Zombie Girlfriend Evolution Theory

Ai Li looked at the awkward Zhang Xin from the rearview mirror, and turned her head back with her mouth raised slightly, "Zhang Xin, have you considered it?"

This question made no secret. If it weren't for Zhang Xin's instantly pale face, Qu Yaoyao would even think that Alice was just a stabilizing question that couldn't be more common.

Seeing Qu Yaoyao raised his eyes, Zhang Xin fiercely looked at her, then quickly withdrew his gaze, looking guilty.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Listening to Zhang Xin's words, Alice waved her hand and hummed softly, "Coward, think about it."

Zhang Xin lowered his head with an ugly expression, looked at his toes and stopped making a sound.

Qu Yaoyao and Qin Huai glanced suspiciously at them at the same time, but there was no sound for a while.

Qu Yaoyao didn't want to know anything about Zhang Xin, while Qin Huai didn't want to talk to Ai Li at all.

"Qin." Ai Li intimately hugged Qin Huai's arm, and said coquettishly in a sweet voice, "I remember there are three of you, aren't they coming?"

At Qin Huai's repeated requests, Ai Li finally gave up the embarrassing name of His Royal Highness, and directly called Qin Huai's name.

"The boss asked them to do other things." Qin Huai said lightly.

"Something else?" Ai Li looked a little tangled, "What's the matter? Isn't what you are going to do now is for Ye Zhi?"

"You don't need to worry about it." Vivid took her arm out of Alice's arms, Qin Huai looked straight ahead and said lightly, "You'd better see your identity."

"My identity is your wife!" Ai Li took the initiative to embrace Qin Huai's arm again, and yelled like a baby.

Qin Huai's face turned black, and all he thought for a while was how to make Ai Li shut up.

Just when he looked up and saw Qu Yaoyao who was gloating in the rearview mirror, Qin Huai resisted the force of crushing the steering wheel, looked at the front and whispered, "Aili, I am not a fool."

Ai Li's eyes flashed, but she still held Qin Huai's arm and didn't let go.

"Believe it or not." Seeing Qin Huai's eyes as cold as ever, she muttered aggrievedly, "It must be true that I like you."

Seeing Ai Li's pitiful look, Qin Huai couldn't help laughing. I'm afraid this Ellie is not a fool. She likes him or not, and has nothing to do with him.

Qin Huai felt that the person he liked hadn't appeared yet. At least until now, he didn't feel tempted. The only thing that aroused his interest was the carefully preserved food in his pocket.

What's more, in this **** end time, it's important for women to have food.

Withdrawing his hand impatiently, Qin Huai held the steering wheel with one hand, and leaned against the window with the other hand.

Ice and snow poured in with a biting chill, but Qin Huai's consciousness became extremely clear.

Without the noise of drunk and night, the road seemed unusually quiet.

When Charles finally stopped the car and put it out, a week had passed.

"It's out of gas." Gail frowned as he looked at the gas gauge. "Fortunately, we are here too."

Looking up at the wall made of reinforced concrete in front of him, there was finally an emotion similar to excitement in his eyes.

"Get out of the car." Charles also nodded. He looked at the tight wall ahead, not only did not breathe a sigh of relief, but clenched his fists nervously.

He jumped out of the car, and at the same time looked back at the Mowen who had just got out of the car.

Mo Wen keenly felt his gaze, and when he looked over it plainly, he had already looked away.

"Awen." Yu Lan climbed to the driver's seat and actively got out of the window.

Seeing that Yu Lan had to climb the window instead of going out of the car door, Mo Wen reluctantly pulled her out and hugged her in his arms.

"Isn't it cold?" Yu Lan poked Mowen's hard chest without feeling cold, and looked at him with eyes raised.

It was almost because Lan's pure eyes lost his reason, Mowen's Adam's apple rolled, raising his hand to pinch her nose.

As soon as Qin Huai walked over, he saw Yu Lan sneezing and holding his face, and when he looked at him pitifully, he only gave him an inexplicable sense of guilt.

Who bullied this zombie?

He pursed the corners of his lips, took a look at the ink writing with a gentle smile, and couldn't help shivering.

It's so cold... he silently looked away.