[BL][BxB] Number One Zombie Wife
Chapter 20

The two foreign men nodded and left the restaurant first.

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

When the two companions of Rong Xue saw that Rong Xue's face was very ugly, they knew that the invitation had failed and rushed to calm down.

“Rong Xue, are you okay?” His friend asked worriedly.

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

His partner felt that he was wrong. The idea is that he's right. However, if Rong Xue did not agree to this idea, he would not have to do as he said.

Rong Xue's pretty face was a little embarrassed: "The more she ignored me, the more I wanted to get her, and you, no matter what method, this man should remember me, but also get her contact information, otherwise, Rong Group will cancel the cooperation with both of you. "

The two companions looked ugly, but wanted to smile: "We'll get her contact information."

Rong Xue gave a cold snort and walked over to the western restaurant without notice that the two companions behind him were looking at him with disdain.

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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. What he ordered was unnecessary."

Mu Yifan looked at him with eyes wide open: "You are so anxious, aren't you full? You don't want a steak stewed."

Zhan Beitian looked at him silently.

Mu Yifan quickly realized that five black pepper steaks were ordered for herself. Who made him eat a little newer, and eating undercooked meat is not good for the stomach.

“Recently, I ate too much.” She smiled a little embarrassed: “Yes, I did not expect us to be so fated, we will meet here, just now you came out of the restaurant with two strangers, I did not think we were so fated, are you talking about business here? "

Zhan Beitian hummed faintly, then stopped talking, and the entire man daydreamed.

Mu Yifan looked into her cold eyes and knew that she had met Rong Xue before she thought about it.

The atmosphere inside the box also cooled, as the AC turned to 18 degrees, which made him shiver.

Mu Yifan quickly took out a casual shirt 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 preference in reality, Zhan Beitian in the novel should also like it.

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

Mu Yifan smirked: "Yes, I bought it to your size and it should fit."

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

Mu Yifan coughed softly, "I measure your size with my eyes."

Actually, all he knew was Zhan Beitian's size in reality.

If she buys her own clothes at the mall, she will choose this style.

Seeing the atmosphere inside the box heating up, Mu Yifan quickly packed her clothes and waited to come 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 leader and the two arms dealers talked about the matter, they gave themselves a half-day vacation, and they did not know if the plot was misguided.

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

“Then how about we go bowling?” Mu Yifan said excitedly, choosing this sport as well to match the preferences of male leaders.

Zhan Beitian rolled his brows, "Not a match."

Mu Yifan wondered, was the reality of Zhan Beitian's preference different from that of the male leader in the novel: "Not suitable? Then we go play tennis?"

"It doesn't fit."

"Go horse riding?"

"It doesn't fit."

Mu Yifan felt depressed: "What does it mean to be unsuitable? Don't you want to go, or what happened? Can you give a clear answer.

Zhan Beitian's eyes glanced over from under his chest: "You're no match for strenuous exercise."

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

"Bloom."

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

Zhan Beitian said nothing.

Mu Yifan thought about how well the male leader cooperated with himself, and he had to think of an entertainment that could suit himself without being too drastic: "Alright, well, let's go to the movie headquarters?"

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

“Excellent, I will choose a movie now.” Mu Yifan excitedly pulled out her phone and looked for a good movie on the Internet: “How about we go watch an action movie?”

"Too cruel."

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

"Then watch a thriller?"

"Too bloody."

"Horour?"

"Too interesting."