Number One Zombie Wife, Chapter 24: Stomach Cleansing
The day after Mu Yifan agonized over how to pull in the relationship between himself and his male protagonist, he found that Zhan Beitian’s expression was still cold, though. The words were still emotionless, but he could feel an extra hint of imperceptible gentleness in Zhan Beitian’s attitude towards him.
Like at eight o’clock in the morning, when Zhan Beitian ran to his room specifically to wake him up for breakfast, unlike the other day, when he just put the cooked noodles on the table left and doesn’t come back with fast food until 8 pm, regardless of whether he’s up for breakfast or lunch.
On top of that, breakfast had become extravagant, with not only milk, eggs, dumplings and buns, but also noodles with shredded pork and pumpkin and date porridge. With a big table full of them.
Mu Yifan looked at the man across the room and asked carefully, “Are you in a good mood today?”
Otherwise, why prepare such a rich breakfast all of a sudden?
Zhan Beitian glanced at him and placed the ladled porridge in front of him.
Mu Yifan thought of something and said, “You’re making me eat so much, it doesn’t necessarily pull your bead out.”
Zhan Beitian, who was eating noodles, his mouth went wide and he said: “Shut up.”
When Mu Yifan saw that he didn’t look well, he didn’t dare to say more and quickly picked up a spoon to drink the porridge but found that today’s porridge was particularly good.
Strangely, he tasted like aromatic pork porridge when it was clearly sweet porridge.
“Where did you get your porridge? It’s so delicious.”
Zhan Beitian moved a bit, looking at his cut finger and not speaking.
After Mu Yifan finished the congee, he still felt hungry and started to eat meat noodles, dumplings, buns, and milk, and the breakfast on the table was almost He swept it all away.
He leaned back in his chair, contently touching his round belly, and suddenly thought of something and wailed, “Oh no, I forgot it was still in the stomach. I can’t eat too much if you’re bloated.”
Zhan Beitian thought he looked very funny this way, and the corners of his lips couldn’t help but curl.
However, as soon as the corners of his mouth went up, he immediately took it back, picked up Mu Yifan’s phone and entered his own mobile number, calling his own phone and going to the phone contact, then saved both parties’ phone numbers on the card, and then, played a piece of calming soft music on his phone.
Mu Yifan was drowsy and depressed, “Can you change the tune? This song makes me want to go to sleep listening to it.”
He has to develop a relationship with the man, but he can’t spend any more time asleep.
Zhan Beitian’s expressionless face said, “No changing.”
He picked up a glass from the table and walks into the kitchen.
Mu Yifan wondered looking at his back, why he was suddenly listening to music, and, moreover, a piano piece without a song.
Inside the kitchen, Zhan Beitian looked outside to see Mu Yifan stroking his stomach and listening to music, turned around, and placed his finger on the rim of the cup, followed by his fingertip shooting out a strip of freshwater.
filled with about two milliliters of water before withdrawing the flow from my fingertips and mixing it with most of a glass of tap water, walked out of the kitchen and handed the In front of Mu Yifan, a light voice said, “Drink a glass of water to cleanse your stomach.”
Mu Yifan had no doubts and drank the water in one gulp.
The next moment, suddenly the abdominal pain was unbearable as if all the intestines were tumbling, Mu Yifan hastily held the bulging abdomen and quickly ran up to the second-floor bathroom in the room and took most of the hour to poop before his stomach felt much better.
The whole room, by this time, was already stinking, the smell just about killing him.
Mu Yifan angrily ripped the tissue paper off the wall, “Damn, he’s not going to give me a laxative just because he wants to get the Qingtian Pearl back, is he?”
He just said how the man was suddenly so nice to him, waking him up and having a rich breakfast, and sure enough, that was the purpose.
Mu Yifan got up and walked to the sink, stretched out his hands, and was about to wash his hands, but he was startled and froze in place.