[BL][BxB] Number One Zombie Wife
Chapter 9

Zhan Beitian found Mu Yifan's car, pushed her into the vice seat, and turned to sit in the driver's seat.

He did not immediately leave, but instead looked at the man who was scolding the shaman and rubbing his stomach, and he suddenly slapped and could not help but laugh anymore. ’

When Mu Yifan heard the laughter, she turned her head and looked at Zhan Beitian: "Is this funny? When you're diagnosed as pregnant, you won't be able to smile if you smile.

Zhan Beitian quickly put away the laughter and touched her cheeks.

Just now, I laughed!

How long has he never laughed like this?

It should be five or six years.

Zhan Beitian retracted his mind and said softly, "I think the fetus photographed by B-mode is the bead you swallow, as long as you take it out."

However, the difference between beads and fetuses is huge, how a doctor can treat beads as a three-month-old fetus.

Seeing Mu Yifan's relief, he did not express his doubts.

Mu Yifan also felt that just such an explanation would make the doctor mistakenly think she was pregnant.

"I'm hungry."

Zhan Beitian turned on the car and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Mu Yifan thought about it, her eyes suddenly flashed: "I want to eat hot and sour noodles."

Zhanbei Tian's eyebrows moved, nausea and vomiting, and he wanted to eat sour. Is it really ...

He left the hospital quietly and searched more than ten streets before finding a shop selling sour and hot powder.

Mu Yifan ate five bowls of noodles in a row and drank all the soup.

Zhan Beitian waited until he was about to eat, then said, "Wait a minute, I'll go to Shenghua Hotel to pick up my luggage."

“Ya.” Mu Yifan raised her hand and asked for a bowl of hot and sour powder.

Zhan Beitian saw that he tightened his face with his right hand very quickly, narrowing his eyes: "Didn't your right hand hurt?"

He suffered a gunshot wound to his arm, ten days and a half a month would be better, and it would be impossible to use chopsticks flexibly, as if there were no shots.

Mu Yifan moved for a moment, her heart was guilty, and her painless arm made her forget about the gunshot wound, not to mention that a lot of things had happened from last night until now, how can I remember putting the patient in front of Zhan Beitian.

He lifted his head, pretended to be calm, and grieved, "Of course it hurts, but I only last forever, otherwise, will you give me the powder?"

"You continue to endure it."

"An unsympathetic man," Mu Yifan lowered her head and continued to eat noodles.

After a month, something like mercy will only kill you.

Mu Yifan discovered that Zhan Beitian had returned to apathy and had no interest in eating flour anymore, and immediately settled the bill with the boss.

Back in the car, I could only yawn, and my eyelids suddenly became very heavy: "I'm going to sleep."

Zhan Beitian turned his head, and the man fell asleep.

He went to Shenghua Hotel and checked out at the reception desk with luggage.

When he returned to the car, Mu Yifan was still sleeping, and his posture had not changed.

Zhan Beitian was in no hurry to leave in the car, sit in the driver's seat, and think about what he was doing this time in his last life.

When Mu Yifan woke up, the car was parked outside a strange alley. Xiyang opened, and the sun entered through the glass window on the back.

He looked at his familiar side face sitting in the driver's seat, rubbed his narrowed eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Oh my God, I'm hungry."

Sleeping foolishly, he had long forgotten what to wear in the novel he wrote, and the person sitting next to him was not at all a haircut.

Hearing that, Zhan Beitian slightly hesitated, ever since he was born, no one had ever called him so intimately, let alone with a touch of a coquettish tone, it was so natural, like a call for decades.

Mu Yifan got out of the car first, and walked beside Zhan Beitian who was following him to get down. He leaned his sleepy head on his shoulder and said, "I want to eat sauerkraut, vinegar ribs, sweet sour salted cabbage and cabbage ... "

He said five or six dishes with a sour taste at once.

Zhan Beitian looked down at the person close to his shoulder, and slightly raised his eyebrows, Shen said, "Stand up."

"No, I'm tired."

Mu Yifan not only did not stand upright, but stuck to Bei Tian's arm like an octopus.

Zhanbei Tianhan attracted people with faces, it was very uncomfortable to be so close to others.

Mu Yifan was not afraid of death and was picked up again, lazily, as if she had no bones.

Zhan Beitian: "..."

He pushed a few more times without success, and finally let Mu Yifan go.

Zhan Beitian is going down when he sees the sun, He took out his phone to check the time, it's already 4:57 pm. He narrowed his eyes and looked to the side into the alley.

More than ten seconds later, a tall woman in a suit and a white T-shirt came out of the alley.

The woman was around 25 years old, her facial features were extremely beautiful, and Qi Liuhai was left on her forehead. Below are a pair of beautiful big eyes. As if he could speak, he was very clear. The black hair behind him was tied into a ponytail. Wake up clean and smooth.

He noticed that someone was staring at him, looked up, and immediately looked into the deep eyes of Shangzhan Beitian, and could not help but stare at God, seeing others watching him the entire time, he said, and he did not remember seeing this handsome Man nodding politely at each other and walking past.