My wife is a second generation zombie

Chapter 223 Do you think it can’t cure you while you’re asleep?

If it’s not verbal communication, then it’s just holding hands or something?

That's really inconvenient, since you have to drive.

Lin Mumu thought about it, and it seemed that it was indeed a bit inconvenient, but if that was just the case... why was Han Feng so hesitant to say it?

She was a little confused. It might not be that simple.

Are there any others?
Suddenly, a picture appeared in her mind, which appeared when she was browsing the web before.

That scene was very exciting, and it was also inside the car.

So this is what’s going on in this guy’s head?
This smelly pervert!
Lin Mumu's face turned red.

The blushing Lin Mumu looked like a ripe red apple. At any other time, it would have touched Han Feng's heart.

In this situation... he is still tempted, but he needs to run first.

The reason why he dared to say it was because he thought Lin Mumu would not associate it with anything, and at most he would kiss her on the mouth or something.

This kind of thing is okay, the most I get is scolding.

The look in front of me was obviously not the result of these thoughts, but something else.

How does this guy know this?
Ding Dong!

The sound of the elevator reaching the floor sounded.

"I'll go back and cook first!"

Han Feng hurriedly slipped out.

"Go back and cook first? Didn't I tell you to cook by yourself? This guy has a guilty conscience!!"

Lin Mumu bit her lower lip lightly. She originally doubted whether she was overthinking.

Now [-]% sure.

There must be something wrong with this guy Han Feng.

"Wait a minute, do you need a helper to cook?"

Lin Mumu chased after him.

"No, no, I can wash, cut, and cook vegetables very quickly. You've had a hard time driving, so sit down and rest for a while.

"

Han Feng said.

"It's only been so long, I'm not tired. It's because you've been busy and you have to go over and work overtime later. That's what makes you tired. While you're working, I'll give you a massage to relax you."

Lin Mumu deliberately emphasized the word massage.

"Well, Mu Mu, I am a cultivator and I don't feel tired easily. After a long journey, the tiredness on the body and the spiritual energy will be fine after a while. You don't have to be too tired. Just go back and rest and wait for food. ”

Han Feng said quickly.

"You have forgotten that I am also a cultivator. I am not tired. I am giving you a massage to reward you." The smile on Lin Mumu's face became brighter. "What you said reminds me that you can use magic massage to have a better effect." ?”

Han Feng: "..."

At this point, he could no longer find a reason.

The key thing is, it feels like you have dug a big hole for yourself?
Magic massage? !
Just think about it.

……

There's no place like home.

After going out, it is a pleasure every time I open the door.

It will give people a sense of stability and a very relaxing feeling.

Han Feng and Lin Mumu naturally did the same.

The two of them were fooling around until they opened the door, and then they let themselves go. They dragged their shoes and put the box inside.The two of them rushed to the living room and threw themselves on the sofa.

The home is still spotless.

With Lin Xiaocao, there will rarely be any uncleanliness at home.

As for Huang Miaomiao...

As soon as he came back, he heard the howling of ghosts and wolves in the room. During the time when the two were not at home, it seemed to be living a very comfortable life.

Han Feng enjoyed this state very much.

Live in the bustling city and enjoy the complexity of the city.

This is what he wants.

A paradise, a secluded life, is okay to live occasionally.

If he stayed there for a long time, he felt like he would be driven crazy.Fortunately, Mu Mu seemed to like this kind of life, and Han Feng looked at Lin Mumu happily.It would be even better if we had a few more kids and the house would be more lively.

Thinking, a little lost in thought.

Without deliberately using his spiritual power, a trace of fatigue came to his heart, and then Han Feng fell asleep unconsciously.

"This guy actually fell asleep!"

Hearing the slight snoring coming from Han Feng, Lin Mumu bit her lip, got up from the sofa and squatted in front of Han Feng. She put her hand on Han Feng's nose, wanting to imitate what Han Feng had done before.

He just put his hand on his nose, looked at Han Feng's slightly tired face, hesitated for a while, and finally let it go.

He tiptoed to the room, picked up the quilt, and then covered Han Feng.

"You're drooling all over it, and you're still smiling so happily. Isn't this stinky pervert still thinking about that thing in his dream?!"

Lin Mumu originally planned to cook, but when she was about to leave, she saw the smile on Han Feng's lips and couldn't help but think of what Han Feng said before.

Vaguely, she felt like she still had some expectations?

No, no!
How could I have expectations!
This pervert must have led him astray!

This issue cannot be dismissed so lightly!

Lin Mumu rolled her eyes and showed a sly smile.

Do you think it can’t cure you while you’re asleep?
Humming a little tune, Lin Mumu walked into the room, picked up the pen, and walked out again.

"What should I draw?"

After making a few gestures at Han Feng's face, Lin Mumu had an idea.

10 minute later.

"Hey, you're done!"

Lin Mumu clapped her hands with satisfaction. After admiring her masterpiece, she picked up her phone and took a photo.Then he happily walked towards the kitchen.

My mood seems to be much better!

……

"It smells so good!"

Han Feng twitched his nose a few times and felt an alluring fragrance coming straight towards him.

Opening his eyes, he saw the quilt covering him.

I couldn't help but feel warm in my heart.

Mu Mu is quite good at taking care of people.

My cooking skills are getting better and better!

After stretching, Han Feng felt much more comfortable.

He slept soundly this time.

"Sleep is the best way to rest. You should take a nap from time to time. Everything in your dreams can come true!"

Han Feng muttered, then seemed to remember something, looked around, and was relieved when he saw that Lin Mumu was not around.

"Han Feng, come over and eat as soon as you wake up. After dinner we go out for a walk!!"

Lin Mumu's voice suddenly sounded, and then a beautiful face appeared above Han Feng, looking at him with a smile.

"Yes!"

Han Feng was panicked for no reason.

This guy won't hear anything, right?
No, what am I afraid of?
What else can she think of in my dream?
Now there is no tacit understanding!

"Come over quickly and wash your hands and eat. The food will be cold by the time."

Lin Mumu didn't seem to notice anything unusual about Han Feng. After saying this, she turned around and walked towards the restaurant.

restaurant.

Four people sat around the dining table.

"What happened to this guy Huang Miaomiao today? Is he playing a game and losing again?"

Han Feng looked at Huang Miaomiao in surprise.

This cat is usually very active in grabbing food when eating, and it likes to brag most during meals.

But today, he was uncharacteristically eating his food with his head down and not talking.

Occasionally, he would find Huang Miaomiao looking at him from time to time.

(End of this chapter)