when she was awake.

He turned on the screen of his mobile phone, and with the light that was not too bright, he looked at the child who was breathing evenly and had his eyes closed. At that moment, his heart felt unprecedentedly satisfied.

only……

Although the child was wearing pajamas, the quilt was too low, and only covered the bottom. He took a deep breath, carefully placed the phone on the bedside table, and then bent down, with extreme care, for fear that the child would wake up...

Lifting the quilt up little by little, when it was near the child's chest, he withdrew his hand and picked up the phone.

"Bei Yan, good night."

In a very low voice, he said a word to the little man he thought was sleeping, and he went out in a good mood.

When the door was closed, after a few seconds of that small, insignificant movement, Beiyan opened her eyes, her breathing was rapid.

Isn't she dreaming? Brother Meng came to help her cover the quilt in the middle of the night?

In the dark, her beautiful face turned red to the base of her neck, and she lost sleep because of this trivial matter.

The next day.

When Meng Zixian fell ill, she stopped her daily morning jogging. Bei Yan got up early and wandered around in front of Mencius Xian's room. She put on a thinner black and blue neutral suit.

Mencius Xian was still asleep, so she went back to her room to wash up.

She looked in the mirror and washed her face slowly. There was a lot of foam from the cleanser. She made a funny face in front of the mirror and wiped the foam on her head, thinking, the cleanser used by girls in this city is comparable to The soap she used in the mountains was much better.

She washed her face and saw that her hair had grown back.

If you shave your hair frequently, it will always grow very fast.

This kind of hair can be solved with a razor, but she doesn't have one. Could it be... Ask Brother Meng for a razor?
She didn't worry about it yet, took out the set of skin care products that Mencius got for her, and began to apply bottle by bottle on her face according to the clerk's instructions. Once again, she felt that the skin care products used by girls in the city were really good. , that thing called air cushion cream, covered the dark circles under her eyes from insomnia.

(End of this chapter)