Number One Zombie Wife

The two foreign men nodded and left the restaurant first.

Zhan Beitian took Mu Yifan back to the restaurant and asked for a box. Then, the waiter took them to the third floor.

When Rong Xue's two companions saw that Rong Xue's face was very ugly, they knew that the invitation had failed and hurried over to appease.

"Rong Xue, are you okay?" His companion asked with concern.

Rong Xue turned his head and glared at her, angrily: "It's all your rude ideas that made me lose face and lose face, that man simply ignored me."

The companion felt that she was quite wrong. The idea was that she was right. However, if Rong Xue did not agree with this idea, she would not have to do as she said.

Rong Xue's pretty face was a little embarrassed: "The more he ignores me, the more I want to get him, and you, no matter what method, this man must remember me, but also get his contact information, otherwise, The Group will cancel cooperation with the two of you. "

The two companions looked ugly, but wanted to smile: "We will get to his contact information."

Rong Xue snorted coldly and walked into the western restaurant without notice that the two companions behind him were staring at her in disgust.

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In the quiet and elegant room on the third floor, Mu Yifan asked the waiter for a cooked black pepper steak.

Zhan Beitian said, "Five black pepper steaks, all cooked. The one he ordered just now is unnecessary."

Mu Yifan looked at him with his eyes wide open: "You want so much, aren't you full? You don't want a full-boiled steak."

Zhan Beitian looked at him silently.

Mu Yifan quickly realized that the five black pepper steaks were ordered for himself. Who made him eat a bit more recently, and eating half-cooked meat is not good for the stomach.

"Recently, I eat a bit too much." He smiled a little embarrassed: "Yes, I did not expect that we are so destined, we will meet here, just now you came out of the restaurant with two foreigners, is Are you talking about business here? "

Zhan Beitian faintly hummed, and then stopped talking, and the whole man was lost in thought.

Mu Yifan looked at his eyes cold and knew that he had encountered Rong Xue before he thought about it.

The atmosphere in the box also cooled down, like the air conditioner turned to 18 degrees, which made him shiver.

Mu Yifan quickly took out a casual suit top from the bag: "Beitian, I bought you a few sets of clothes. Look, do you like it?"

He bought it based on Zhan Beitian's preferences in reality. Zhan Beitian in the novel should also like it.

Zhan Beitian didn't expect Mu Yifan to buy clothes for him, and he slightly hesitated, "Did you buy me clothes?"

Mu Yifan grinned: "Yes, I bought it at your size and it should fit."

Zhan Beitian wondered: "Do you know my size?"

Mu Yifan coughed softly: "I measured your size with my eyes."

In fact, what he knows is the size of Zhan Beitian in reality.

"Thank you." Zhan Bei thanked him sincerely and looked very satisfied with the clothes in his hands, both in style and color.

If he bought clothes in the mall himself, he would pick this style.

Seeing the atmosphere in the box warming up, Mu Yifan quickly packed his clothes and waited to go back and try again. Then, while Zhan Beitian's mood improved, he asked, "Are you still in the afternoon?

According to the development of the plot, after the male lead and the two arms dealers talked about the matter, they gave themselves a half-day vacation, and they did not know whether the plot was off course.

Zhan Beitian thought about it, and said lightly, "No."

"Then how about we go bowling?" Mu Yifan said excitedly, choosing this sport is also to match the preferences of the male lead.

Zhan Beitian twisted his eyebrows: "Not suitable."

Mu Yifan wondered, does the reality of Zhan Beitian's preferences differ from that of the male lead in the novel: "Not suitable? Then we go to play tennis?"

"Not suitable."

"Go riding?"

"Not suitable."

Mu Yifan was depressed: "What does it mean not to fit? Do you not want to go, or what happened? Can you give a clear answer.

Zhan Beitian's eyes glanced from under his chest: "You are not fit for strenuous exercise."

Mu Yifan froze: "Why am I not suitable? I can do all this."

"Bloating."

Mu Yifan wondered: "Who says flatulence cannot do strenuous exercise? Why don't I know?"

Zhan Beitian said nothing.

Mu Yifan thought about how well the male lead cooperated with himself, and he must think of an entertainment that can suit himself without being too drastic: "Well, let's go to the movie head office?"

Zhan Beitian looked at his poor eyes, his eyebrows tightened, and he nodded.

"It's great, I will choose a movie now." Mu Yifan excitedly took out his mobile phone and looked for a good movie on the Internet: "How about we go to see an action movie?"

"Too violent."

Mu Yifan was stunned again and again, I don't know how many zombies have killed the action, but the action movie is too violent, which is too funny.

"Then watch a thriller?"

"Too bloody."

"Horror film?"

"Too exciting."