Number One Zombie Wife

Yan Yan had a beautiful and original appearance, and after putting on a pure white wedding dress, she looked like an angel, drawing his eyes tightly.

Mu Yifan watched Yan Yan walk in front of him and smiled slightly. The charming smile was very charming. He couldn't help asking: "Are you getting married?"

Yan looked at him with a smile, but didn't speak.

Mu Yifan looked around, only he was a young man, and rejoiced and asked, "You want to follow me ..."

Without finishing speaking, someone shouted excitedly: "The bridegroom is here! The bridegroom is here!"

Upon hearing this, he quickly turned around, and saw Zhan Beitian, dressed in a black suit, walking towards them with graceful steps. His handsome face was really handsome and angry.

Mu Yifan gritted his teeth and stared at Zhan Beitian.

Zhan Beitian seemed to have not seen him, holding his face.

The middle-aged man next to Yan Yan choked, "I will give you my daughter."

Mu Yifan went back to God and said quickly: "Wait."

Zhan Beitian and Yan Yan turned and looked at him.

Mu Yifan was not sure and asked them: "Are you getting married?"

The thought of this possibility made him very uncomfortable.

Zhan Beitian looked at him silently.

Yan smiled slightly at him: "Yes, we are getting married."

Mu Yifan looked at his face in disbelief, and then looked at the silent battle Bei Tian, ​​shook his head: "Impossible, you cannot get married, Bei Tian, ​​you tell me, this is not true, right Right? "

Yan Yan said: "Mr. Mu, we are indeed getting married, please congratulate us."

Mu Yifan turned his head abruptly, glaring at her angrily, and grabbed a fist in Yan Yan's beautiful face, "Congratulations on your mother's head."

Yen screamed, and immediately he was punched on the ground.

However, Mu Yifan was still deflated, and he lifted his feet and slammed her hard: "Let you grab my man, let you grab my man, and see if you dare to grab my man."

The more he shivered, the more excited he became.

Then, the voice of Zhan Beitian came from his ear: "Mumu, wake up, Mumu, wake up!"

Mu Yifan turned his head and looked at Zhan Beitian aside, only to find that he didn't speak, but Zhan Beitian was a little anxious voice in his ear.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him became a blur, and gradually, it became clear again, he saw Zhan Beitian with anxiety and looked at him.

"Beitian?" He murmured.

Zhan Beitian exhaled, "Did you have a nightmare?"

He had just heard Mu Yifan talking in a dream, but he couldn't understand what the other party was talking about.

"dream?"

Mu Yifan woke up, thinking of the dream just now, and frowned depressedly: "How can this happen, how can I hit her? I should hit you."

And there is this: He actually called ‘Let you grab my man’ in his dream.

Gosh!

How could he shout such shameful words, how could he treat Zhan Beitian as his man?

Mu Yifan felt that he must have heard such a nightmare if he had heard Zheng Guozong say that too many battles with Beitian were his man.

Zhan Beitian: "..."

What is the dream in this dream.

Mu Yifan turned over and said, "No, I want to reverse the story, don't bother me."

Zhan Beitian: "..."

Mu Yifan turned around and soon fell asleep again, and really continued to dream.

He saw the bride on the ground, quickly put his feet up, and quickly pulled the bride up: "Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to kick you."

The bride didn't say anything, but the moment she raised her face, her face suddenly changed, and she turned into Rong Xue.

Mu Yifan was frightened and quickly let go of the bride's hand: "Rong Xue, how are you?"

Rong Xue burst into an elegant smile at him, and then coddled him, "Mu Mu, come here."

Mu Yifan looked at Rong Xue and found that at the moment, Rong Xue's temperament had changed, and it seemed to be exactly the same as his sister Mu Yixue.

He shouted uncertainly: "Sister?"

Mu Yixue nodded, walked over, and took his hand: "Mumu, you know that I have loved Beitian for more than ten years, and finally waited until this day, so please don't destroy my happiness, please? "

Seeing a plea in her eyes, Mu Yifan couldn't help nodding.

Just then, Zhan Beitian appeared in front of his eyes, and said nothing, just watching him silently.

Mu Yifan quickly shook his head: "No, I can't give Beitian to you."

Mu Yixue asked anxiously, angry, and sadly: "Why not let it, and you don't like Beitian, why do you still want to interpose between me and Beitian?"

Mu Yifan didn't know how to answer Mu Yixue, but shook his head all the time, but he didn't want to give her the battle.

"Mu Yifan, you can't be so selfish. If you don't like Beitian, let go and let him pursue new happiness." Mu Yixue rushed forward and shook Mu Yifan angrily.

Mu Yifan was strangled by her breathlessly.