Chapter 29:

Hearing, Zhan Beitian could not help but glance at him.
Mu Yuecheng on the other side of the phone said, "I'm going back to City B tomorrow. You go back with me."
To City B?
Mu Yifan quietly glanced at Zhan Beitian, fearing that he would be sent back by the male lead, so he did not dare to say the words ‘do n’t want to go’, so just a faint hum.
He knew that Mu Yuecheng took him back to City B in order to take him to treat bone cancer.
"It's three o'clock tomorrow afternoon. See you at Nancheng Airport at that time."
"Ok."
Mu Yifan hung up the phone quickly, and then replaced all the names stored in the phone book of the mobile phone, in case one day the male owner accidentally saw their names and found his identity.
At eight o'clock in the evening, they drove to a village called Baibi Village and asked several family members to find a place to stay, and the other party provided only one room.
Chapter 41 Needs More Supplements
The room you stayed in was not large. It was about fifteen square meters, and the furnishings were very simple. There was only one bed measuring five meters wide and a writing desk, as well as a wardrobe with a full-length mirror. The furniture was very old. Forty years of history.
"There is only one room in our house. If you don't want to abandon it, live here." The honest man scratched his head.
Zhan Beitian took out 1,500 yuan and handed it to Dahan: "Uncle, we are going to live here for five to seven days. Could you please help us prepare meals in these days, by the way, we have not had dinner yet. Can you cook a meal for us? "
Chen Dong shook his hand quickly: "You don't need so much, just give 500 yuan."
Zhan Beitian shoved the money directly into his hand: "My friend eats a lot, so please wait and cook more."
Chen Dong hesitated and laughed: "Okay, I'll cook for you now, right, the toilet is on the left hand side of the staircase, you can take a bath there."
"Ok."
After Chen Dong left, Zhan Beitian went to take a shower first, and when he returned, he wore only a pair of skinny jeans, a strong figure like a model, and made Mu Yifan look envious, envious, and hate.
Zhan Beitian felt his hot eyes and turned in confusion: "What's wrong?"
Mu Yifan did not answer his words, got up and ran to the full-length mirror, pulled up his shirt and took a picture.
He saw the bulging belly, frowning with dissatisfaction: "When will my figure return to its original shape?"
Zhan Beitian: "..."
Mu Yifan suddenly took a deep breath, folded his abdomen, and his abdomen narrowed by half a inch.
However, the bulging abdomen is still obvious, and it is still similar to getting middle-aged fortune.
Zhan Beitian saw that he had narrowed his abdomen by half an inch, and he shouted, "What are you doing?"
Mu Yifan was startled by him, and his tucked belly immediately returned to his original position: "I ... I'm tummy."
"You ..." Zhan Beitian looked at his innocent face, took a deep breath, said in a calm tone, "I can't do this again next time."
Mu Yifan froze: "Why?"
Zhan Beitian didn't answer him, and said coldly, "Go and take a shower."
When Mu Yifan saw that the man's face was not good, he didn't dare to provoke him any more, and picked up pajamas and slipped out.
Zhan Beitian put on his coat, left the room and went down to the first floor. He found Chen Dong in the kitchen, and then put out 500 yuan to Chen Dong: "Uncle, my friend is ill and needs to supplement his body. "
Chen Dong thought about Mu Yifan's gauze-covered face, and smiled, "No problem. Absolutely stew a chicken for your friends every day."
After hearing his assurance, Zhan Beitian didn't leave immediately. Looking at Chen Dong, he seemed to have something to say.
"Anything else?" Chen Dong asked.
Zhan Beitian hesitated for a moment before he said, "Uncle, these days, just cook the dishes for pregnant women."
Chen Dong: "..."
Chapter 42 You Just Put Your Hands Here
It's getting late, and Chen Dong didn't make the food much richer, just put a pot of chicken rice noodles to fill them up.
Mu Yifan ate seven big bowls before barely filling his stomach.
You can see Chen Dong secretly sulking. This is too delicious. I think he can only eat four bowls at most when he is two meters high.
No wonder you get blessed at a young age.
Mu Yifan wiped his mouth with a tissue and asked, "Uncle, dare to ask your surname?"
Chen Dongyi smiled: "My name is Chen, and my name is Chen Dong."
Mu Yifan laughed: "It was Uncle Chen. Thank you for your hospitality tonight."
Although the male lead came to Baibi Village one day in advance, the place where he lived did not change. The male lead still lived in the house of a man named Chen Dong.
In the description of his novel, Chen Dong's wife died early and raised his own son by himself. Now that his son is twenty years old, he is as big as him, so he dare to let them two big men live in the house.
Mu Yifan and Zhan Beitian sat in the lobby and talked with Chen Dong for more than half an hour. After the contents of their belly were digested, they returned to the room to rest.
Mu Yifan returned to the room and lay directly on the bed and said, "I hope I won't lose sleep tonight."
Zhan Beitian, who was preparing to read a book before going to bed, listened to him and immediately raised his head: "Insomnia?"
"Well, I didn't sleep all night last night. Even if I couldn't open my eyes, I couldn't sleep."
Zhan Beitian frowned.