Number One Zombie Wife

If there is a sudden and big earthquake now, it may shock people.

Zhan Beitian smiled slightly and couldn't help raising his hand and rubbing on Mu Yifan's head.

At the end of the game, Sengoku Xiong took a cup of tea and took a sip of water. When he put the cup, Yu Guang glanced at the big hand rubbing Mu Yifan's hair.

He raised his eyelids, and saw those indifferent dark eyes that did not cause a wave of anything, but they were filled with thick tenderness and pampering, just like looking at the loved one. Figure.

Sengoku Xiong could not help but hesitate.

You read that right?

His grandson looked at another man with such gentle eyes?

As a person who came here, how could he not know what this look meant.

At the moment, the Warring States ambition sank.

"Grandpa, here you are," Zhan Beitian reminded out loud.

Zeng Guoxiong went back to God and saw Zhan Beitian's eyes lightly, as if everything he had just seen was just his illusion.

Next, he was absent-minded, losing three games in a row.

Mu Yifan saw that the Warring States Warrior had a mind, so he proposed to rest and play chess later.

The Warring Statesman took the fishing rod to the swimming pool to fish, but looked away from the hall from time to time.

In the hall, Mu Yifan sat excitedly beside Zhan Beitian and chatted about things.

Zhan Beitian just didn't listen, but his eyes were smiling slightly, as if enjoying a happy time.

This scene made Sengoku Xiong feel a bit dazzling.

But think about it and think it is impossible.

His grandson has given birth to children with other women. How could he possibly have affection for other men? He must have thought more.

Cai Yuan accompanying him saw that the fish was hooked, but Zhan Guoxiong did not collect the fishing rod, reminding him, "Master, the fish is hooked."

Zeng Guoxiong hurriedly pulled the rod, but the fish ran away because the rod was pulled too slowly.

He looked at the empty fishing hook, put the fishing rod on the ground, and sighed, "No more fishing."

Cai Yuan saw that Zeng Guoxiong had a mind, and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Zeng Guoxiong glanced at Cai Yuan, his face hesitated, and finally he waved.

On the same day, Mu Yifan not only had lunch and dinner at the war house, but also slept at the war house at night.

As soon as he entered the room, he hurried to the bathroom and took a bath. He was sure that the fragrance was attractive before leaving the room and knocking on the door of the next room.

After a while, the room was opened by the people inside.

Mu Yifan saw that there was only a white bath towel around the waist of the person standing in the room, revealing a sturdy body, his eyes immediately mounted with a spotlight, and he suddenly flashed: "You just came out of the bath."

"Um." Zhan Beitian turned around, picked up another dry towel, and wiped his head.

Mu Yifan looked at the beautiful upright back, his eyes were straight, he quickly closed the door to catch up, rushed over, hugged each other, and on the smooth and beautiful back, he took several mouthfuls.

Zhan Beitian hooked his lips, ignored the back goods, and continued to rub his head.

Mu Yifan saw that the other side did not refuse, his hands were bolder and he slipped down in front of Zhan Beitian.

Just then, the door was knocked.

Mu Yifan slammed his hand back as if his family were grabbing a bag on the spot. He was guilty and depressed. Why did outsiders knock on the door at this time?

Zhan Beitian frowned, turned to open the door, and saw Aunt Zhong, who was in charge of cooking, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Aunt Zhong said, "Master, I cooked supper."

"I don't eat supper."

Aunt Zhong had to leave.

Mu Yifan heard that the voice of an outsider was an aunt cooking, and he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. When Zhan Beitian closed the door, he immediately rushed to hug the other person.

Then, kissed on the side of Zhan Beitian, was about to take the next step, and the door was knocked again.

Mu Yifan was startled again, and quickly released Zhan Beitian.

Because he was worried that the warring people found that he was fighting the light system of Beitian, he was inevitably guilty and afraid of being caught.

Zhan Beitian opened the door again, and looked at the person with a frown, "Uncle Cai?"

Cai Yuan glanced into the room and smiled, "You didn't bother to rest?"

"No, is it all right?"

"Master can't sleep and wants you to chat with him in the study."

Zhan Beitian looked at Cai Yuan, who was smiling, and narrowed his eyes, then nodded: "I see, I'll pass when I change clothes."

Cai Yuan turned and left.

Zhan Beitian closed the door, and when he turned around, he saw Mu Yifan standing in depression with a look of depression, amused in his heart.

Mu Yifan said bitterly, "If there are more knocks on the door, I think I will be impotence sooner or later."

I don't know if it was his illusion. He felt that those knocking on the door were intentional.

Mu Yifan sighed in his heart, thinking that Zhan Beitian was going to accompany his grandfather, he was very lost, and, tonight, it should be out of play.