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After working overtime for half a night, Xia Haoyang finally completed the script of "Battleship Island" at 3:15 in the morning.

After stretching and relaxing his body a little, Xia Haoyang felt indescribably refreshed.

In fact, every time Xia Haoyang finishes a new script, he feels happy in his heart. After all, scripts are different from songs. Songs are complete and unreserved reprints. Although script writing is also a reprint, it is more of his own creation and expression, integrating his own ideas and feelings, which will make him feel more satisfied in his heart.

I turned around and looked at Zeng Jingyi who was sleeping on the bed.

An obvious characteristic after pregnancy is that one becomes more sleepy. I don’t know if this is a common phenomenon among pregnant women or just Zeng Jingyi’s case.

Before, whenever Xia Haoyang stayed up late to work, or even stayed up late to play the game "Black Goku", Zeng Jingyi would accompany him and would stay by his side until Xia Haoyang finished working or playing the game, and then the two would rest together.

Now I really can't bear it anymore, I can only go to bed and rest while dozing off.

Looking at his beloved lying on the bed and sleeping peacefully, Xia Haoyang's eyes were filled with more love.

He walked out of the bedroom and went to the living room on the first floor and poured himself a glass of boiled water. After drinking the cold water, he felt more comfortable.

He simply opened the gate and walked out. The sky was still dark and silent, but it couldn't stop Xia Haoyang's good mood.

Some of the vegetables and fruits that Xiao Mengyan had planted in the yard had already matured, with heavy fruits hanging from their backs.

After Xiao Mengyan moved next door, she was still the one who took care of the vegetables and fruits in the yard. When Huang's boyfriend was not at home, she still seemed to live here. She spent more time here than at her own home. She also got used to eating here every day, and came to the living room on the first floor of her house the next morning to wait for the two of them to go to work together.

Everything is as natural as before.

"Xiao Mengyan is still a child." Xia Haoyang murmured to himself with a doting smile on his lips.

"Bang! Crunch!"

In the quiet morning, the sound of the fingerprint lock door of the yard opening was particularly harsh.

Xia Haoyang frowned and looked next door in the direction of the sound. It seemed that a man staggered into the yard, and a smell of alcohol wafted in the breeze.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure walking into the room, Xia Haoyang's mood suddenly became not so good.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with men drinking at social events. Xia Haoyang himself would get drunk with his friends. Not long ago, he drank for half a day with Director Liu of Xinan TV and several mentors, and was carried back to the hotel by Tian Danni, so he was woken up by hunger in the middle of the night.

But Xia Haoyang had never left his wife alone at home while he went out drinking.

At most, he would watch football and drink at home with a group of people, but he would never leave Zeng Jingyi behind.

Besides, isn't this Huang something an athlete? A member of the national team, drinking until 3am, what's the big deal?

Xia Haoyang felt very uncomfortable when he thought of this.

But he knows his limits and knows that it's best not to get involved in things that are not his business, otherwise things will become more complicated.

His good mood was ruined, so Xia Haoyang didn't want to stay in the yard any longer and returned to the warm bedroom on the third floor.

Seeing Zeng Jingyi still sleeping peacefully, Xia Haoyang's mood became good again.

He walked over and placed a gentle kiss on her closed eyes.

"Why did Yang Guo suddenly kiss Wanyan Ping's eyes? Why didn't he choose her earlobe?" With doubts about the "famous work" "The Return of the Condor Heroes", Xia Haoyang also returned to the bed, hugged his wife gently and fell asleep.

In the early morning, Xia Haoyang woke up later than usual. He picked up his mobile phone from the bedside table and saw that it was already 9:20. He turned over and stood on the wooden floor.

There was no sign of Zeng Jingyi nearby, which was not surprising. Normally, Jingyi would get up earlier than herself, and today she was an hour later than usual.

After washing up in the bathroom, Xia Haoyang changed his clothes and walked towards the living room on the first floor.

"Sister Jing, Mimi may have to be returned to you to raise." Xiao Mengyan's tone was full of reluctance and regret.

"No problem, just bring it here, as long as you are willing to do so." Zeng Jingyi responded gently without asking the reason.

"Actually, I'm reluctant, but there's nothing I can do." Xiao Mengyan's voice sounded like she was about to cry.

Xia Haoyang knew very well that Mimi the two were talking about was the golden tabby cat that he brought back from Grandma Yu's old house in the countryside in the suburbs of Vancouver.

Ever since she brought the cat home, Xiao Mengyan has always treated it like a treasure and there is no question of her not wanting to raise it. If she wants to abandon it now, it must be because someone doesn't like it.

Xia Haoyang didn't bother himself by deliberately asking Xiao Mengyan why she wanted to bring the cat back. "Sorry, I overslept today. How about we go to the company together now?"

"I just heard from Sister Jing that the fat boss stayed up late to write the script last night, so Sister Jing deliberately didn't wake you up, wanting you to catch up on some sleep. We also called Sister Fei to tell her that we will be a little late in the morning."

"Well done. Let's go out for breakfast. It's not good to eat Qingfeng's buns every day. Let's try something different today."

"That's great. Actually, I want to eat rice noodles, or rice vermicelli will be fine." Xiao Mengyan clapped her hands in agreement.

"That's great, then we can go to the Xiangxi beef noodle shop near the Tsinghua and Peking University Graduate Building at the south entrance of Wanliu Middle Road. The taste is quite good there."

"Let's go to that house." Xiao Mengyan stood up impatiently.

Xiao Mengyan is the type who can eat a lot without gaining weight, and she especially likes rice noodles; Zeng Jingyi is pregnant, so her appetite has increased; Xia Haoyang is also a foodie, so the three of them have a rich breakfast.

There are xiaolongbao, rice noodles, and fried dough sticks, and there are several staple foods alone. Many people can't help but take a look at the dining table of these three people. The two girls are very beautiful, and although the boy is a little ugly, he is also well-mannered. How long has it been since he last ate?

Ignoring other people's looks, the three of them ate comfortably.

On the way to the company, Xia Haoyang thought of what he saw in the yard in the morning and asked casually, "Xiao Mengyan, is your boyfriend very busy recently? I hardly see him."

"Well, he has been training with the national team recently. He trains until very late every day and sometimes doesn't come back."

Xia Haoyang seemed to suddenly realize something, and deliberately dragged out his voice and said, "Oh, so it's the national team training camp. That must be very hard."

"That should be the case. Anyway, he comes home very late every day and I am already asleep. Then when I get up to go to work during the day, he is still sleeping. I can't wake him up even if I call him, and he snores very loudly." Xiao Mengyan said this shyly and secretly glanced at Zeng Jingyi.